His clothes were luxurious, like the clothes of a nobleman. At his waist was tucked an ivory-handled whip (whip) and the long end of the sprint was rolled up and hung at the waist. His face was rough and cruel.
The second person is a woman who is difficult to estimate her age because she still looks beautiful and flirtatious like a twenty-five year old girl. His beautiful face was adorned with powder and blush and lips like makeup waranggana who want to chat and jog. The clothes were very luxurious, with gold bracelets on the wrists and feet. On the slender waist hung a sword with a beautifully engraved scabbard. The woman was very attractive, especially her eyes were shining sharply and her smile was as sweet as honey.
Seeing these two people, Empu Dewamurti was secretly surprised and he noticed the people who were in their pondongan. The big tall man shouldered the body of a teenage girl who was thirteen years old. The bun of the girl's hair came loose and her long hair was loose down. He could neither move nor scream anymore, presumably having been knocked unconscious by the man who carried him. The beautiful woman also carried someone and when Empu Dewamurti observed, it turned out that she carried a young man aged about fifteen years. This young man was as beautiful as the young girl, and he was also now silent and limp as if someone had fainted or slept.
"Jagat Dewa Bhatara!, may andika Resi Bajra Sakti from Wengker Kingdom and Nyi Dewi Durga Kumala from Wurawari Kingdom!, What will Andika both appear in Segara Kidul Beach Kahuripan region and who are the teenagers who Andika captive it?" Admonished Empu Dewamurti while observing the two of them with a sharp eye beam probing.
"Ha-ha-ha-ha!" The big tall man named Resi Bajra Sakti laughed so hard that his whole body shook. "I never thought that I would meet Empu Dewamurti, a blacksmith who makes hoes, Sickles and kitchen knives!" He laughed again, amused by his own joke that mocked Empu Dewamurti as an expert in making heirloom Kris.
"Hi-hi, Empu Dewamurti. It's good to see you. I'm going to order a pair of silver anklets, can you make one for me?"The beautiful Dandy woman named Nyi Durga Kumala was laughing and his words were meant to insult Empu Dewamurti. If Resi Bajra Sakti is the grandfather of the powerful Wengker Kingdom of mandraguna, Nyi Dewi Durga Kumala who was actually forty-five years old was a great figure of the Wurawari Kingdom and became the King's confidant.
At that moment, suddenly a shadowy figure of a person ran towards the beach. From afar he saw Empu Dewamurti and he shouted.
"Grandparent Empu Dewamurti !"
The three powerful men looked on and Empu Dewamurti immediately recognized the young man of about sixteen who was dressed modestly like an ordinary farmer. He looked at that bright face with furrowed eyebrows. The young man now knew that there were two strangers who each carried a teenage girl and a young man. Then he said nervously.
"I'm sorry, grandma, I didn't know that grandma was busy. I just handed this over. I found this Kris when I was digging the garden this afternoon..." The young man opened a bundle of yellow and surprised the three powerful people when he saw a Kris that emits lightning when struck by moonlight.
Suddenly Nyi Dewi Durga Kumala cried out with a loud screech, " hand over the Kris to me!" In his voice contained such a strong influence that inevitably the young farmer stretched out his hands carrying the dagger to the woman.
"No! Give it to me!"There was a loud shout coming out of the mouth of the Sage
Bajra Is Powerful.
This cry also contains a strong influence, so that the young man turned his body to hand over his Kris to Resi Bajra Sakti. However, when the grandfather of the great high wengker Kingdom stretched out his hand to take the Kris, suddenly a shadow flashed and Nyi Dewi Durga Kumala's hand had deflected it. When these two people were in tension, Empu Dewamurti's body floated towards the young man. He stood with his back to the young man and said.
"Nurseta, quickly you sit on the rock behind me!"
The young man named Nurseta was free from the influence of the voice of two people who wanted to force him to hand over the Kris. He then sat cross-legged near the rock behind Empu Dewamurti with a pounding heart because he could feel that the two strangers were certainly not good people. The evidence is that they seem to dominate the girls and boys they flank.
"Resi Bajra Sakti and Nyi Goddess Durga Kumala! You two are strangers who are guests here. Hope you guys didn't make a scene!"
"Empu Dewamurti, that Kris must be mine!"Shouts Nyi Dewi Durga Kumala while pointing her right index finger at Nurseta.
"No, it must be given to me!" snapped Resi Bajra Sakti. "otherwise, I'll be violently slammed!"
"Babo-babo, Resi Bajra Sakti, do you think I am a living statue? You won't be able to take it as long as I'm here!"Shouted Nyi Goddess Durga Kumala.
Seeing the two people seem to be fighting each other alone, Empu Dewamurti smiled. Sadhu...Sadhu...Sadhu...!" Rishi Bajra Sakti and Nyi Dewi Durga Kumala, know that the Kris was found in the land that became the territory of kahuripan, therefore it became the property of the Kingdom of Kahuripan. Other than that, I don't think the two of you know that. Just one look. I know him. The heirloom Kris is the Megantara and the heirloom was made by the late Empu Brama Pengendalian in the era of the Medang Kamulan Kingdom which became the ancestor of the Kahuripan Kingdom. Therefore, the two of you from the Wengker and Wurawari Kingdoms have absolutely no right to have it. In addition, the young people whom you have kidnapped are of The Hidden Ones, So release them and return to your respective places in peace".
Slaves, goddamn Masters! Let's compete to determine who is stronger, he who has the right to own the Kris Pusaka Sang Megantara!" Snapped Resi Bajra Sakti.