8 Goddess of Flower Sanggana
Rajungan 21: Early Mornings in the Cave of Lolongan
*The Secrets of the Howling Gorge (Configuration)*
The morning sun has not yet appeared in the east, precisely behind the back of Mount Galang. However, a crowd of humans had already occurred at the mouth of a cave. Not so wide the mouth of the cave, if there is a crowd, then what happens is a blockage, especially the front person does not advance.
The crowd that piled up was not a queue for vaccinations, or a scramble to get bansos, or a queue for medical gas cylinders, but they were all martial artists who wanted to enter the Lolongan Cave.
“Woi! Why the one in front is not advancing!” shouted the male swordsman who was behind, it seemed like his queue number was above a hundred.
“Yang outside also want to enter!” shouted another swordsman.
“Don't till I sit!” threaten big-bodied warriors like bodybuilders.
“The base of cecunguk most corner village!” maki one cringed granny voice, shouted from the inside side of the cave. “In front there is a ravine, Stupid!”
“Jump, Grandma. Rather than long dead, it is better to die quickly! Hahaha!” shouted a thin old man, then laughed to himself amidst the annoyance of the other warriors.
Wess! Prakr!
“Wuaaah!” screeched at the warriors standing around the skinny swordsman.
Previously, suddenly from the front side, from within the cave, darted quickly a black-robed body figure. The figure who was the long white haired granny swung her iron stick at the head of the skinny swordsman.
Terrible, without the screams of the skinny dead with the head of the romp. The grandmother's attack shocked the warriors around.
“Who wants to die first, go ahead and jump into the abyss!” the grandmother shouted furiously at the warriors who were on average under fifty years old. As for him, his physique and face were completely as old as saggy skin studded with wrinkles. When she screamed in anger, there were no teeth. He is one of the famous black flow dedengkot with the nickname Old Crust Grave, his real name Nini Kuting. Although he was a black faction, but he did not submit to the organization led by the Demon Kingdom.
“Every time I meet you, you must be angry and kill someone else, Nini Kutang. Uh, Nini Kutang, hahaha! I mean Nini Kuting!” said a dashing man greeting Nini Kuting.
The man can be called gallant when compared with fellow people his age, which is at least half a century. The man was actually seventy years old, but his hair, whiskers and sex beard were still black and white, but more were black. Although his body is not seatletis Sheep Red Nose, but still looks sturdy and muscular. He was wearing a nice blue white shirt. The appearance is neat with a densely combed hairstyle to the back in the style of God of Gambling. I don't know what brand of hair oil he wears, but there's an orange scent. He was named Abna Hadaya, nicknamed Ki Renggut Hati, one of the white flow figures who was invited to the Lolongan Gorge.
“Huh! Ki Heart Abort!” snort Nini Kuting with a cynical glare.
“Don't ketus like that to me, Kuting. Rarely do you meet a gallant old man like me,” said Abna Hadaya.
“Agah but eyes basket. Try, tell me, which granny you've never peeked in a shower!” nini Kuting.
“Hahaha..!” The laughter of the other warriors who heard the words Nini Kuting.
“Aaah! Don't discuss secret matters in a crowded place like this!” abna Hadaya said half-whispering while frowning without pain. “Eh, what's so much like this, Kutang? Ohhaha! Debt again. I mean, Filming!”
“One more time you call me Kutang, I lose your teeth, Abna!” nini Kuting Ancam.
“Not no no. Only studs fear wives who like to get into the same hole over and over again. Come on, tell me. What's the matter?” abna Hadaya said.
“He said in Lolong Cave there is an heirloom without a match. I did not sleep to arrive first in this cave. In the middle of the cave it turned out to be a bottomless abyss. To get to the cave, we have to jump over the gorge. There were already some warriors who fell into the abyss. They fall because above the abyss there is dense air that can slow down the rate of the body. When they jumped across the ravine, in the middle of the road they slowed down and finally the jump did not arrive. So that in front so hesitant to cross, finally piled up like fat,” said Nini Kuting.
“Hah! Old Man's Crusty Grave!” call some of the warriors who know about the name. They were quite surprised. Because if later they had to fight for inheritance with the grandmother, they would have lost.
“In front there is a dangerous abyss. To get to the cave, you have to jump over the ravine. However, above the abyss is dense air that will slow down your movement and allow you to fall into the abyss of poverty! Uh, poverty line, hahaha! I mean just the abyss!” yell Abna Hadaya.
“It's not time to talk! Move!” shouted a gallant swordsman as he flashed in the air from the back row.
The red-clad warrior ran through the air with several times turning the other person's shoulders as repulsion. He rushed into the cave. Upon arriving inside, he saw a gaping chasm.
He landed right on the brink, in front of the crowd that was piling up on the brink. He did not stop, he then immediately jumped far ahead while his feet ran fast in the air to get to the lip of the ravine across there.
“He slowed down!” exclaimed a female swordsman among the others.
The body lesion of the red-clad swordsman slowed down right above the mouth of the ravine. The swordsman who sensed breaking through a layer of air was a bit harsh, so surprised as his movement advanced slowly at that point.
When his body made it through that heavy layer of air, his body already lacked thrust. He fell down before reaching the edge of the ravine across.
“Aaa..!” the long red-clothed swordsman screams as his voice drifted away, then vanished by the dark depths of the abyss.
The incident gave a cringe to some of the warriors who wanted to try their luck in the Howling Cave. Those who feel they have mediocre magic, so hesitate.
Those who were at the mouth of the cave and were still outside, could only hear the shriek of the swordsman who had disappeared to the bottom of the abyss.
“If the place is narrow because you are piling up, it will be difficult to be able to take a jump. You better go out first, then try to alternate. I'll help arrange for you not to riot!” abna Hadaya.
“Hey, Old Man! Who are you, huh?! Have what rights do you set up here?” shouted a woman half a century of thick powder.
“Hahaha! You don't know me, Beautiful!” abna Hadaya said while laughing. “I am Ki Reggut Widow. Elah, Ki Wrenched the Widow, I mean Ki Wrenched the Heart. Hahaha!”
“Hah! Ki Heart Abort?” said some of the warriors were surprised because they knew the story of a powerful character named Ki Renggut Hati.
“Be careful of your heart!” whispered one of the warriors to his partner.
“The person can remove the heart from a distance as easily as picking guava,” said another swordsman.
“Listen! I have no intention of fighting over heirlooms with you guys, I just want to make things easier for you. I have my own great heirloom and rape. Uh, rape. I mean mighty!” shouted Abna Hadaya who likes to slip words.
“Hahaha!” low laughter of most warriors.
“If you don't want me to arrange, I want to see, until when will you pile up in the mouth of this cave like a pile of termites!” abna Hadaya said and sat down on a stone.
“I already know how to cross!” his Nini Kuting happy. (BH)