A PAIR OF SWORD KNIGHTS

A PAIR OF SWORD KNIGHTS
Inheriting the Devotional God



That time, The son heard a very long story about the three strange humans and their ancestors who used to live in a dark room without sunlight spoken by Grandpa Ong Ji Sa.


A long time ago, they were the last descendants of a very powerful and powerful king who was enemies by the government that had come to power at that time.


Their great-grandfather was the first descendant of Ong Barya who visited the entire archipelago.


When it came to the third descendant of Ong Barya, their family became the hunt for a prominent criminal leader named Yudha who had a grandson named Aji Saka.


Until it reaches Aji Saka's son named Kunto Aji is still their enemy.


Uncle Ong Ji Sa named Ong Mi Sa or better known by the name Teuku Muhammad Isa or Teuku Isa Langsa decided to fight to end the hereditary revenge that always takes a lot of victims.


But Teuku Isa Langsa, who when his old age was known as Kek Mahesa, suffered a defeat that made the entire family of Ong Ji Sa almost destroyed.


The eldest grandfather who became his grandfather Kek Mahesa decided to swear to hide himself for a long time in that place.


Until now both of his grandchildren survive and will continue the ancestral oath in that remote place.


"How can you defend the descendants in this place? Isn't everything here family?" Tanya Putra was astonished and shocked to hear the name Kunto Aji called.


"We married a cousin to a cousin Nak. My grandson, this man, is the son of my first son. My granddaughter is the son of my second son." Ong Ji Sa's grandfather replied calmly.


"Kriiiuuukkkk,," The voice of the Son's stomach made the three freaks laugh.


"Hwa, get some food here." Exclaim Kek Ong Ji Sa directly done by his granddaughter.


After the food arrived, the four of them resumed a warm conversation.


"How can you now defend your descendants?" Ask Putra while eating food made from moss powder mixed with flour that has long been stored.


"These two grandchildren will marry modestly and their daughter's son will continue our descent." Answer the grandfather.


"Wouldn't you not marry between, sorry Kek, in my religion, can't marry between cousins."


"In religion we may son," replied the old man with a smile.


"What is your religion?" Ask the curious son.


"Islamic."


"I'm also a Muslim Cake. Why can?"


"In Islam, you can marry between your child and your brother or sister's child. But certainly not good. But we're an emergency, son. I've been sworn I can't get out of here."


"Who made you swear?"


"My grandfather. No one of our descendants will be able to come out as long as the evil of Mo's descendants is still rampant."


"Who's Mo's descendant, Cake?" Ask the son of wonder.


"The last descendant we know of is Kunto Aji."


"Ah,, me, Kunto Aji's descendant, Kek." The son answered the stutter that made the three men pull out their old swords threatening the Son.


"Is that what you say, young man?"


"Right Cake. I am the Son, the King's son who was the last of my grandfather's descendants Kunto Aji." Answer Son.


"Prepare to die." Grandpa Ong exclaimed as he floated his sword as fast as lightning.


At full speed, the Son shot back while saying,


"Hold,"


"It doesn't take much to say" cried the pale-skinned handsome young man who wanted to attack the Son with his sword.


"What's my fault? Explain."


"You evil man Kunto Aji's grandson."


The three underground cave dwellers immediately stayed gawking while preparing with swords in their hands.


"Listen to my story before you guys latest lust." The son spoke rather loudly.


Slowly, the anger of the three men began to melt and the three of them sat down with their swords still in hand.


"Tell me now."


"I am the Son of Rajasa the only son of the King who married my mother who is also my sister Guru named Satria. The teacher and his wife are the great-grandsons of Ong Mi Sa."


"What did you really say?" Ask Kek Ong.


"His own hearing and value. My father's brother is married to Prof Andi who became my uncle Master Satria. Since Bana Island was led by my father, there has never been a crime. Even we stand shoulder to shoulder against evil." Clearly the Son was calm.


"Can your word be held by young people?"


"Your weird vows have been out of action all this time. If it's true that I and my father are descendants of the villain Mo, then we have canceled your ancestral vows Cake. Please go out and go to the Cliff of Death where you can meet my two most powerful Masters."


"Who is your teacher young?"


"Satria,,"


"Whose other person?"


"I call it Kek Hafiz who is the grandson of Ong Mi Sa's grandfather or Kek Mahesa." Answer the Son who had indeed heard the history of the great family of his Master Teacher both from them and from his mother or Prof Andi who was called Papa Andi.


"Now I'm sure of you, son. Forgive us." Chek Ong Ji Sa cried slowly while crying.


"That's it, no need to regret it. A wise man will not be overwhelmed with sadness, remembering the past and fear of imagining the future." Excited the Son with a beautiful tone.


"Where did you hear that?"


"Guruku Satria is a direct disciple of Kek Mahesa Kek." Putra Seru.


With the arrival of Kek Ong Ji Sa hugged Putra while saying an apology many times.


From that day on, Kek Ong Ji Sa gave permission for his two grandchildren to get out of it and he also said to the Son,


"I just hope and beg you to stay here to learn the science of our ancestors that my two grandchildren cannot inherit."


"I'm ready for Master." The son replied, bowing, kissing the old man's knees and hands.


From that day on, Putra learned the science of the mighty and miracles from the books and instructions of Grandpa Ong Ji Sa. Both of Kek Ong's grandchildren were reluctant to get out of it and also trained with the Son for many years.


The four of them stayed there with potluck food. Without realizing it, the Son has inherited the pure divine wisdom as once ruled by the son of Ong Barya or Ki Bara Naya.


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In a house at the bottom of the Dead Cliffs, there are some people who are sitting talking in a family manner.


The king and his wife were visiting the Cliffs of Death for a number of times and sat down to talk about the fate of his son who until now had somehow been his fate.


"Satria, could the Son be drifting into the forbidden area?" Ask Kek Hafiz who also sat with the family of Satria and the King there.


"I also think so Cake. But to go down that path, we have promised to keep the ancestral oath." Reply Satria.


"Let's hope the Son survives in the forbidden area." Cake Hafiz cried out in his frown.


"What forbidden area is the Cake?" The king asked.


"It's okay, King. You stay here a while. We'll try to find out whether or not the Son's last chance of survival." Answer the Hafiz Cake.


"We ask for help from Grandpa and Satria, for that my husband and I would like to say a big thank you." Santi cried out tears.


"True Sister, we have waited 3 years. We are just resigned now, all we want is clarity about our child. Whether he's alive or not, we're sincere." The king cried as he cried a father who loved his son very much.


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