A PAIR OF SWORD KNIGHTS

Final Test Training

Without notice, time passed so quickly for Mahesa who was sitting with Jiraiya, Alvina, and Raisa Lina's niece who was four years younger than Alvina.

"Do you really have to leave tomorrow forever?" Alvina asked as she stared at the faces of the two handsome teenagers in turn.

Jiraiya looked at Mahesa before replying,

"While, not forever. In a few years, I'll be back to visit you here." Jiraiya replied with a smile.

"Eh, Jiraiya, have you visited them?" Ask Mahesa for a moment.

"Yesterday already, tomorrow when we leave, I'll visit them again." Answer Jiraiya.

"Hey, kids, come on in, dinner's ready." Satria's words that sound firm and clear make them all wake up from the saung walking towards the house of Haji Ahmad who now looks older.

When they were eating, it was very clear that Alvina's sad face was always staring at Mahesa who was a lot of silence down.

For some reason, at the age of 9 years, Alvina felt very attracted to the figure of Mahesa who is quiet and gentle.

Although Jiraiya sometimes showed a sweet attitude to the girl, his heart was still attached to Mahesa who became in love at first sight.

After dinner, the family split into groups.

Their parents were sitting in that large room and the front porch. Mothers entered Lina's room behind Haji Ahmad's mansion and partly to Alifah's room at the back of the house.

The child looks back at the saung. Jiraiya is seen chatting with Raisa and Cindi Mahesa's sister.

Mahesha who was sitting in the saung arrived at Alvina,

"Sir Mahesa, I want to talk to you alone."

Mahesa, who saw Alvina going to the left side of the saung, immediately followed her.

"What's the Deck?" Mahesa asked softly as they had sat in the small saung.

"Sister, why do you rarely talk to me? Doesn't my brother like me?" Alvina asked with a serious face and furrowed brows.

"How I don't like you. You're my sister, Aunt Lina's daughter."

"I mean, don't like it that way."

"Ah.. Then what do you mean Dek?" Mahesa's question left Alvina speechless for a long time while enduring the embarrassment that appeared on her reddish face.

"I, one day I want to be your wife Brother." It was Alvina who made Mahesa's heart almost jump out.

"Daddy, we're kids. For what is the thought of husband and wife, matchmaking and love that we do not even understand?" Mahesa exclaimed in a still soft tone.

"So Brother. I love you, out of things." Vina's words were followed by her body running away into the house.

Mahesa was there alone in a pensive state. Suddenly, he is shocked by Jiraiya who settles the precipitate with Cindi and Raisa who are still small from behind surprising him.

"Hei Mahesa, what a pensive. Good you chased him inside. She's crying out." Jiraiya cried while sitting near Mahesa.

"Basically, little ones already know eavesdropping." Hardik Mahesa pura angry towards her sister and Raisa.

The two little girls were just grinning as they glanced at the lyrics towards Jiraiya.

They dissolve back into the conversation before they finally go inside and go to sleep.

Next day. Satria rides Opium with Mahesa with a look of sadness on Alvina's face.

Satria, Sari, Alif and Lina were told by Jiraiya about Mahesa and Alvina last night. With an excited face Satria exclaimed,

"Alvina, pray we all live long. Uncle promised to bring Mahesa back here."

Hearing himself in the insinuations, Mahesa just looked at Jiraiya with eyes full of meaning that was replied by Jiraiya with a stupid temple attitude while glancing over here and there.

Alvina whose face was flushed red, looked down while glancing at her family's face and face ... Mahesa was misbehaved when she met her eyes.

Satria beckoned to Opium. Mahesa left with Father who will take her to Gunung Kidul.

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Living in the world is just a matter of living a short time even though it feels long for us who feel it.

Sometimes time passes very long if we wait for a moment of significance to our lives.

But time will feel very fast if we live it naturally without expecting the future and remembering the past.

Similarly, the fast time felt by Satria who is now galvanizing a 21-year-old young man named Jiraiya.

Jiraiya had been trained five years very hard by Satria since his Master saw the greatness of his own son named Mahesa who was in the kingpin of an old Grandfather who was very powerful.

There is always a race in the heart of man. So did Satria who once occupied Level one among all martial arts experts around the world.

Although Kek Hafiz who became his son's teacher was his grandfather and his wife's own grandfather, but the competition in his heart made Satria determined hard to galvanize Jiraiya hard and very disciplined to be greater than Mahesa.

