White Eagle Warrior 2

Punishment for Corrupt Criminals

"Olala ... where are you going, hayo?!"

"Hump !!!" Rangga was very surprised. Suddenly in front of him were four men in uniform. He did not expect that this fast he could be found.

"Haha !!!" other soldiers also sprang up. Besieging Rangga.

"Damn it! How did they find me so soon?" batin Rangga's. 

Though Rangga felt he had done so neatly. Is it possible, since the beginning there have been people who follow his movements? Rangga did not think. He was equally unaware that his careless act of throwing Kemuning's veil got him in big trouble. If only he had not done such a foolish thing, the chances of being overtaken would have been very slim. Maybe even Rangga can pitch freely to bring Kemuning wherever he likes. But ... Let God's destiny say something else.

Without much more ba-bi-bu, the royal soldiers immediately ambushed Rangga. They come with the aim of subduing and capturing alive, surely the choice of harm will be ruled out unless circumstances are not possible.

"Bad! How'this?" batin Rangga's. He could not have been able to face the soldiers with Kemuning in his carrier, but if Kemuning's body was left lying around it would not have been a good choice.

Dish! A BRUUUUKKK! Not enough time to think longer, one kick from behind the hunt landed on Rangga's back, making Rangga and Kemuning fall simultaneously. Kemuning's body was released from the sling, lying a few meters away from Rangga.

Rangga quickly got up and tried to reach back to Kemuning, but a few sword slashes that came forced him to dodge and get away.

"That cackle, let me take care of this helpless woman!" hulubalang order. He immediately approached Kemuning.

"Don't touch her, or you'll take the consequences!" rangga shouted with anger.

Like the waves in the ocean that continue to hit but not also able to shake the coral. Rangga can only curse, berate, without having the power to save Kemuning from the hands of the hulubalang. Although he was not willing, but reality exposed him to an insurmountable battle.

"Ah?! Really this?!" Hulubalang was aghast when he turned over Kemuning's body and discovered how beautiful the face of Kemuning's figure was. To the extent that Hulubalang jakun go up and down repeatedly.

A woman in an angelic manner, could she be a member of a circus group? Hulubalang thought for a moment. If it is true that this woman is the Goddess Kundalini it is .. ah, very coincidental. A pile of gold will come to him. Smile expands on the lips hulubalang. Logically, it felt like his guess was impossible to miss.

In an instant, the hulubalang put away all the feelings that were dripping his maleness blood. It is far better for a pile of gold, than to follow the passions that plunge him into many problems. Hulubalang thought realistically, if he managed to get paid big for finding the Goddess Kundalini, too many women would he get.

The Hulubalang rush led Kemuning towards his horse. Giving orders to his men to all finish off Rangga. Because now, he's completely useless.

"Hey, bang*sat! Release her!" Rangga shouted like a madman.

Without caring for himself, Rangga broke through the siege of the soldiers. He tried to chase the horse hulubalang. The carelessness that Rangga did, made himself fall into defeat. He should have been able to at least harm some of the opponents, but because of this then the soldiers easily attacked him from behind.

Crass! Crass! several sword-eye slashes landed on Rangga's back, making blood gush out. But Rangga did not care about it, he continued to try to run after the horse belonging to Hulubalang who took Kemuning away from his hands.

"Typeakk! Kemyxing ... Nooo!!!" Wailing in a sea of sadness. His soul mired deeply, heading towards the valley of regret.

Rangga's swing is getting weaker. The blood that flowed from the wound on his back made Rangga lose energy. Rangga realized, death will soon approach. Let it be, he's more willing. It was better to die in the dirt, because obviously he would no longer have the opportunity to have Kemuning, the woman he greatly admired.

"Without you by my side, I can't possibly be able to live. I'd rather die ... Kemuning, goodbye," Rangga smiled in tears. He slowly raised the sword in his hand, before then with both hands plunged the sword through his chest. Rangga killed himself. Disappointed, frustrated, wounded, to the point of losing his mind. At the top, he died horribly.

