
the people present in the living room took a sip of their drink that had been served by mbok Nining. After that they all went back to silence, to listen to the story of lord chandragupta.was they were upset because of the joke of the teacher.
"alright, I will tell you, and I will give you confidence" said Mr. Chandragupta. all of them have prepared their hearing well. Chandragupta begins the story.
that in fact he did not die.All news of his death was only manipulated by him by sending illusory spells to some people who recognized him including to his students.
Mr. Candragupta also told me that in fact he did closed training until he finally reached a higher level, so that his place of residence was no longer in the mortal world but in the upper world.
"then what about the token that grandfather entrusted to Brother Diran??" gayatri asked curiously, they also nodded their heads in agreement. Lord Chandragupta smiled and looked towards one of his disciples.
"my son hardiyata, grandfather gave that explanation to you." said Mr. candragupta. Hardiyata is a very careful figure and can recognize and distinguish items and also the look of a human face.
hardiata who listened to the words from the teacher immediately approached.
"i am a teacher." said Hardiata with a nod of his head slightly. then he immediately borrowed the token that was on Diran and Mr. Senopati.
there hadiata began to observe the two objects, long enough he observed the object and finally the two are no difference.
"forgive this child a teacher. according to my observation, these two things are no different at all" said Hardiata explained. Mr. chandragupta was again chuckled. Hardiata assessment would not be wrong.
"That token is indeed no difference, obviously it is the original token and the same. only Grandpa deliberately gave it to your brother. because it is his subordinate. You know what grandfather meant..??. the token you hold is solid gold in color, where the leadership pile is in your hands while Diran. The token was also one of the mediums to treat the wounds present on his spiritual pool, where when the Token was attached to it without any obstructions, then that was where the power of Diran came from. as for your adopted son, he is a prince who has great responsibility on his back.I therefore impart him the appropriate knowledge for him, for it is of no benefit to him. during the training at that time, I only equipped your adopted child with the knowledge of the sharpening of the five senses, so that he could predict his condition.I also provided him with the science of holding, I also provided him with the knowledge of holding, high level and also the science of tactics in management and leadership later because a king certainly must have higher power than his subordinates, that power is still training in his spiritual pool, so grandfather reminded you two not to stop training your bodies." chandragupta explained at length to his grandchildren. Gayatri whose name is not mentioned immediately raised her voice.
mr. Senopati and the maam diaswari were surprised to hear the background of their adopted child. Diran guessed hell, from where her grandfather knew about the background of the prince of Arga. while they have not told anything.
of course Lord Chandragupta knew, for it was the one who helped the prince of Arga while being pursued to be eliminated. It was also he who delivered Arga to Mr. Senopati hut at that time.
"then What about me cake. Grandpa didn't say anything to me." said Gayatri not to lose. Chandragupta chuckled again.
"for you my beautiful grandson, there is nothing to doubt in your body, but you must also practice to increase your strength, and for all of you, because my time is not much" he said.
"wait, Grandpa, how did you know that I was a prince..??" asked Arga let out his curiosity.chandragupta who listened to the rules from Arga smiled.
"of course I know, when you were chased by the assassins, I saved you and took you to my son's hut when you were unconscious, I accidentally found the MU token and saw Who you really are. So my grandson, be strong to restore your kingdom back." chandragupta advised the prince of Arga at the end of his sentence.
prince Arga who listened to the truth was very grateful. He is also grateful to have been reunited with good people like Mr. Senopati and his family.he also promised himself, he said, if he would train and become strong to protect his kingdom while helping to protect the plots that might change leadership."
"thank you very much if that's the cake. I'm really grateful for what happened to me. If it wasn't for this incident, I wouldn't have met my grandfather and my adoptive family." said Arga as her eyes continued to glaze over. Her cheeks were also reddened as it held back her tears from dripping.
"if there is a chance, we will meet again" said Mr. Candragupta with a voice echoing in the air. All those in the room were only able to bow their heads with an uncertain feeling. they did not expect, the person they so longed for turned out to be the strongest and had already become a god.
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someone cleared his throat to break the silence created between them all. Because hearing the sound, their attention becomes distracted. turns out that the one who did it is the mistress diaswari.
"my children, my husband.you do not fall like that. Remember you are no longer an ordinary person.now you have led a party, and that means you are the Father of your 13 children. and all of you, my children, do not be distasteful to us. Live well, for the good man is dear to the people." said the madam diaswari. I hope his children will understand this little bit of advice. Mr. Senopati took a deep breath and exhaled slowly.
"Well then, for you, you stay with us. Once the business here is done, we will all go back to the temple.and for you 10 people, do not call me teacher. but call me by the call of my father and call my wife also by the name of mother." said Mr. Senopati.tenth young man who heard that they have adopted parents, said, of course make them very happy.
they are orphans abandoned by their parents, there are also their parents killed for protecting them. They cried tears of hearing Mr. Senopati's words. because besides their teacher Chandragupta, besides that they do not get affection from anyone.
"Okay, our father understood.thank you for considering us part of the family of father and mother and brothers and sisters." said to the 10 young men with pleasure. after that the atmosphere of the house returned to normal, where there was filled with laughter.they discussed important things about the kitchen and how their restaurant in the future.
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no doubt soon there will be a tournament in the kingdom of Majapahit this. for two weeks anyway, Gayatri group always train and strengthen their immune system. they also did not hesitate to train like military exercises.and who taught them of course Gayatri.although Gayatri did not fully understand about the military, but for the training of a military, Gayatri knew. because in modern times, it is very routine to see videos of soldiers being trained.
"that's enough kids. Now hurry up and finish your drinks. I'm sure you'll all win the game." said Madam diaswari as she stared at the snacks and drinks on the table behind the large residence.
"well ma'am." said all of them. After that they all stopped the exercise, and approached towards the table where There the snacks and drinks were well arranged.one by one they began to take the arranged drinks, and once a sip of the drink had been exhausted by them.
"where's Mom's dad...??" ask gentala to madam diaswari. Madam Diaswari smiled at the sight of her children.
"your father is in the shop" said madam diaswari. gentala looking at the adoptive mother.
"so how come you go alone..?? instead of just promised to invite gentala. basic father habits.." said gentala with annoyance. Madam diaswari also smiled to see the gentala.
"Don't take it that way, son.. I don't want to interfere with your training because I know, about your desire to participate in the tournament" said Madam diaswari.all who were there were back in silence.
"Well then ma'am, after we finish training we will go to the store to help dad." this time Thunder who spoke. somehow he felt worried about his adoptive father.
"you're a real gun. Sister also worried about father. later we will go together." said Diran and reciprocated head nods by, Arga, aji and Abimana and Gentala. actually all want to go after the father. but they also did not want to leave Madam diaswari alone in the mansion, even though there were still servants there.
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