His movement was mature and steady. How not, the handsome young man with long black hair to the back without being tied up had really mastered the high level of martial arts obtained from the book of his great-grandfather's heritage on Bon Island.

With the basis of the knowledge of a pair of swords that inherited it, plus the expertise that can be obtained from Master and his father named Gulai, and now plus the super-sakti human kingpin named Satria, Satria, so it can be ascertained that the greatness of Jiraiya is very very high.

Seemed the attack of the flying Dragon attack named Opium was always pressed backwards. Just because of the Opium's hard skin, Satria's pet was able to overcome the attack of a pair of twigs on Jiraiya's hands.

"Disposal, back off." The impact of Satria made the animal's body dart quickly towards the back.

Jiraiya who was now stopping her attack smiled in satisfaction towards her Master. Only three years ago Candu became his opponent to train at the behest of Satria.

The first year and the second year, Jiraiya was completely unable to defeat the great and agile Candu movement.

Only this year he was able to slowly land the urgent Opium which has a strong energy.

"Rest Jiraiya. Tomorrow morning your last test."

"Good Teacher." Jiraiya exclaimed with a happy face.

Satria and Candu immediately went home. While Jiraiya, back to the protruding rock that is right under the center of the waterfall collapse.

He sat down cross-legged letting his head override the huge falling water like a huge sledgehammer weighing up to tens of tons.

When it was noon, Jiraiya returned home to eat and sleep until 3 pm, again he headed to the base of the river to meditate until magrib arrived.

Next day. It's early morning. Satria had been waiting for him in the field to the left of the river not far from where the waterfall was located.

Jiraiya, who had just arrived, saw her teacher sitting on the ground, immediately sat opposite her teacher.

"Jiraiya, though,"

"Yes Master,"

"I'll order you. After going through the Training End Trials today, you are already free to wander. Keep your teacher's good name, your mother, your father."

"Good Teacher." Jiraiya replied as she slightly bowed towards her Master.

"Help my attack." The clash of his Master left Jiraiya shocked to death.

A lightning-quick Satria charged towards his disciple with a deadly death attack.

For a moment, Jiraiya was shocked, stunned, astonished and mixed in his heart. A moment later, Jiraiya who thought this morning was still going to fight Opium, began to realize that the Final Trial of Practice was to defeat the Master.

With alternating steps next to his feet, Jiraiya dodged here and there. But all the steps of his steps, always can be read by the Master who taught the magic step to him.

At first, Jiraiya looked desperate. But over time, Jiraiya began to be able to attack back to Satria who issued a smile on her lips.

Soon there was a fierce, fast and beautiful fight between the two. If others were to look, it would definitely be expected that the fight was a life-staking fight.

For nearly an hour, Jiraiya had been hit by several non-fatal blows as a result. But Satria knew. If his disciple willed, of course Satria had also been hit by some deadly blows.

"Take out all your abilities." The cry of Satria that began to accelerate the movement of his movement made Jiraiya more excited until one day, Satria released her palm punch towards Jiraiya while shouting loudly, Satria,

"Hail."

As fast as lightning, Jiraiya's hand greeted his Master's palm until the two of them stuck together for a long time.

Slowly, there was a sweat on Satria's forehead, as well as on Jiraiya's face.

The longer the faces of the two of them turned red. From Satria's silver hair came white steam, as did Jiraiya's head.

Slowly Satria's energy weakened until Jiraiya shot up to jump back.

"Enough Jiraiya."

"Thank you Master." Sahut Jiraiya bowed as he walked towards his Master.

"You've become a great man. With the abilities you have, you'll be able to take care of the world." Satria Seru.

"Ah Teacher could have, defeated the teacher alone I am incapable, let alone defeated another great warrior." Jiraiya replied with a laugh.

"Beating others is easier than beating yourself." Satria replied while bowing her face grievously.

"I'll remember all Master's messages and lessons." Seru Jiraiya held her Master affectionately and led her back home.

Jiraiya remembered the bitter experience of his Master who was unable to control himself on Bon Island seven years ago, to make hundreds of lives lost and bring great regret to his teacher.

The regret that makes Satria grieve every experience a fight that brings bitter memories in her life.

"May you survive the demon's lust that's my student."

Satria's words were heard slowly stuck in the recesses of Jiraiya's heart which was walking hand in hand with the Master who was very dear to him.

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