THE TRIDENT OF DEATH
KALASRENGGI IN HANGING UPSIDE DOWN

When Rara Murni looked face to face, then behind the veil that had been opened, it turned out that the man standing at the door was a handsome young man with long hair.

Although his laughter was curling and struggling, but his dashing face was leaning towards the look of children.

Instead as soon as he saw the human look in front of him, both eyes of Kalasrenggi narrowed, the skin of his face flinched. His brain spun rapidly, recalling where

he had seen this young man before. And as soon as he remembered, Kalasrenggi growled. The young man who was before him back then was none other than the young man who

last night he had taken shelter outside Kotaraja during a rainy day and when he was talking to Werku Alit. Also this young man was then spotted Werku Alit. And he himself gave one kick.

“Remember who I am..?”

“Brother, what is your business in this?!” bentak Kalasrenggi. His left hand slipped behind his waist where a keris was inserted.

“Ah... of course there is Brother. First, you gave me a kick last night. It was delicious that kick too. He, he.... Then I did not like the two-headed serpent, the great traitor and the damper of women's honor. Is that not enough to make business with you?”

“Hem...” Kalasrenggi. “So today I faced a gentleman hero huh?! One nice thing once ”. I said this Kalasrenggi

let out a snorting sound from his nose. “Tell me first who you have the name”.he said later.

“Ah, you're friendly wondering all names. My name has been written on the forehead of the three of your men”, replied the young man.

Kalasrenggi laughed mockingly. “Newly this time I met a human whose name is the picture of trident. insane” image

The young man laughed. “the picture may be crazy. But not as crazy as a traitor like you Kalasrenggi”.

“You already know my name. Why don't you run away from this place?”

“What's running away from here? Then you continue your foul intentions towards Lord Princess Rara Murni? I'm not as stupid and as cowardly as you thought, Kalasrenggi”

“If you really have the guts, hold this”, snapped Kalasrenggi ferocious.

With one quick leap Kalasrenggi launched an empty-handed attack. But this powerful attack could be dodged easily even while whistling and laughing.

“Kalasrenggi, if you want to baku jotos not in here, let's go out”, said the young man haircut gondrong or swordsman Trisula Maut Rangga Geblek. He intentionally said so out of worry

in the battle later Rara Murni who was also in the room will get harm.

“Not much mouth. You must be able to be witnessed by the three bodies of my men”. snapped Kalasrenggi anyway.

For the second time the head of the treacherous Pajajaran army

it's attacking, more powerful than ever. Suddenly the person he attacked vanished from before him.

Behind him was a whistling sound. “I'm here Kalasrenggi, why attack an empty place?”.

Kalasrenggi crack the jaw. He turned around quickly and attacked even more ferociously. His hands move quickly, kicking his legs together. The whole thing let out a violent wind and whistled. Presumably Kalasrenggi's empty-handed silat game is not of a low level. From the wind of punches and kicks, Rangga has been able to explore the greatness of the opponent. Because they do not want to risk this young man immediately move quickly.

In a short time three moves passed. On entering the fourth stage Rangga Geblek saw Rara Murni escape out of the temple.

While bowing his head avoiding the fist strike of Kalasrenggi, Rangga Geblek exclaimed: “Rara, wait. Don't go yet!”

But where does the girl want to hear. Tying up her cloth on Pure Rara sped up her run. Forced the Trident of Death to release a right-handed blow to both feet

that girl's. A single wind rushed out fiercely and coldly. Rara Murni felt her legs like they were doused in ice water, then her legs were stiff and could no longer be moved. Dissolved with immediately

merta.

Seeing the opponent make two moves at once, this opportunity is used by Kalasrenggi to break into the opponent's defense. The right leg kick and the right left fist struck aftershocks following to the weakest places of Rangga Geblek.

However, with a loud snapping and fast flashing, all three of the opponents attacks could be cornered by the Death Trident warrior. Curious once Kalasrenggi hunted again with one

chain attack. This time, when Kalasrenggi's right hand hit him in the face, the warrior Trident of Death accidentally greeted the opponent's arm. Then, arm with arm.

Kalasrenggi. His body slammed backwards until his back hit the temple wall. His right arm that collided with the opponent's arm looked blue and swollen big. The pain is not a reed. Because Rangga Geblek

serving him as indifferent, Kalasrenggi did not expect that the prowess of the opponent was so subtle.

After massaging his swollen blue arm and draining the energy in to the affected part then Kalasrenggi with his left hand pull a keris from behind the waist. This weapon is an heirloom weapon as well apparently, because it emits a blue light.

Without saying much the head of the Pajajaran army immediately launched a devastating attack. Kalasrenggi is indeed a left-handed and his game of keris has also reached a level that

ripened. Especially with the use of the left hand, the attacks are difficult to predict.

