Crown Prince Sanggana
Salted Monkey 2: Queen Wilasin
*Pursuit of Queen Wilasin (Asin Monkey)*
Empress Dewi Ara and her servants were sitting in a large restaurant but without walls. The model makes customers spoiled by the caress of cool natural winds. The fine grassy soil around makes the restaurant far from the reach of street dust.
The restaurant is opposite the road with the position where the Lamb Swordsman Arena is located.
The horses and carriages of the Dewi Ara entourage are parked on the left side of the restaurant. When Dewi Ara and the others were dining and relaxing, Prince Bewe Sereng remained on the carriage.
That's what Bong Bong Dut saw. Smiling to himself, Bong Bong Dut led his horse towards the restaurant. Suddenly ….
Bdak!
“Ak!” bong Bong Dut screams surprised instead of playing, with the body slumped forward. Fortunately the ground is grassy.
“Akk!” screams the voice of a little girl.
Somehow the story goes, suddenly there was a young green-clothed woman galloping and bumping into Bong Bong Dut from behind. The collision not only made the fat young man fall down, but also made the woman fall.
In fact, the streets are so wide and in that area are not too crowded by people. How could a Bong Bong Dut that was as big as an elephant get hit? Must have been told by the director.
“Hahaha! Mother, look, that Gejrot fell! Hahaha!” said Arda Handara laughing while pointing far in front of the restaurant.
Goddess Ara did not respond to her son as she also saw the incident.
“What is Bong Bong Dut in this place?” ask Anik Remas who surely no one can answer.
Meanwhile in front of the restaurant, Bong Bong Dut immediately woke up in anger.
“Braven child, the sea-wide street, but you keep tab ...”
Bong Bong Dut's words of anger were cut off when he saw the figure and face of the woman who hit him. He who initially thought that the person who hit him was a girl, so stunned with his mouth open.
It turned out that she was a beautiful girl in pure white.
“I'm sorry, Kakang. I accidentally hit you!” said the adult woman, but her voice was like that of a teenage girl.
Bong Bong Dut who was in a sitting position was still stunned to see the beauty of the woman who had hit him. If he knew from the beginning, he would definitely be happy even if he had to fall down.
Seeing Bong Bong Dut sculpting, the curly haired woman hurriedly got up and looked back. After seeing no demons following him, he ran to the side of the restaurant.
“That's Queen Wilasin,” said Dewi Ara who recognized the woman.
Surprised were the followers of Dewi Ara to hear the words of his lord.
Suddenly two men with swordsmanship appeared running through the air and landed two spears in front of the woman called Queen Wilasin by Goddess Ara.
The first swordsman was short but not midget. Her hair was curly wear, which was tied right on the crown, making the hair soar upwards like a bunch of wild black grass. Counting adds to his height. He was wearing clothes that matched his body size that was red, so that his short figure could easily rob the attention. The man in a row mustachioed man was carrying a cane weapon that was twice as long as his body. His name was Injak Bantet.
The second pendekar was actually tall as a stick like Injak Bantet. The middle-aged man had a bald head, in order for him to look younger. Understandably, the mancung-nosed swordsman is fairly handsome. The yellow-clothed man had a chain coil as thick as his little finger. His name is Gulalu Ireng.
“Aaak!” the girl's scream was loud as she leaped in place with both hands raised upwards.
With a frightened face that wanted to cry, the girl quickly turned around.
The sreeet!
However, the chains wrapped around Gulalu Ireng's waist shot without being thrown after the beautiful girl. The end of the chain wrapped around the girl's right leg who was about to run again, making her fall down. Fortunately the ground is grassy.
The sound of the girl's loud screams was heard everywhere. His screams made the people who were huddling around the stage of the sheepfighting arena so look towards the restaurant.
They saw a scene that left most of them emotionally ignited.
“Woiii!” shouted a number of men with swordsmen from the crowd across the street, pointing at the two warriors who were intimidating the girl in green clothes.
