6-1 Meeting the Tiger Elders
Agung closed his eyes again and chanted a powerful mantra.
In the darkness of his inner vision, he saw a small point of white light.
The point slowly grew larger until it formed the shape of an old man and his wife.
Strangely, the wife looked incredibly young and stunningly beautiful.
Both figures just smiled warmly at Agung.
Before Agung could even ask, they vanished instantly, merging back into the darkness.
But deep in his heart, he heard the roar of a tiger — loud and thunderous.
Agung opened his eyes.
Agung: “Who were they?
How was I able to penetrate their mystical barrier right before they closed it?
Are they the elders of the tiger spirit clan?”
He closed his eyes again, regulated his breathing, and strengthened his protective mantra so his meditation would not be disturbed.
Suddenly…
THUD!
Agung’s body swayed to the side, almost falling off his seat.
A mighty roar was heard again.
Apparently, he was being attacked supernaturally by the very beings he had seen earlier.
Agung’s inner eye once again caught the shadow of the old man and woman striking at him.
Agung: “So this is your doing…”
Quickly, he recited the mantra of Ajian Brajamusti.
WHOOSH…!!!
Strong winds roared fiercely, striking back against the energy of the two supernatural beings.
Instead of getting angry, they just looked at Agung and smiled widely.
They gave a thumbs up in respect and admiration, then slowly faded away.
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6-2 Hot Coffee and Boiled Cassava
Back inside the old hut of Ki Ronggo Ireng.
Agung: “Master…
Who do you think that tiger spirit couple were, the ones who attacked me earlier?”
Ki Ronggo closed his eyes, trying to sense them with his mystical ability.
But his vision remained dark; he could not see beyond their heavy protection.
Ki Ronggo: “I am not sure, Agung.
Their aura is extremely strong and well-shielded.”
Agung: “I accidentally crossed into their territory and broke through their barrier, Master.”
Ki Ronggo: “That is exactly why they grew angry and struck you through your mind.”
Agung: “I struck back with Ajian Brajamusti.” This chapter was taken from g.com without permission.
Ki Ronggo laughed broadly and approvingly.
Ki Ronggo: “Careful, Agung…
That is a dangerous move to make.
But well done — at least now they know you are no pushover.”
Agung nodded in understanding.
Suddenly, Bariyah and Dariyah emerged from the back room.
They carried a tray holding two glasses of steaming black coffee and a plate of hot, fragrant boiled cassava.
Ki Ronggo: “Wow…
Perfect timing!
Nothing chases away the biting cold of Mount Slamet better than hot coffee and warm cassava.”
Agung chuckled and immediately reached for the glass Bariyah set before him.
Bariyah and Dariyah then sat prettily on Ki Ronggo’s left and right sides, cuddling affectionately against their master.
Seeing this, Agung felt a sharp twinge of longing and jealousy.
Ki Ronggo smiled, noticing his student’s slightly sulking face.
Ki Ronggo: “Hey Dariyah!
Pariyah!
Come here this instant!
Go and keep Agung company, won’t you?”
Agung’s eyes immediately lit up with delight.
Pariyah and Dariyah quickly shifted over, sitting closely on Agung’s right and left sides, pressing their soft bodies warmly against his.
The atmosphere in the room instantly grew far more pleasant — not just because of the coffee and food, but because of the sweet, tempting presence of the beautiful women.
Reflexively, Agung’s right hand wandered down to Dariyah’s lower back.
Slowly, his fingers slipped beneath the thin fabric of her dress.
He gave her soft, rounded curves a gentle squeeze…
and to Agung’s surprise, Dariyah wore nothing underneath at all!
Dariyah: “Ahh…
Agung…
You are so bold and naughty…”
Across from them, the scene grew even more heated and intimate.
Bariyah knelt between Ki Ronggo’s thighs, her head bowed low — from the slow, eager movement of her shoulders, it was clear she was lavishing devoted, tender attention upon his manhood, drawing wave after wave of pleasure from him.
Agung: “Do you think that spirit couple are still angry, Master?”
Ki Ronggo’s eyes were half‑closed, his breath catching as he fought to hold back the rising bliss.
Ki Ronggo: “Do not worry…
You answered their challenge with the right strength and honor.
They hold no grudge against you now.” Follow the newest chapters on g.com.
Agung’s fingers had now found the warm, soft cleft between Dariyah’s buttocks, brushing lightly and finding the heat and dampness gathering there — even the tender, secret opening at her rear, already soft and moist with wanting.
Dariyah understood exactly what her master desired.
She lifted her hips slightly, shifting her body to give Agung easier, fuller access to explore and claim her as he pleased.
Ki Ronggo: “Remember this truth, Agung…
The higher your mystical power grows, the stronger and greater the opponents you will draw near.”
Agung: “I have already subdued many spirits, Master — turned them into my friends and loyal followers.”
Ki Ronggo: “That is good…
but it is only just the beginning of your path.”
Agung looked forward again.
Ki Ronggo had now stretched his legs and lifted Bariyah fully into his lap.
The woman’s soft buttocks rose and fell in a fast, steady rhythm, bouncing with every movement as she rode him eagerly.
Ki Ronggo’s manhood sank deep and hard again and again into her warm, welcoming core, claiming her fully with firm, unyielding strokes.
Seeing such a sight, Agung’s own desire would no longer stay quiet.
His manhood rose instantly, standing tall, thick, and rock‑hard, throbbing with urgent need.
Agung leaned close and whispered softly into the ears of the two maidens beside him.
Agung: “Dariyah…
Pariyah…
Slip outside first and wait for me beneath the old teak tree.
I shall follow you shortly.”
Both women exchanged knowing, wicked smiles and rose immediately to leave.
Agung: “Excuse me, Master…
I need to step outside for a moment to speak with them privately.”
Ki Ronggo just smiled in understanding and nodded, his gaze still half‑lost in the pleasure he shared with Bariyah.
Agung quickly dashed out of the hut.
He found Dariyah and Pariyah already waiting beneath the large, leafy teak tree, moonlight gilding their soft skin.
Without saying another word, Agung let his trousers fall to his ankles.
His manhood stood fully erect, long and ready for its pleasure.
He stepped behind Dariyah and, with one swift motion, lifted the back of her dress high, baring her smooth, inviting rear.
PLUNK…!!!
With a firm, smooth push, his manhood slid deep into Dariyah’s warm, yielding softness, sinking all the way home until their hips pressed flush together.
Pariyah stood beside them, watching with a teasing, hungry smile, her fingers gently caressing and teasing herself at her own most intimate spot, preparing herself eagerly.
Pariyah: “Take your time, Agung…
enjoy her well…
and remember — it shall be my turn very soon…”
TO BE CONTINUED…