However, the Trident of Death already had his own plans for this two-headed man. Left and avoided for some time Kalasrenggi keris attacks. The head of this traitorous army grew increasingly anxious and furious. Acceleration of his movement but still did not achieve the results he wanted.

“Hold your weapon tightly, Kalasrenggi.” said the swordsman Trisula Maut gave a recall.

Kalasrenggi still did not understand what the opponent's words meant. Even he was completely unable to clearly see the movements of Rangga's two hands. Just know how he felt his navel keris detached from the hand. This man issued a stifled cry. Looking in disbelief at his empty left hand.

thrusting the fold of his elbow into the opponent's stomach. But this time Kalasrenggi was fooled. The hand that attacked and was about to grip it was just a mere fake move. Unable

kelituk again by Kalasrenggi then two fingertips right hand Rangga Geblek slid to his left rib.

Suddenly that second also Kalasrenggi's body became stiff tense. His hands and feet could not be moved anymore, but his mouth could still speak, his ears could still

hearing, as well as his other senses still remained as usual. Swordsman Trident of Death deliberately took the man in such a way, in accordance with his plan.

Laughing and scratching his head with long hair Rangga Geblek looked at Kalasrenggi for some time. Then this young swordsman stepped up to obtain Pure Rara. The release of totokan who had nailed the two legs of the girl.

Rara Murni felt her legs free to run away but her hands were quickly held by Rangga Geblek.

“Let go of my hand!” shouted Rara Purely.

“To me do not have to fear, Rara Murni.” said swordsman Trisula Maut too.

“You who?” asked Pure Rara and tried to let go of her hand held.

“Who am I about later. But are you going to leave Kalasrenggi without giving one punishment that is worth against him”

“I will report his crime against Sang Prabu. The Royal Army will drag him to Pakuan. He will definitely be banished to the island of Hell.“

The Trident of Death smiled. “This temple can also be a place of hell for him, Pure Rara. Come, I'll show you a good way to punish traitors and humans

as depraved as he is.”

With a rope of swordsman 212 tie both ankles Kalasrenggi. Kalasrenggi who at that time although his body stiff but still can feel, see and talk:

“Keparat.You want to do what against me?!”

“Ah, you still say bastard, Brother.” replied the swordsman Trident of Death with a laugh.

“Have you seen the world upside down? Looking with feet up head down?”

“What do you mean?!” kalasrenggi. But in his heart he could already guess what Rangga would do and his body was pouring cold sweat.

“What I mean we will see together, Kalasrenggi,” said Rangga Geblek anyway.

Once the rope that tied the ankles of Kalasrenggi was pulled, the man slammed into the temple floor. The curse of the absorptive and the pain of complaining sprouted from the mouth of Kalasrenggi.

“Already, don't curse too, no use,” said swordsman Trident of Death. He looked up at the roof of the temple and saw a pole that stretched down below

rooftop. The end of the rope he was holding was thrown upwards. When the end of the rope dangled down again after first touching the pole of the cross then the swordsman Trident of Death began

braking Kalasrenggi body.

The dark world for Kalasrenggi. In a short time his face became very red as the blood flowing down on his face. This guy's trying to thrash, but

his body was stiff, motionless, just lulled around like a sack filled with sand and hung. All Kalasrenggi could do was cursing and cursing inexhaustibly.he became tired himself.

The Trident of Death laughed like grandfathers. He turned to Rara Murni for a while then asked Kalasrenggi: “How, is this world beautiful when viewed upside down ?”

“For the devil's sake when I'm free I swear to chop your body up motherfucker!” hardik Kalasrenggi's.

“Your oath is too great Kalasrenggi. But can you free yourself from these fingers of my hand.?”.

With a smile Rangga Geblek stepped closer

Kalasrenggii. Then ten fingers of his hand grazed around Kalasrenggi's ribs.

This man screamed, howling sky-high until his voice became hoarse. Rangga Geblek laughed happily. Pure Rara herself could barely hold the gel. And Kalasrenggi continued to shout, scream, howl and squeal with his hoarse voice.

“Rara Murni, come on why stay quiet? If you want to avenge your heartache against him, this is the time,” said Rangga Geblek anyway.

Although his anger was still overflowing against Kalasrenggi but being there longer caused concern for Rara Murni. This girl however could not

ascertaining the man who is how the young man has long hair, even though he has helped and saved himself and his honor. Therefore, without saying much about the words of Rangga Geblek earlier, also without wasting time, Rara Murni immediately ran away from the temple.

This time Rangga Geblek did nothing more to hold back

Pure Rara, he just followed the girl with a look in the eye.

“Foolish girl,” jerky swordsman Trident Death in heart. “Think Kotaraja is close from here”.

Then when the Pure Rara vanished behind the greatness of the trees in the Limanaluk valley then the swordsman Trident of Death immediately lifted his feet as well, following quietly from

backside.