The night was getting late, warm air was felt in the living room of the snake-

scaled youth's house. Dara beautiful looks annoyed at the young man. He approached
an old sword without a scabbard or shell that was on the small table in the center
of the room. With a sullen face, the girl sat cross-legged beside the table.
Apparently the warm air in the house came from the old orange stone the size of a
human head on which the old sword rested. The young man joined in front of the
beautiful virgin, he also sat cross-legged.
"Dinda Sekar, if you keep frowning like this, your lips will stick out like a
bird's beak!", said the young man with a serious face.
"There's nothing wrong with a monkey like a bird's beak. I can peck, Kakang Nada!�,
said Sekar as he poked the orange stone with his right and left index fingers.
"Really, dinda!", replied Jambu Nada aloud.
"Watch out, there are cockroaches behind Nada!", shouted Sekar at Jambu Nada.
Immediately, Jambu Nada moved quickly, intending to jump, but before she could jump
because she was surprised to be shouted by a cockroach behind her, Sekar's raw
bogem landed on her smooth right cheek.
"Oops biyung!", screamed Jambu Nada, not realizing that the beautiful virgin threw
her raw bogem.
"Ala bro Nada pretended. You won't feel pain in a bomb like that!", said Sekar,
smiling. He knew that uncle Kamandanu's son was impervious to blows. You will not
feel pain if you are hit by a bogem of his hand that is not coated with internal
energy.
"Where are the cockroaches? You're deceiving bro!", replied Jambu Nada, his
handsome face paled a bit.
His head was frantically searching for the presence of the cockroach that Sekar had
shouted at him. Sekar couldn't help but laugh at Jambu Nada's behavior.
"Hihihihi, hihihihi!", laughed Sekar while resting his chin on the table surface
made of woven bamboo with both palms pressed against his right cheek and left
cheek.
Jambu Nada realized that she was being bullied by this beautiful girl.
"Watch out, dinda, repeat it again, brother later, ask dad not to teach Dinda to do
kanuragan again!", threatened Jambu Nada, annoyed and sat cross-legged back to
where she had been.
"Oh my brother, don't be like that, dinda!", said Sekar in a pitiful tone to Jambu
Nada.
"That's why dinda don't surprise kakang with cockroaches!", replied Jambu Nada,
feeling the threat hit Sekar.
"But really, there was a pair of cockroaches behind Nada!", said Sekar reassuringly
Jambu Nada because he knew Jambu Nada was most disgusted by cockroaches.
Inevitably Jambu Nada got up from sitting cross-legged. His body turned to and fro,
his eyes scanned the room, from the floor, walls, ceiling and corners of the room.
"Hihihihi, hihihihi, hihihihi!", Sekar laughed again at Jambu Nada's behavior.
Guava Nada came back to her senses when she was bullied again.
"Dinda, you're not afraid, brother, tell dad!", exclaimed Jambu Nada.
"Hihihihi, scared ah!", said Sekar mockingly.
Jambu Nada realized that the virgin was not afraid to make fun of her. Ah, this
uncle Nagar's daughter is so ignorant, Jambu Nada thought, sighing many times.
"Dinda why come at night? Isn't it time for Uncle Nagar to have dinner?", asked
Jambu Nada, trying to gently expel the beautiful virgin.
"I'm not needed at your house. Tonight, father is being tested by Uncle Kamandanu
for the final stage of Ancient Lightning Sting!", replied Sekar looking at the
young man's handsome face.
"Oh, dinda deserves to come here!", said Jambu Nada, feeling uncomfortable at the
sight of the virgin.
"Yes brother, tonight I sleep here!", replied Sekar smiling.
"What?", asked Jambu Nada not believing what he just heard from Sekar.
"Yes, brother, it was uncle kamandanu himself who asked Sekar to temporarily stay
in this house for the next few days!", replied Sekar.
Jambu Nada was stunned to hear the continuation of Sekar's words. Jambu Nada knew
that his father had been teaching Nagar uncle some kanuragan for eight years. The
sciences were specially created by his father for Nagar's uncle who was paralyzed
in both legs.
Jambu Nada looked at the two index fingers of the virgin which were gleaming the
old orange stone. He pondered for a moment remembering the past eight years when
the girl's father was taught how to do kanuragan by his father Arya Kamandanu.
Uncle Nagar has been able to move freely by using the kanuragan's knowledge taught
by his father. The father of the beautiful virgin doesn't need to go out of the
house with his crippled legs, he walks as usual using a round stick made of
ironwood. The strength of Sekar's father's arms is able to support two wooden
sticks instead of his two legs. The science of kanuragan is called the science of
the Ox Arm created by his father Arya Kamandanu.
Uncle Nagar was also taught the science of Kanuragan called the Ancient Lightning
Sting Science, this knowledge was also the result of his father's creation which
was obtained from tapadaksa. The Science of Ancient Lightning Sting is indeed
difficult to learn and must be guarded and free from any disturbance.
In the initial or first stage, Uncle Nagar had to do the lelaku namely tapageni for
forty days under the splash of the waterfall while absorbing the cold air of the
waterfall. Ice core chill. Before studying Ancient Lightning Sting, Nagar's uncle
was trained in breathing for three years. After being able to gather pure hot and
cold air, then his father passed the knowledge on to Nagar's uncle.
In the second stage, they also perform lelaku namely tapageni for forty days, in
which the whole body is immersed in the ground leaving the head on the ground. If
successful in this second stage, then Uncle Nagar's body has been purified. Also
absorbed by the earth's core air as a balancer of hot and cold air in the navel.
The third stage is soaking in a vat of boiling water. With the furnace under the
barrel without going out for forty days. This behavior almost killed Nagar's uncle,
but with his father's guidance, Nagar's uncle succeeded. The water barrel exploded
when Uncle Nagar was able to unite three pure air in his navel, namely the pure
cold core of ice, the very hot pure air of fire that was absorbed when soaking in
the vat of boiling water and the pure air of the earth's core balancing the two
pure air. ice and fire.
And the fourth or final stage of the Primordial Lightning Swallowing Science only
created thunderbolts from both palms, but it wasn't as easy as one thought. In fact
it is very difficult because it requires a very high creativity. Bringing the three
air together in the palm of each hand and vibrating it in the air around it,
triggering the emergence of lightning bolts from the palm of the hand.