°°°

The speeding of a horse stopped immediately when the rider found reality that did not look in accordance with expectations in his mind. He seemed hesitant to make up his mind, staring blankly without doing anything.

That person was none other than the hulubalang who brought Kemuning. Upon arriving at the top of the hill, he could see the soldiers who were starting to muddle in battle. There were so many casualties from both sides. But even more surprising is Tumenggung Surotanu, who looks so troubled to face a young swordsman. The four Demonic Pedestals that were feared were only two left, and were also in a state of severe injuries. Soon it might catch up with his other comrades.

"Waahhh .. How is this?!" Hulubalang scratched his head.

It is risky to come near. Maybe he immediately lost his life because Kemuning was on him. Silence is not a decision. But finally the smile on the lips Hulubalang. Immediately he turned the direction of the horse, returning to the city. Of course, the goal is the residence of Juragan Abdi. There, the hulubalang can get what he wants. Big bonuses are waiting for him. Even though he had to leave the city, no longer a soldier, he would definitely enjoy living in the reel of treasures.

The luster of the world's jewels, makes people dark. Where service and friendship are no longer the main subject. All lost because of treasure. The soul of a traitor instantly flourished.

Tumenggung Surotanu is struggling in a life and death fight. It could be that the men actually think more about material possessions. How to plant, that's how to pick. Maybe it is a karma for Surotanu, because all this time he often did so. Piling up possessions was the purpose of his life.

Treasures were not brought to death, nor would they even be able to help to save their owners from death. Tumenggung Surotanu should open your eyes to it. This time, not even one tried to help himself from the shadow of death. While Danur Cakra looks so eager to harm him.

Tumenggung Surotanu again received punch after punch. His body that had always been clad in respectable clothes as law enforcement, this time had turned into a sandbag. The sacks that are hung are used as a means of exercise. Receiving a blow was the main purpose of the sack.

Blood flowed from the mouth, nose, ears and even the eyes of Tumenggung Surotanu. He was like a piece of trash that anyone could easily step on. But one strange thing is that he did not die soon. Danur Cakra deliberately made the body of Tumenggung Surotanu as months to complete the desire of anger, making the royal officials as an outlet for the mistakes he made.

"Where are you hiding Kemuning?!" danur Cakra.

Roughly speaking, Danur Cakra's hands grabbed the hair of Tumenggung Surotanu who fell face down. While the legs of Danur Cakra casually stepped on the back of the law official like stepping on a piglet that was hit by a noose.

"I don't know!" answer Tumenggung Surotanu.

Despite honest talk, Danur Cakra still does not believe and continues to force to Tumenggung Surotanu tell where Kemuning is. Cakra did inhumane tortures to a law official. There are no royal codes of law in the battle. There is only the law of the jungle, which wins free to do anything. Even entitled to take the opportunity of the opponent's life. 

Surotanu Tumenggung kelojotan, enduring pain that for a lifetime he had never felt. Both his hands and feet had been broken, the earlobe had drifted far away from its original place, the last Danur Cakra plucking the tongue of the law official. Closing the opportunity of Tumenggung Surotanu to carry out the task of reading criminal decisions.

With his hands still covered in blood, Danur Cakra lifted his feet from the battle. Leaving those who are still fighting. Even without looking at things once.

"Kemuning .. Where are you?" Danur Cakra spoke with trembling lips.

Danur Cakra cursed himself, for he neglected to look after someone so meaningful. Someone who can bring a lot of change for him. Nah! Danur Cakra is not going to fail. He must have managed to find Kemuning, as soon as possible.

"Stupid! I should have quickly combed the area around this place. Not even serving the game of the sneakers!" Danur Cakra quickly jumped, using the science of lightening the body to try to find traces of Kemuning.

°°°

Time seems to go by so fast. Suddenly the sun was already very heavy leaning on the western horizon. The sign of the moon is getting ready to replace illuminating mayapada.

A palace house, standing majestically in the middle of the city. The guards are fluttering here and there. It was the residence of Juragan Abdi.

