And it wasn't long before the tiger smoke lifted and suddenly disappeared.
After that Biswara hurried inside the cave, and when it reached the room where Reksa's corpse was in Biswara saw a man lying on the floor sleeping.
'Oh, This is the swordsman referred to by Reksa, what a pity! He looks ragged once, his hair, beard, and mustache are long too,' says Biswara in the heart.
'he seemed totally asleep and completely unaware of my presence. Ya ... I'd better get this guy up right away.'
Then Biswara crouched down next to the Jakawulung who was sleeping in his pulses and woke him up at once.
"Sir ... Get up ..." Biswara while holding an old man's leg is nothing more than a Jakawulung.
"Eeeh ... " was the voice of the Jakawulung. He seems to have elongated his body to just relax his muscles.
And upon hearing the voice calling out to him, he immediately got up and sat down. Then between believing it and not once he opened his eyes, Jakawulung saw a young man with a scary face.
"Oh, who are you? A demon? Lucifer?" asked Jakawulung jumping back.
He was frightened to see the strick broken by the burn.
"No Sir, I'm not a demon or Lucifer, I'm a regular man like the old man, don't be afraid!" Biswara said trying to steady Jakawulung.
For a moment Jakawulung looked at the Biswara as he stepped back and pressed his body against the wall of the cave.
"Calm down, old man! Don't be afraid, I'll help you," Biswara says convincingly to a Jakawulung.
"I want to Introduce my name to Biswara, whose old man's name?" said Biswara while extending his hand.
"My name is Jakawulung," replied the operator who still looked somewhat frightened by a fair.
'This man must be no mere man, for he can enter through the cave's invisible door,' blurted Jakawulung's heart while staring at Biswara.
"Who are you? Surely you're not a loose end? You must be a very powerful swordsman."
"Not, Sir. I am not a knight like you, I am a common man living in the village of Janggir at the foot of mount Arga Pura," the light of Biswara.
"I don't believe it. You're like a swordsman who can open this magic cave door."
"Hmmm..." Biswara seems to smile at the story of Jakawulung.
"Well, whatever your opinion about me, you're either getting out of the cave or not," Biswara asks.
"Yes, Sir, Biswara. I want to get out of here, and I want to thank you for finally being the one who can save me from suffering locked up in this cave.."
"Then now please come out from inside this cave."
"Well, I'm going out from inside this cave right now."
Then Jakawulung immediately stepped out of the cave room, while Biswara could be seen walking near Reksa of the dead body.
And it turned out that Jakawulung had not yet left the room, he stopped and watched Biswara embrace and kiss the milky corpse.
"Oh, well, my guess is, this guy is not just anybody, he can touch and even hug the milky corpse, when I've been here all these years, and I've never been able to touch him, let alone kiss him. I have to find out who he is?" says Jakawulung asking himself.
At the sight of Biswara wanting to walk off Jakawulung quickly made his way out to the mouth of the cave, and when it reached the mouth of the cave he reached out his hand to ensure that the magic door had been completely opened.
"Oh, Incredible that guy, I can now get out. I was free ... Huhui ... "Shouting and cheering Jakawulung with joy.
And as soon as Biswara was out he can just shake his head at the whim of Jakawulung. after stopping for a moment he starts to leave Jakawulung.
While Jakawulung of excitement thought that Biswara was still in the cave and had not come out, and had waited long enough for it finally say it.
"How long did Biswara come out? Let me see! Maybe he sleeps in a cave."
At last, he returned to the mouth of the cave, and as soon as he went in he suddenly fell back on his and bounced against.
"Ouch ... It turns out that the invisible fence has been installed again, and where does Biswara go?"
Then Jakawulung hurried off down the mountainside on the trail, using the skills he had, at last, caught up with the Biswara still strolling as usual.
"Hey, Biswara... Please stop!" call Jakawulung.
Then Biswara stopped and looked straight at Jakawulung. And how surprised he was when she saw that the boy he called the master had turned out to be very young.
"What's going on, Sir Jakawulung?"
"Ohh, You still young? I thought it would be my age, but I'm sorry I'd say something Biswara."
"It's okay, Sir. It's dark in the cave, so, naturally, you can't clear his sight, come to my house?" invite Biswara.
"Yes, thank you. it just so happens that I'm on my own right now.
Then the two of them continued on the road to the Biswara house.
And when we get there Biswara immediately orders Jakawulung for a bath, and then he gives him clothes to change into.
While Jakawulung still bathing, Biswara is busy in the kitchen preparing food for his guest, and by the time Jakawulung was done with his bath.
"Come please eat Sir Jakawulung ..."
Jakawulung who hasn't eaten in two years seems to still not believe he can finally taste chewing food again.
Then he picked up the rice and vegetable, and it just so happened that day biswara was cooking a roasted chicken.
"Before eating please drink some warm water that I have given you a little salt, please drink it!" Biswara said while handing me a glass of warm saltwater.
"Thanks, Biswara, I still feel a bit unsure of myself at this moment and it feels like a dream I can eat again," continues Jakawulung with a look of great happiness.
Then at the end of a fair meal, which is taking a field trip to invite a boy to hang out on his porch.
"Sir...How long in the cave?" asked Biswara.
"I don't remember Biswara, but what's obvious since Reksa Jagat death," the answer was obvious because of the attack he did with his two friends.
And then he told of the beginning of the attack which only his older brother had taken with him Kolonyowo, and now he felt deep remorse for having shared in killing Reksa Jagat...
And when he told the story of the killing of Reksa Jagat the events straight.