
Night of heavy rain and thick fog covered the entire power rock hill from the top to the foot of the base of the power stone hill, thunderous lightning, lightning connected from the top of the power stone hill
at the foot of the base of a power rock full of large rocks, it looks like three humans who are sitting facing a mound of land that sticks a headstone
these three people were none other than a pack of gray hair, peppers and bangil, all over their bodies had been drenched in the exposure of very heavy rain, once lightning struck
looks of sadness emanated from the look on their faces each of them for the death of his best friend, the serumbe lady who they had buried
the heavy rain that hit them and the cool air to the bone marrow, as if they did not feel
all they feel is deep sadness and a vengeful fire against the five deadly demons that have killed their best friend
for how long they remained silent and looked at the mound of one-nosed earth, so one of them said
"my dear friend, rest in peace, and we promise to avenge what the five mortal demons have done to you, so that your spirit is at peace in nature"said pak uban with a soft voice and seemed melted liquid mixed with rain water soaked the cheeks of the man, the color of his heart crying and was no longer able to stem the turbulent sadness in his heart
while the chili is still staring at the headstone while holding the tomb pole without taking out a word
"What you get today my best friend, we will reply later, even you see, nature also cries for the departure of your friend, my friend,and I really swear from this moment on I will look for the five deadly demons of the curse, to collect lives"so much fury to clench the fists of both hands, he said,his graham shook the sign of this man holding a very strong anger
"quiet my best friend dayang serumbe" said pebeak while standing and holding his best friend's shoulders
"grandfather,bangil..!!the day starts to meet the morning, it's good we go home"
mr. gray was silent for only a moment, and then turned towards the plabeak and stood up, as well as bangil
"you're right I'd better go home, but before I go home I want to give my best friend a last salute" said the gray man as he turned to the grave of Dayang
mr. gray ducked half bent hands docked at the chest sign this old man saluted and followed by his two best friends pebeak and bangil,after that the three of them left the place where the serumbe ladies were buried
Now the mound of one-varnished land looked deserted, though,all that was heard was a thunderous lightning strike on the top of the power rock hill as if this world was about to end in addition to the lightning that was like a flame increasingly striking where.
a moment around the grave of Dayang serumbe looked bright after it was dark again as usual
for the second time the lightning struck so that it illuminated the earth even for a moment, not far from the grave of the serumbe ladyboy around a dozen spears, flashed a black shadow rapidly towards the mound of one-nosed earth, and,before long this black shadow stopped in front of the grave of the serumbe lady-in-waiting, for the third time the lightning struck and illuminated the earth, it seemed that someone was standing before the grave of the serumbe lady-in-waiting, and,this man was dressed in all black and his face was covered by a veil so it was not very clear whether he was human or a demon
whether he was a woman or a man could not be guessed, the black-faced man just stood silently while observing the mound of one-varnished earth
after a long time the black veiled person fell silent now he started to make a sound
"Darang serumbe, destiny cannot be avoided, your death is destiny and has become a god's message, everything is the will of God" said this man in a soft and melodious voice
hearing from his voice, this person was clearly a woman
for a moment the black veiled person fell silent and sighed deeply and then continued he said
"your death is fate, and your resurrection is also the destiny of the Serumbe lady, I have long followed you, it has been a few days waiting, but my patience turned out to produce results that are not expected hahaha" the laughter of the black veiled person echoed all over the base of the power stone hill
after the man was satisfied to laugh now he spread his right palm towards the grave of the oars, a yellow ray rolled out of his palm and towards the direction where the serumbe paddles were buried
quite unexpectedly, the mounds of the ground that were hit by the yellow light were now split in two opened wide,for a moment the yellow light wrapped one body figure buried in the ground and floated up slowly onto the land and moved floating towards the black veiled person
quickly the black-veiled man embraced the body of the lady-in-waiting and carried the body while saying
"The body I've got, I must meet the eyes of the gods immediately"
before this man stepped away, as he had just developed his palm, clenching the yellow rays from his palm and swirling the snake-like swirls moving towards the crack of the ground where the paddle was buried
the crack of the ground that opened wide is now tight again as usual with a tombstone, as if the grave did not happen anything
this one extraordinary human prowess, who exactly is this person?to make their land is not a very easy job, only high-level people can do this crazy job
after the grave looks like the dayang, not long black veiled people who carry the body of the dayang immediately jump
