IN THE ARMS OF SEVEN ANGEL
Jockeying Feathers

"That's the Golden Goose feather!" exclaimed Dewi Nila as her eyes stared towards one of the stalls. The other four people, who were walking with him with eyes in various directions, immediately turned their eyes to one direction, the place designated by Dewi Nila.

"Ah yes, right!" The Blue Goddess who was no less surprised when her eyes caught the thing they were looking for was among several selling objects. "Let's go to sena, it looks like the feather is being sold," asked the Blue Goddess, and everyone seemed to agree. Even the old lady who was with them, also came along even though in her mind grew some questions.

"Welcome, Miss sweet," greeted a gentleman with kindness as the angels stood before his sales pitch. "Do you want to buy something? Please be chosen." Dewi Nila immediately picked up the object she had seen and immediately the object gave off light. Seeing the behavior of Dewi Nila and the other two Goddesses, the seller's forehead seemed wrinkled with a questionable look at the three women on his lap.

"How much does this fur cost, Kang?" ask Dewi Nila.

"Sorry, beautiful lady, the fur is not for sale" replied the merchant. The answer from the contact sword made the angels, Grandma and also the Hero immediately showed his surprised face.

"Why not sell?" ask the Blue Goddess. "Didn't you offer this feather?"

"Loh, I will offer this merchandise," the merchant answered, pointing to his clay pottery. "If the feather, I put it here on purpose, just for display, not for sale."

"Where could that be?" the Green Goddess.

"Well, yes can dong," the trader does not want to lose. "That's my personal thing. The fur was also accidentally brought to the market. Come back my feathers."

"Can't!" exclaimed Dewi Nila while directly hiding the goose feather behind her back. "I want to buy this fur. Just tell me, how much is it?"

The merchant's forehead contorted and he grew even more astonished at the attitude of the woman in front of his field. "Why are you forcing? The feather guy's not for sale. Please, give it back to me."

Dewi Nila increasingly insistent not to lose. And so are the other two angels. The hero who saw there would be a commotion in front of him, just immediately took a stance. "Here you are not childish" he told three angels, then the Hero turned his back towards the merchant. "Where did you find the feather? it just so happened that they had just lost the same fur."

The merchant did not answer. He instead looked at the five people before his eyes one by one, with probing gazes. "I found it in the river. Anyway, if I sell it too, there's no way I'll sell the fur to you guys. I don't know, the feather's specialty."

The hero and the three angels again looked surprised upon hearing the merchant's words. "What do you know about these feathers?" ask the Goddess of Green.

"Yes of course I know, everyone here also knows a lot," replied the merchant looking a little haughty and also a sense of annoyance that still holds it. "Konon said, the feather, is the fur of the angel. If the feather is held by an angel, it will light up. That's why I don't want to sell it. That rare thing. Here return it."

"Why are you sure that this feather belongs to an angel?" asked Dewi Nila in a voice that was no less upset. "It's just an ordinary feather that happens to be golden."

"meaning?" ask Wira. His face still showed a sense of surprise to the merchant's words just now. "Well, does anyone need that goose feather?"

"There certainly is," the merchant replied enthusiastically. "Actually it doesn't need any, but it wants this feather. And you know who it is? He is the King's Majesty."

"What!" the three Goddesses were almost simultaneously. "Where might the King want feathers like this?" dewi Nila did not believe it.

"Really! How could a king want feathers like this? It seems that it is very unlikely," the Blue Goddess also doubted it.

"Well, that's the truth" the merchant certainly wouldn't budge. "Even before I found the feather, the royal party had already announced, whoever finds the golden goose feather, then it is obligatory to sell it to the royal party. It just so happened that I also found it so I just wait for the people from the kingdom to come."

Hearing the explanation from the merchant, Sontak Wira and the others became curious. "Where did the king start to know, if in his territory there was a golden goose feather? Until His Majesty announces like that?"

The merchant grinned, even looking at Wira with a look of disdain. "Of course the King knows, because our King is very powerful. If His Majesty manages to obtain the angel and marry her, then His Majesty will become the ruler of heaven and earth. It can make us as his people, can live more prosperous."

"Well!" again three angels were screaming almost at the same time. "How can a man marry an angel? That would never happen. Does man want to feel the murkur of the life of the sky?" sahut Dewi Hijau.

"Where is it possible?" The trader still looks underestimated. "You are women, how can you understand. Udah, better, quickly return the feather, while I can still be patient."

The three goddesses looked at each other. They also almost simultaneously stared at the Hero and Grandma who had chosen to be silent because Grandma was also confused to see the debate before her, so Grandma preferred to be silent with all the questions that attacked her mind.

At that very moment, arriving, they were surprised by the arrival of a horde of fierce-looking men who were riding horses, with gazes as if to pounce on anyone they saw. The arrival of the horde of people suddenly surprised everyone in the market. So also with the Hero and three angels and an old woman. The three angels instantly shifted and stood behind the back of the Hero out of fear.

"Consider everything here!" yelled one of the men from the mob. "If anyone finds the golden Goose Feather, you must present it to us, understand! If anyone purposely keeps it, then don't blame us if your lives will be lost, understand!"

The hero and the three angels suddenly rounded his eyes upon hearing what the man had shouted. The angels exchanged lyrics with each other, while Wira stared in wonder at everyone there, especially the merchant who had argued with the angels.

"Why are they afraid? Who is that guy?" muttered the Hero in his mind.

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