
"My father, too, had a very beautiful daughter. He's called a pearl."
"How many brothers are you?" ask Grandpa Pakih to know.
"Actually, I'm just a pick-up boy taken by Dad in the middle of the forest. When both my parents were kidnapped by the flirtatious Queen demon.
"So that's why you said you were looking for your parents?"
"True Cake, that Datuak Malelo, is my foster father. But even so, she loves me so much, just like her own daughter."
"Hm. so is it."
"Yes Kek" replied Seruni briefly.
After they finished discussing it, they were both silent for a long time, not a word they were able to say at that time. Because they are, in their own minds.
"May I ask Grandpa something?"
"What do you want to ask?"
"Why yes, grandfather also disappeared from the martial world. Wasn't the teacher's grandfather, the most famous silat?"
"Then your father, Datuak Malelo resigned. Grandpa resigned as well. Because, the one who is always on top, one day he will definitely be on the bottom."
"Is that really the cake?"
"Yes, that's the truth. Because Grandpa had always been flattered and glorified, Grandpa was afraid, if someday grandfather would be small in the eyes of all warriors. That, which made Grandpa, immediately shy away from the martial world scene."
"O yes, Kek, so far, did Grandpa know the demon of the flirtatious Queen?"
"His name, Grandpa had heard, but nowhere. Grandfather had forgotten, but that flirtatious Queen demon, had a very powerful teacher."
"Is that really Cake, then where is the teacher now?"
"Grandfather is sure, his teacher must be with the flirtatious Queen herself."
"The smile is so cruel."
"Yes, I know, in addition to abducting children to be used as collateral, the demon also kidnaps virgin men, to be made as a man of pleasure."
"Do you know where the demon lives?"
"Grandfather doesn't know for sure where she is, but the woman lives on an island, which has been protected by a high-ranking occult king. So it's hard for us, to know where he is."
"Is there any other way I can get there, Cake?"
"There must be, but we don't know yet. If it's time, you'll make it to the island."
"Then what about the parents of Seruni Kek, are they still alive or are they gone?" asked Mangkuto in a soft voice.
Grandpa, you think your parents are alive. Because people who worship demons, they will be made slaves by the magic itself."
"Thank God, if my parents are still alive" said Seruni.
"Yes, the night is getting late. Better, you rest, never leave the house because the sea water has reached the stairs. Grandpa will go first!" said Pakih grandfather, while disappearing.
"Where are you going!" seruni shouted from inside the cottage.
"Grandfather is going somewhere, calm down this place is safe."
"Yes Kek" replied Seruni briefly.
"Grandfather Pakih finally left Seruni and Mangkuto. He moved towards a hill, which was quite far from where he lived.
If night falls, Grandpa Pakih, must be on that hill. It was there that he practiced and tested his magic, as well as the martial arts he possessed.
Because, if not trained continuously, he is afraid that all the knowledge he has, will be lost and forgotten.
Before anyone is able to master it, Pakih grandfather constantly, testing the strength and prowess of the science.
In recent years, Grandpa Pakih feels, the science of magic he has developed more rapidly.
Meanwhile, Seruni and Mangkuto felt impatient. After the departure of Grandpa Pakih, not how long the two of them followed, because Seruni felt unsettled.
The curiosity that always lingered in his mind, encouraged him, to follow Grandpa Pakih. After waiting for a while, his teacher Grandfather had also not returned.
"Teacher, how about we follow my grandfather's teacher. Where's he in the middle of the night?"
"Don't baby, your teacher's grandfather will get angry and we'll be kicked out of this cabin."
"I'm sure Grandpa Master won't be mad at us. Come on, teacher, we'll follow him, go where Grandpa really is."
"Alright, if you keep insisting on following her."
After agreeing, then the two of them darted away from Grandpa Pakih's cottage. In the middle of the pitch-black night, Seruni and Mangkuto ran back and forth, looking for the whereabouts of his teacher grandfather who had left.
"Injury, we didn't find a teacher" said Seruni slightly disappointed.
"Sabarlah Seruni, we'll find your teacher's grandfather, see you. We must run until morning."
Hearing the answer from Mangkuto, Seruni's heart calmed down and they ran around among the coconut trees that grew neatly lined up by the sea.
As they continued to run, Mangkuto suddenly saw something from the top of the hill
"Look Seruni, up on the hill I saw a light like a torch."
"Well, teacher, let's get there!" seruni exclaimed, while darting with Mangkuto.
Sure enough, on the hill of Nibung Bay, Grandpa Pakih, continued to study and practice non-stop. Nimble, Seruni and Mangkuto came to help.
The agility and shrewdness that Seruni and Mangkuto had, made Grandpa Pakih, began to be desperate and finally fell limp.
"It hurts my waist," said Grandpa Pakih.
"Grandfather is okay, sorry I am, Kek," explained Seruni with guilt in her heart.
"It's okay, just a little lumbago."
"Surely Grandpa, is it okay?"
"Yes, right. The proof, Grandpa is still strong standing."
"But Grandpa fell earlier, because of us," Mangkuto said.
"The two of you are indeed the most devoted grandchildren of grandfathers, only a little sick, you are already anxious. Now Grandpa wants to see you two practice."
"Okay, but Grandpa don't sleep!" seruni.
"Yes, Grandpa won't sleep!"
"After hearing the orders from his Grandpa master, Seruni and Mangkuto, immediately practiced. Grandfather Pakih watched it with a feeling of pleasure.
Some moves have been going on, Grandpa Pakih continues to pay attention and learn it. The old grandfather was more and more pleased, when the moves presented by Seruni, were the moves he had taught to his father Datuak Malelo.
"Good, good. You guys are so smart, your moves are so nimble and agile. Now, you guys Grandpa give me the weapons, try practicing again."
"What is this cake?" seruni wanted to know.
"That's a magic flute, this is the handbook of the weapon and the other one the death shawl."
"I got a new science exciting Seruni pleasure.
"That flute's voice, contains a very powerful inner energy. He can kill anyone we want."
"Is that really a cake?" ask Mangkuto in disbelief.
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