
Hearing his father's name being mentioned, Lesmana was about to get out of her seat to warn the old man. However, Lesmana's hand was held by Samaruti. Yes, Samaruti prevented his young master from doing so while shaking his head.
“No one can know who we are!” exclaim Samaruti while looking around. “Come, finish your food. We'll leave soon!”
Samaruti, who became Lesmana's bodyguard, reached into his inner pocket and took out a few gold coins, and placed them on the table where he ate.
“Come we go!” lirih Samaruti as she moved from her seat.
The two of them came out of the diner and walked eastward towards the White Spear College.
On the way, the two of them often met a group of warriors dressed in black with a picture of a red scorpion on his back.
They hurriedly chose a more desolate path rather than dealing with that group of black-flow warriors. Because their current goal is to ask for help from the White Spear College.
When entering the village of Gembong, they were examined by border guard officers. Not without reason Gembong Village guarded by officers, it is one of anticipation if there are still remnants of Red Dagger Group members.
Without hesitation Samaruti took out a tear of her clothes which was a red rose, and showed it to the guards.
The guard was stunned after seeing a piece of red rose and stared at the other guards for a moment, then looked back at Lesmana and Samaruti.
“You! Hasn't Red Rose College been slaughtered by Badraya?” asked the guard to frown.
“Really! But we escaped from the massacre, and were about to ask for help to the White Spear College!” answer Samaruti.
“The village side is also anticipating the rest of the Red Dagger Group members!” one of the other guards. “So border guard tightened!”
“Please young master!” said the other guard again invited the two of them to enter Gembong Village.
After some time, Lesmana and Samaruti have entered the center of Gembong Village. As the day went on, the two of them stopped by for a while at a restaurant. It looks like one of the restaurants is a little more crowded than some of the restaurants that are beside it.
They both ordered food and sat on the very end of the bench, close to the window.
“The back of Samaruti, it seems like the Red Scorpion did not dare to enter this village!” exclaim Lesmana shortly after their order came.
“Please sir!” between the servants of the restaurant who answered a nod of their heads both.
“Perhaps because this village is still in the shade of White Spear College!” sahut Samaruti noticed the surrounding crowded visitors. “So they don't dare to mess around!”
Not far from the table they both, looked five swordsmen were enjoying their food in a table that was not too big. Judging from his words and behavior, it seemed like they were warriors from the white stream.
“I did not expect, Red Rose College has been destroyed by Red Scorpions!” said one of the warriors wearing a white headband looked sad while shaking his head. “Padahana Ki Mekoro has a science of kanuragan qualified!”
“True kakang. I also heard Red Scorpions have taken control of Tambak Village!” another warrior exclaimed, the warrior also wore a white headband, but it seemed that the swordsman was younger than the first.
“If the Gembong Village party does not tighten guard. It is not impossible that our village will be the next victim!” the other swordsman who is still one table in the gathering.
“The Red Dagger problem just finished. Ehh, new problem arises again!” close the first white headband.
Apparently the news about the destruction of the Red Rose College has spread to Gembong Village. Lesmana and Samaruti did not expect, if the news spread so quickly, when it was only three days they came out of Tambak Village.
After paying for the food, they hurriedly left the restaurant and moved towards the east. However, just a few steps out of the restaurant, they were surprised by the arrival of a group of people who were about to enter the restaurant.
“Hoi! You two!” shouted a man who seemed to be the leader of the mob. “Wait a minute. Try opening your head cover!”
Samaruti and Lesmana are stopped, as they both feel that they are wearing caping headgear. Samaruti slowly turned around, but with a still-used head covering.
“Sial! Why did the Red Scorpion get to this village!” lirih Samaruti saw a small sign of a red scorpion on the left chest of the leader. “Run! Lesmana!”
“What's the brother of Samaruti!” Lesmana was still quietly fixated and waiting for Samaruti's answer.
“Run! Lesmana, they're a Red Scorpion!” pinta Samaruti to let Lesmana run.
However, Lesmana did not heed Samaruti's warning. The young man turned his body and opened his caping.
“You!” exclaimed the leader of the mob recognized Lesmana.
With a slow step the leader of the horde approached the two of them. Not yet the leader of the horde approached, Samaruti attacked the leader of the horde with a single kick landing on his stomach.
The leader of the horde was thrown backwards and almost fell down. However, his body was restrained by some of his subordinates.
“Badness!” shouted the leader of the horde. “Catch them both. Don't let it pass!”
A commotion occurred in front of the restaurant. Samaruti swiftly managed to paralyze some subordinates of the Red Scorpion horde. While Lesmana still has trouble facing two red Scorpion members. However, some time later, Lesmana managed to defeat the two men.
Hearing the commotion outside the restaurant, the five white warriors who were eating his dish left his desk and saw what caused the commotion.
“What! Red Scorpion!” a warrior wearing a white headband. “Help those two young men!”
Seeing outnumbered, the white swordsman's troupe helped Samaruti and Lesmana. Moreover, what faced them was the Red Scorpion, one of the black streams that had to be quelled.
The clinks of swords clashed against each other, causing small sparks, between the five white-flow warriors against several Red Scorpion members.
The uproar in front of the restaurant invited the residents to watch the fight of the two camps. Some felt anxious when the white stream stronghold was depressed. However, the citizens smiled as one of the white swordsmen paralysed the two black stream warriors.
Again outnumbered, five white warriors left only two. Swordsman with a white headband carrying a sword, and one swordsman carrying a machete. While the three friends were successfully crushed by members. Red Scorpion.
Now in the stronghold of white warriors increasingly cornered. Lesmana received a single sword slash on her left arm, which made the young man grimace in pain. Despite fighting with his bare hands, Samaruti and Lesmana managed to incapacitate several warriors from the Red Scorpion.
“Young people! Who are you guys?” said the swordsman with a white headband while fending off the attack of the mob leader. “Why did they attack you?”
“I Samaruti!” samaruti sahut grabbed Lesmana's shoulders to be swept away from the crowd. “And this young lord Lesmana, son of Ki Mekoro!”
“What! So you survived the massacre?” The warrior with the white headband was slowly getting cornered.
“Really uncle!” answer Samaruti.