with a single leg shot like an eagle, this black veiled person flew as high as five spears and shot into the forest
*****
To the east of the power rock hill lay a very small area, although it was a small area, but this area was very fertile
most of the villagers work as farmers, because of the land in their area, they consider it a land of paradise
every time they grow crops always benefit, the rice looks yellowing dense and fertile like a carpet of gold
Batu Daya village is the closest village to batu Daya hill,there are those who call the hill like a bushel or a bushel hill (rice measuring instrument at that time)there are also some who call the hill a camel hill,because of the uniqueness of the power rock hill what if viewed from different directions the hill is like a large bushel, and what if seen from other majors then the hill is similar to a camel's back
but people more often call the hill with the name of the hill of power stone, the,because the hill is a hill that almost looks like a rectangle like a giant rock that is very large and slightly grown in small tree trees
with the top of the hill looks like a flat and towering like a giant pole supporting the sky and is the highest mountain among other mountains around it
anyone who looks at the mountain of power stone then his eyes will be fascinated by the beauty of the mountain of power stone, from which the villagers of the power stone more call the hill the hill of power stone
Batu Daya village is the most fertile village, many other village villages are jealous of the fertility of batu Daya village, so many call the land of batu Daya village is the land of heaven
batu Daya village has a village head who is very reluctant, in addition to being honest the village head of batu Daya village is also not an arbitrary person other than high-level knowledge but also wise and wise in making decisions, as well as being honest,so many people like their village heads
as a village in the nicknamed the land of heaven, of course, this village is a lot of people who target especially the robbers
but the robbers must have to think three times to rob in the village of batu Daya if not to face the head of the village with very high knowledge
One morning, when the sun began to show his face, the village head who was standing stared at the neatly arranged flowers in front of his yard
it is customary for the head of this village in the morning he is always cool to pay attention and water the flowers he planted
This man was a fat man with a round face, a thick mustache across the crescent moon, and,dressed in black in a carving shaped like a golden flower and on his head covered with a red hat and tucked two strands of hornbill feathers
When again coolly looking at some of his flower plants arrived one voice cried out to him
“wahi friend, since I've been watching you, is not bored you look at the flower hik”
The village head jolted from his sight and turned to look at the origin of the voice that greeted him just now, after seeing who the person who had just reprimanded and not far around the four spears ,upright a long-haired middle-aged man dangled to his shoulders, dressed in a dark yellow and fair-skinned stature standing in front of his head
“really there is a wind whether so old friends come to share my very small village”ucap the head of the village while hugging the man
as if the two of them had not seen each other for a long time, after they had finished hugging, the two laughed happily
"I didn't think it turned out that you were getting fatter with an iron fist, unlike me who always looked thinner hihihi’ said the man dressed in yellow while chuckling
“my dear friend majang, do not use civilization everything is my iron hand.why do you look thin because every day you always meditate and fast to increase the strength of your science, and,really not”canda village head of batu Daya nicknamed the iron hand
“you could have dagoli, I'm thin not because I didn't eat or fast, I didn't,because it has lived half a century still not like you have three children hahaha” break their laughter in the morning so that many people pass by to pay attention to the behavior of the two of them
“dagoli until your heart let this friend of yours come far away not in paused sit”tegur majang joking
dagoli, aka the village head of the village of Batu Daya, only realized this, so quickly he told his best friend to enter the very large house
the house of the village head of the village of stone power almost all the buildings are made of diamond wood (ulin) and shaped in length to the front
“that's so happy I went up until I forgot to tell you to go into my house” said dagoli while patting his bidat while taking his best friend home
On the ledge of the house (teras) there are four chairs made of rattan arranged facing each other, while in the middle of the chair there is a table made of wood that is not large
when they arrived at the ledge of the dagoli house aka the head of the village stone powera invited his best friend to sit down, and asked his assistant to make a drink and bring some fruits
“dagoli my friend, I came here to tell you something and you should always be careful” said majang like warning his friend to be careful
hearing the words of the majang, dagoli scrunched his temple looked like he did not understand what his friend had just talked about
“you mean majang I have to be careful how”tanya dagoli wonder.
