Prince Without Crown

Prince Without Crown
Invitation from teak padepokan Anom


Brugh!


Grusaaac!!!


"duuuhu. Satan's pedestal!"


Two body figures running quickly from the opposite direction collided on the bend towards the river and both bounced and fell in a straddle position in the thickets.


The old man who tried to stand up seemed to be nagging a short length cursing towards a young man who fell face down kissing the ground.


The young man's face was smitten with dust.


"What a devil you are Indra. First you scream in the river like a madman. Now you're bumping into me. I have to beat it!" Said the old man while breaking a small tree branch and then bulldozing the butt of Prince Indra who was still face down earlier.


"Eyang too. Oh my!!! Don't hit again. I reply," said Prince Indra threatening.


"Whatdidyou say? Wanna retaliate? I swear you're a frog. Want you?" Bent eyang Santalaya while continuing to whip the body of Prince Indra.


"Party grandpa anyway. What is running using the science of body? Because of that my body feels like it's in buffalo horns,"


"You liken me to a buffalo, huh? Insolent student. Need to beat you up to the klenger,"


"Heh Indra is a block. Why did you scream there? You just bother me," said Eyang Santalaya as he ruffled his waist.


"I'm scared, Eyang!"


"What demons can scare you? Where's the demon, where?" Said Santalaya while pecking and wailing.


Turning back to his back, Prince Indra promised to tell him all the losses he had after arriving at the hut.


"Take me! My body aches all this," said Santalaya, jumping up and down on the back of Prince Indra.


The two students and the teacher who was on the back of the prince Indra also walked limping towards the hut where Nini Kunti Bawuk was waiting while putting tobacco in the sidelines between the gums and lips.


"Old basar bangka doesn't know himself. Heh Indra's! You just drop the old man who doesn't know himself!" Shouted Nini Kunti Bawuk when he saw Prince Indra Mahesa holding Eyang Santalaya in a backwoods.


Hearing this, Prince Indra immediately released his hand grip from the hand grip of Santalaya's eyes causing Santalaya's eyes to slump down and fall flat on their backs.


Bugh!


"Akhs... Satan alas. Broken my waist. Heh you?! How dare you prank an old man!" Bentak Eyang Santalaya's.


"The Princess told him to. As an obedient disciple, I have to obey" Indra said as he ran leaving Santalaya's eyes still in a supine position on the ground.


"I'm beating you up!" Santalaya said that she felt good that her body spun several times in the air and then sweetly set her legs that only had the skin of the bone wrapper on the ground ready to chase after Prince Indra.


"Try it if you dare!" Snapped the Silver fan while jumping from the stairs of the hut then ruffled the waist.


Prince Indra was seen hiding behind the old woman's back while making fun of Santalaya's eyes.


"Just teach the Princess. Let's fight!" Prince Indra said as he pranced.


Now he is getting ready to watch the show of the two martial arts world that will soon be fighting it.


"Eeeh, you son of the devil. You want to complain to us, huh?" Snap eyang Santalaya with sewot.


"Don't mind Santalaya's eyes, princess! He deliberately wants to distract you," said Prince Indra, continuing to be a flint for the two teachers to continue fighting.


"Haha... If it's just a fight, when's the bump?" Prince Indra asked increasingly heated up.


Just now Santalaya eyes want to back up, suddenly from the slope appears two horsemen are driving their horses towards the rickety hut owned by eyang Kunti Bawuk.


"Sttt!!! Someone came," said Bidadari silver fan while mobilizing tatar netra study to be more clear because the horseman was still far away in the rice fields owned by residents of this cleft mountain.


"Who are they?" Ask Prince Indra to participate in the study of net tatar which he learned from the bidadari Kipas Perak.


"It looks like they're from Anom's teak. It must have been Anom's brother who sent them here" said eyang Santalaya.


"We'd better wait for them here. Who knows if there's something going on in the military,"


The three of them then entered the rickety hut while waiting for the arrival of the horseman who they thought was a student of the teak pade Anom.


About a drink of tea passed, now two horsemen who allegedly were students of the teak padepokan Anom also arrived in front of the rickety hut owned by Bidadari Kipas Silver.


"Sampurasun..," said one of the two horsemen, greeting him.


"Rampes!" Answer the three people who were inside the hut.


Soon the door of the rickety hut was opened and from the inside looked a young man who was none other than Prince Indra Mahesa came out to meet the two horsemen earlier.


"Sorry kisanak. Is there anything I can help you with?" Ask Prince Indra politely.


"Oh. Kisanak. We are two students from Anom Teak college. We were sent by Anom's teacher to present an invitation to Nini Kunti Bawuk and Eyang Santalaya to attend the meeting of the elders of the entire white faction to discuss something that was going on in the jungle when the this," said one of the men, giving a roll of palm leaves to Prince Indra Mahesa.


"Alright Kisanak. Please rest first. After all, this horse of yours needs a break to restore their condition. Let's help your horses graze beside my hut" Prince Indra said.


"Thank you, baby,"


"Are you two students of Anom's brother's house?"


A voice came from an old man from inside the hut.


"real eyang. Am I talking to Santalaya's eyes?" Ask the guy.


"really so. How's Anom's brother doing? Is she okay?"


"That teacher is fine, Eyang,"


"Hmmm... What was it that the old man invited us to come to Anom's teak shop?" Ask Santalaya again.


"I'm sorry, eyang. This is beyond our knowledge. Because, we were only ordered to deliver the invitation letter without knowing the reason for the invitation," they replied.


"Hmmm. okay. You guys must be so tired. Let's sit down first. Take a break before you go back to the store!" Said Eyang Santalaya again offer.


"Thank you Santalaya," they answered and sat on a cot made of bamboo that was commonly used by Santalaya eyes when they were tired.


More than sepenanakan rice, finally the two students from the Anom teak college also say goodbye.


Eyang Santalaya also allowed them while promising that the next day the three of them would arrive at the teak padepokan Anom to fulfill the invitation.


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