Occasional sound of thunder was heard in the sky. every time the sound of thunder boomed fulfill the slopes of Mount Merapi., as if the rain outside poured from the sky.

Agung Sedayu still sat s.h.i.+vering on a bamboo amben. His face became increasingly pale. Due to the air is very cold and the atmosphere is very worrisome.

“I will leave” suddenly sounded of his brother, Untara with low tone.

Agung Sedayu raised his pale face. With trembeling voice he daid” don’t, don’t leave now kakang”.

“There is no time” aswer his brother.”The remnants of Arya Panangsang troops that do not want to see reality will be mad and crazy Uncle Widura kids will die witout meaning. The attack will come with an ambush”.

“is there no one else who will tell the news?” cut his brother.

“no one else”, reply Untara.

“bu,but&h.e.l.lip;”,Sedayu lips trembeling.

“I must leave”, Untara immediatly rose. But his little brother hand quickly reach his clotch.

“no, no”. his brother shout,” I’m scared”.

 bamboo amben