THE TRIDENT OF DEATH
PATENT (2)
Nilamsuri continued to step several miles upstream, past the man, to see what he was doing.
Nilamsuri was still unable to see the figure of the long-haired man. From where he stood, it can
he witnessed that the fragrant smell that made his taste point was caused by a large fish that was roasted by the man and is now being gnawed greedily!
The roasted fish was still beating the warm air. What Nilamsuri did not understand at all was that on the rock the man was sitting or by the river
once did not see the traces of the fireplace to burn the fish that is now being eaten greedily by the long hair!
Nilamsuri thought straight. Then he went to the middle of the river.
”Brother! Did you see someone passing by around here?!”
The man in the middle of the river did not answer. Even look no and greedily continue to eat the roasted fish.
”Brothers!”, exclaim Nilamsuri once again.
This time the man turned his head. And Nilamsuri gasped for a moment because he did not think that this long hair was in fact a cool looking young man!
Although cool but the face was imagining also the look of children and funny!
”Eh.... Did you talk to me?” asked the young man who had been gnawing at the grilled fish.
”Yes! I asked if you saw someone passing by here?!” nilamsuri.
”Male or female?” ask the hair-sniff.
”Males...”
”The person is old what is young..?”.
”Unclear. He was dressed in white..”.
The long hair threw the skeleton of the fish he had eaten into the river. Then he looked at his own clothes.
”Eh, I am also dressed in white...” he said. ”Then I must be the one you're looking for!”. This young man scratched his hair and laughed.
The attitude and speech of this young man was rather irritating to Nilamsuri. His heart hesitated to make sure that the person he was chasing was that young man. Because he looks cool but like a kid.
”Eh, why silence?!” ask the young man. ”I know.... I know...,” said.
”Know what?”
”I know you got here for smelling the smell of my grilled fish! Then you pretend to ask someone!
Why must we pretend and be shy? If it's fish
bake please come here. I still have one more!”
”Brother! Don't talk at will!”
”How's the afternoon?!”
”I'm really looking for someone! And I don't need your grilled fish!”
”Oh....so....?”. The young man was a beard. Then he said,
”If I know about the person you're looking for, you want to percent me what?”
”Whatever you want...”, replied Nilamsuri without a second thought because he really wanted to quickly be able to pursue the person he was looking for earlier.
The young man chuckled and choked and coughed as the roasted fish he had eaten blocked his throat.
”Then....,” said the young man with long hair still laughing and coughing, ”I want you sister.”
”Cheriwis youth! I slap you got a new mouth taste!”
”Lho...,” the young man gawked like a fool. ”Why are you so angry?!” tanyakanya.
Really upset about Nilamsuri. Tied up his mouth tightly to withstand the annoyance.
”Eh, now you shut up. It's hilarious! You haven't answered my question, sister. I'm asking you. Can....?”
The resentment in Nilamsuri had now turned into overflowing anger. The parasite looks red. One jump he was already in front of the young man, on a boulder.
”Crazy young man, do you want to die?!”
The gondrong scratched his head. “I don't understand sister, I really don't understand. Why are you so angry like me?!”
”You speak too impudently, know?!”
The young man shrugged his head and shrugged his shoulders. Then laugh while looking at the Nilamsuri. ”You know sister..” said, ”if you get angry and yell like that.... Your face is more beautiful!”
”Plak!”
Nilamsuri's left hand slap landed on the young man's cheek. The young man grimaced in pain. Regrets arose in Nilamsuri's heart seeing how the cheek he slapped was
it looks very red.
“You are evil once!,” said the young man anyway. ”I'm asking you, you want to percent me what if I know the person you're looking for. And you answer me whatever I want! Then I said I wanted you! Am I wrong...?!”
Nilamsuri bit her lip. He knew the young man's words were right. He knew he had spoken.
“Brothers..,” says Nilamsuri.
But the young man cut. “Already. I'm not talking to you. People want to help you slap. Just wanted to help. If it's helped I'll get a kick!”
And Nilamsuri bit his lip again. Without saying anything he jumped to the edge of the river again.
Nilamsuri.
”Actually what are you looking for that man?!”
”That's my own business!”, replied Nilamsuri.
”The man is your lover presumably?”
”You want a slap once again?!”
The young man laughed. ”The world is strange,” he said as if to himself.
“Must be men looking for women. This is the woman who is looking for a man...!”
And scratched his head.
In Nilamsuri's mind came the prejudice that of course the young man was a slanted brained man. Therefore without taking another care he immediately left the place.
”Hi sister! You don't want this roasted fish?!”
The Nilamsuri continues down the river to the headwaters. He almost came out of the river bend when he heard again the voice of the young man exclaiming. The distance between them back then was already dozens of spears.
If only Nilamsuri wanted to think for a moment he would soon know that the young man was not shouting normally but by using deep power. Because in that distance no matter how loud someone yells but what
his words will not be heard clearly.
”Saudari! Don't go there! Sisters, return!”
Nilamsuri continued.
”Saudari! Hiya! There are many cultures there! Comeback!”
But the Nilamsuri road continues. The young man goleng-goleng head then went down into the water. The river is actually just a knee deep. As soon as he got across the young man quickly ran after Nilamsuri..
“Where are you going?!”, asked the young man while holding Nilamsuri's shoulder.
“You don't be insolent, brother!” nilamsuri snapped in anger as his shoulder was being held at will.
“Where are you going?”
“What do you care about?!”
”Don't go there sister. Many more crocodiles sunbathing...”. and not yet exhausted this young man talking know-how two large crocodiles burst from behind the thickets on the river bank.
”I said what! Wretched….! Sisters run!” The young man jumped backwards.
Meanwhile, the two crocodiles quickly attacked Nilamsuri. The girl pulled out her sword. Once cut the butts of a portion of the crocodile mouth that wants to
pounced on. This beast fluttered in the sand. The second crocodile suffered the same fate. The smell of blood entering the river water invites the emergence of
a few more crocodiles. The beasts slid into the riverbank and raced to ambush Nilamsuri.
But the girl with the awesome swordplay
killed all the crocodiles!
The young man shook his head and melted his tongue. ”Great! So great are you sisters!”, he said in praise. ”You are certainly a silat jago! I have long wanted to learn silat!
Will you take me as a student?!”
”Do not ngaco!”, snapped Nilamsuri.
”I don't ngaco. I'm talking for real...”.
”Open your mouth again!”, snapped Nilamsuri. His sword was still red by the blood of the crocodile was ready to put it on the young man's head. Of course this young man quickly jumped to the side.
”Saudari, I really want to learn silat to you...”.
Nilamsuri nose. ”Not shy of whining like a little boy!”, his teasing.
The young man seemed to get upset, and then disobeyed. ”You yourself are not ashamed to wear men's clothes!”
Indeed, at that time Nilamsuri wore white men's clothes and pants, the clothes he had met on a grave. And the level becomes reddish. Quickly he passed from there.
”Saudits…. Wait...!”
”Author?!”
”If you don't want to take me as your student, that's fine. But there's one other request…. May I know your name?”
”Man like you doesn't need to know my name!”
”Ah sister, you are arrogant right. Tell me your name, I'll tell you my name..”.
”Who would know your name?!”
”My name is Rangga Geblek sister…. Please tell me you have a name..”.
”Rangga Geblk?” Nilamsuri.
The young man nodded.
”Quick,” says Nilamsuri anyway.
”Why?” ask Rangga.
”Befit yourselves like crazy people!” and finished saying as soon as Nilamsuri passed.