“what all this time have you never heard of the cruelty of five black flow silat figures who have been making a stir in the white pejilatan world?”Ask majang
Dagoli did not answer immediately but turned his eyes towards his yard
“I've heard their rumors so far, if it's not wrong they are nicknamed the five demons of death what is true majang”so turned towards his friend
“You are absolutely right dagoli, the purpose I stopped by here is one thing because I was hunting them, the last I heard they plundered the village of Matan and wiped out all the inhabitants there mercilessly”
Dagoli seemed to want to jump from his seat to hear what the magang had just said
“apa !! didn't you hear wrong when five deathly demons killed the villagers, Matan” asked dagoli to make sure
“I not only heard but saw the village of Matan already inhabited the corpses of old and young people
“biadab!!, snapped dagoli while standing”graham jolted his anger sign overflowed to ubun ubun
“even I saw your cousin hasan die in a horrible way, his neck torn with a blue body"
Hearing that dagoli felt like he was struck by lightning in the morning with a trembling body, he seemed to not believe what his best friend had just said
one hand patting his shoulder is none other than a forward saying to calm his best friend
“break your heart my best friend, I know hasan is your cousin's sister”
dagoli who was still silent with graham bloated and his anger overflowed to the top of the sea, wanting it at once he also wanted to finish off the five deadly demons that had killed his cousin,but as soon as he remembered something immediately he asked in a raucous and heavy voice
“majang, is there you see his son and wife hasan.?” holding both of his friends shoulders
majang did not immediately answer but only shook his head.after taking a deep breath then the majangpun replied
“after seeing the body of your cousin hasan, I immediately asked the help of the residents in the next village to bury their bodies all, but did not find the son and wife hasan!”
“are you sure majang.?”ask dagoli full make sure
“I'm very sure dagoli, I'm not “
“don't don't five deadly demons bring his wife and child.!!”.cut off the dagoli with an angry face
“can be so.it is not impossible if five death demons bring the host, while you know for yourself the depravity of five death demons,not only kill and rob but they also like to kidnap the village girls to vent their savage lust”
Brakkk…..
the table made of ulin crushed at dagoli, so that the person really can no longer bear the overflow of his anger.Majang who knows the nature of his best friend this one immediately persuaded
“dagoli, please, break your heart, God's destiny can no longer be ignored, I have another feeling, maybe the lady and her child could run away, according to my foolish thinking, I think,five demons of death if he kidnaps a ladyboy, I don't think I'd bring along Hasan's son.?”
Dagoli seemed to think hard for a moment while considering the majang speech he heard
”you are right, if the hostess is kidnapped.it is impossible that his son ismail was kidnapped too, I also think like that, could hasan tell his wife and son to run first, but where did they go?”
Majang did not answer just silently as if looking for answers, where would the lady and her son go?before opening the dagoli's voice first said
“majang would you like to help me.?”dagoli said as if pleading
majang only smiled faintly
”what help my best friend dagoli, as long as I can, I will help you even if I have to risk my life”
majang and dagoli have long established a close friendship, when they were both about fifteen years old, even though they owe a lot to this other friend,so there is no word of unwillingness even though he does not know what help to do for his friend.
“majang will you come with me right now we go to matan village.?”.
“wahi my best friend why we have to go to the village matan”Tanya majang wonder
“I want to find the hostess and her son, I think they are still around the village matan area,and even more so I was very worried about my nephew ismail”ucap dagoli with a soft voice a sign of worry tucked in his round face
“good friend, then we leave right now, lest the day is still morning”dagoli did not answer he just nodded his head sign agreed
finally the two men stepped away, but not yet ten steps they moved. suddenly a voice came from the west insinuating the two of them
"Oh my sister where are the two fools going this morning hik hik hik “