Hulubalang who brought Kemuning had already entered the main courtyard. After passing through several checkpoints, he finally arrived at the main veranda. Juragan Abdi was waiting there.

"Haha! Juragan ... how?" hulubalang's laughter rang out after she laid Kemuning's body on a prepared luxurious carpet.

For some time, Juragan Abdi gawked. Even the nurse repeatedly rubbed his eyes, as if making sure that he was not dreaming.

"You?! Why yourself? Where's your lord?!" ask Juragan Abdi.

Hulubalang had expected that. He has prepared everything, answers and also mentally. Until when Juragan Abdi asked, Hulubalang could anticipate the surprise and answer casually. He made up a reasonable story. After all, almost all corners of the city know that today Tumenggung Surotanu led an army to crush the rebels. It is not difficult for Hulubalang to convince Juragan Abdi to give up the remaining promised payment and the bonus.

"Will but .. if Juragan Abdi is not sure, Juragan can wait until Gusti Tumenggung returns. But the risk is equally we know," concluded Hulubalang, a little scare Juragan Abdi.

"OOO .. hahaha! Don'worry. There's stuff, there's money! Ahaha!" with a big laugh, Juragan Abdi replied.

Three claps of hands, instantly a wooden chest filled with gold came out. And changed hands on Hulubalang. OMG! Hulubalang is suddenly rich. His decision was brilliant!

Before leaving, Hulubalang explained that Kemuning or what they called Dewi Kundalini was just fainting, due to drugs. By bringing in a healer, the problem is solved.

"Servant, take my future wife to the room" commanded Juragan Abdi.

Six men who were all female immediately moved. With great care, they brought Kemuning's body into the room. A bodyguard immediately searched for the doctor.

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"Akkhc ... Ahhh ..." Kemuning.

His eyes looked around, finding himself in a very luxurious bed. Has he returned to his home?! Nah! It's very unlikely. Kemuning remembered, the last time he was caught and then taken away by Rangga. Most likely this is an inn.

"What happened to me?" Kemuning tried to feel the strange things of his body. Especially on the groin. People say, it will feel very painful if the area has been touched and stained.

There was a slight sense of calm when Kemuning did not feel anything there. It means she is still a holy girl. Rangga or anyone else had not snatched away the most precious thing he had. However, until when can Kemuning be the defense? While his body condition worsened.

"Cakra ... Where are you now? Do you know, I'm scared here. Why haven't you come yet? Help me .." in fear Kemuning continued to pray that the figure of the helper angel would soon arrive.

Why Danur Cakra? Does Kemuning have the same feeling, is it possible that he has also paid sympathy to Cakra? There's a chance it's true. But clearly, Kemuning needs Danur Cakra so that he can continue living. If until tomorrow the chin there is no strength in the inner force that makes him survive, then the condition of Kemuning will get worse. After all, the medicinal herbs that the Mala Physician had concocted were left inside the cave.

Kemuning tears slowly flowed down both of his cheeks. He's scared, really scared. Share someone who is in the middle of the wilderness, does not know the direction, has no strength, does not have provisions. How to survive?

"Hehehe .. thank God, if you have realized nduk .." there was an old woman's voice.

Kemuning tried to turn his head, find out who was the one who spoke. After succeeding, Kemuning saw a woman of about sixty years old preparing potions for him. Looks like he's a healer, the one who has helped Kemuning wake up.

"Tabib ... in - where am I now?" ask him weakly.

The doctor smiled sweetly again. Before answering Kemuning's question, the healer congratulates him first. Because he thinks Kemuning is a lucky man.

"Ah, lucky? Mean healer?" Kemuning was shocked.

"Hehehehe! Not to be healthy immediately. Soon it will be a bride, a time of forgetting ..."

"WHAT, BRIDE?!" Kemuning almost died choking on spit. Someone's gonna marry her, ready for that guy?

When Kemuning in confusion as well as fear, from behind the curtain appeared a person who had been Kemuning seen.

"Good night, my future wife. Thank goodness you're a human."