The shout made Injak Bantet and Gulalu Ireng surprised and also looked across the street.
It also made the ruler of the village, the Red Nose Sheep, cast a glance there. However, since he saw the existence of Goddess Ara inside the restaurant, he only noticed from afar. He already knew who the existence of Goddess Ara was because he had known her.
The sreet!
“Release!” bong Bong Dut shouted furiously as he pointed at Gulalu Ireng.
Bong Bong Dut then leaped in the air.
Jlegs!
Dashing like a swordsman, Bong Bong Dut landed steadily where his feet immediately stepped on the chain and held back the pull of Gulalu Ireng.
“Hebaaat! Come on, Brother Gejrot!” arda Handara shouted excitedly from the outskirts of the restaurant while clapping, encouraging Bong Bong Dut.
“Back Swordsman, help me!” the girl shouted and hurriedly removed her legs from the winding of the strong chain.
“Take it easy, Honey. As long as there is Kakang Gejrot …. Eh, as long as there is Kakang Bong Bong here, all the villains will I make prostrate!” koar Bong Bong Dut by calling the girl “Sayang”.
Zerzz!
“Aakrrr!” bong Bong Dut's screams twitched as his body was suddenly electrocuted.
“Aaak!” the screams of the girl. Not because he was struck by the iron chain, but by surprise.
“Hahahak!” arda Handara's laughter saw Bong Bong Dut actually fall limp.
Fortunately the electrical voltage power of the weapon Gulalu Ireng is not as large as the electric Whip of the Earth's Bowel, so Bong Bong Dut is only shocked and limp down.
From across the street, a group of black-clothed men who had already unsheathed a machete ran towards the scene of the showdown.
The fifteen unequal-faced men then stopped gathering right behind Bong Bong Dut and the girl. They showed a ready attitude to fight against Injak Bantet and Gulalu Ireng who had rolled back his chains.
“Both children, do not commit crimes in the territory of the Red Nose Sheep if you do not want to die!” exclaimed the man whose clothes are not buttoned, because it does not have buttons even though the shirt model. The big-breasted man with black grass we call his name Sangar Weteng, Head of Bulukempis Village Center.
“You guys don't interfere, this is our affair with that woman!” balak Injak Bantet's.
“We don't care what the reason is. Release this woman or you will come out of this village in the condition of being a carcass!” sangar Weteng.
Injak Bantet and Gulalu Ireng look at each other.
“Short Uncle, Uncle Jungle!” call Arda Handara.
Injak Bantet and Gulalu Ireng also looked to the side, to the figure of Arda Handara.
“Look at my mother who is too beautiful!” said Arda Handara while pointing to her mother.
“Hek!” lamented Injak Bantet and Gulalu Ireng as he looked to Goddess Ara.
As the two of them met a glance with Goddess Ara, there was one small force that charged into their eyes. The heads of the two were jolted backwards, but did not make a step.
Suddenly there was fear and fear in the hearts of the two men. The two looked at each other as if asking each other through the eyes, like a pair of flirting lovers.
“Ba-ba-well, we will go!” gulalu Ireng said stuttered, the effect of the influence of fear that suddenly appeared.
Gulalu Ireng then poked his short partner, taking him away together. Maybe he was afraid to go alone.
The two immediately left.
“Hahaha!” the laughter of Arda Handara is bustling on its own.
“Thank you, Swordsman!” said the girl was so grateful for surviving the two men.
However, before Sangar Weteng responded to the girl's words, suddenly a word was heard from inside the restaurant.
“Kisanak, please let the girl come here!” the Order of the Goddess Ara.
“Good, Gusti!” sahut Sangar Weteng while menjura respect to Goddess Ara, it seems he already knows who the existence of Goddess Ara and her entourage.
“Bring that fat young man here too!” the order of Goddess Ara again, refers to Bong Bong Dut who is like a person losing a tribe.
“Good, Gusti!” said Sangar Weteng obediently. (BH)