Flying Umbrella Swordsman

Ki Somara's Revenge

Ki Somara wants to bring his son home. He will ask his teacher to treat as much as possible in order to recover as he can. His heart was devastated to find the fate that befell his son.

"Cupra!" call Ki Somara.

"I, Juragan!"

Kupra was the leader of his men. He is the most powerful of his knowledge and is very trusted Ki Somara and Raksana because of his loyalty. Kupra has served since Raksana was a child.

"I want to talk four eyes!"

Ki Somara invites Kupra into another room that is not occupied.

"Hide my departure, don't let your men know let alone the villagers!" the message. He feared that there would be unwanted turmoil if the citizens knew he and his son were not around.

"Okay, Juragan!"

Then it was early in the morning when it was still dark. Ki Somara darted fast on the deserted streets while carrying her son. He went to his house in a neighboring village.

Currently in his house there is only a middle-aged husband and wife who became his assistant. And one more person who always meditated in a special room, their teacher.

The time of karangcang tihang, Ki Somara has arrived. He went straight into his teacher's room.

"Please forgive me, Master. My son is in danger. Can the teacher help him?" the door is as smooth as possible so that the teacher is not disturbed or offended.

A gray-clothed grandfather who sat cross-legged while closing his eyes only nodded slowly. Then Ki Somara laid Raksana in front of the grandfather.

After bowing respectfully, Ki Somara resigned herself. Don't bother for longer. His teacher is strengthening his knowledge. If he succeeds, he will inherit it. But a feeling of emptiness enveloped him.

He was worried about Raksana. Seeing his son's wounds, it felt so heartbreaking. Either there is hope or nothing. He promised to cut off the man who had harmed his son.

Chances are only one, that is the petite girl. It was unexpected. Not one full day his son controlled the neighboring village, had suffered bad luck.

Is it because of a hurry to take action? Who's that little girl? Who was the young man that his men met? Do they have any relatives in the village?

It can't be just a passing coincidence, keep meddling in his affairs. How do they know about this problem? Then Ki Somara remembered the two children Ki Wardana who were still outside the village.

Suddenly his ears heard a subtle voice calling out to him.

"Teacher!" his hisses as he stepped towards his room.

Grandfather whose hair, mustache and beard were a bit thick colored the same as his clothes had already opened both his eyes. Her hair was broken. His wrinkled face accentuated cheekbones and sunken eye circles.

"The important person is destroyed, no scientist can cure him. He can still live, but there's no hope of having a descendant,"

Ki Somara tightened his teeth, clenched his hands as soon as he heard the teacher's explanation. Death is too good for the one who has made his son suffer for a lifetime.

"She's not really your match, but her husband is more dangerous. I haven't been able to get much information about him,"

"What should I do?"

"Do it the same way. He tortured your son without you knowing. So do you, get your revenge but don't let everyone know, unless he's broken!"

Ki Somara held her breath. Both of his eyes narrowed slightly. This means she must keep the woman away from her husband first. He will rely on his men as much as possible.

"What if her husband demands a reply?" ask Ki Somara later.

Hearing this answer Ki Somara looked satisfied. Then she took her son again. He told his pair of aides to take care of Raksana. A couple found stranded in the street. It seemed like they had lost all of their precious possessions, thus living on the streets without direction.

Then Ki Somara returned to Rancawangi village. This time he walked. He meant while looking for the existence of Asmarini who was said to be near a roadside shop.

However, after arriving there, the tavern looked deserted. Ki Somara went straight to the shop owner. They looked scared the moment they saw it.

"Not to be afraid!" ki Somara. "Tell the girl who hurt my son, if she dares not take responsibility!"

The middle-aged man came out again leaving the tavern. He knew the store owner would try to deliver his message. Although not threatened, but know the consequences later.

Arriving at Ki Wardana's house was greeted by the shock of his men because those who knew his master was inside suddenly came from outside.

"You need not be surprised, now gather all the citizens in the village square!"

At once all his men moved to and fro to every house of the people and forced them out. Be told to gather in the square.

It took a long time to gather the citizens because this village is quite extensive territory. After noon, new days are gathered.

Ki Somara stood on a podium in front of the citizens. His men stand guard in all directions. In a loud voice, he began to speak.

"From today, the gardens, the fields and the livestock you have are all mine. So the results were also handed to me. You are only forced laborers who will only be fed enough!"

There was an unclear murmur from the villagers whose core was clearly not accepted. It's called robbery and deprivation of the property of others.

"Shut up!"

Suddenly everything was silent.

"Who dares to refute, lives instead!" Ki Somara believes the residents still love his life, so they will obey all his orders.

"And one more thing, don't try anyone who dares to report to the kingdom!"

The villagers were really scared. They lose their spirit. Their future is now just a dream. Some even blame Ki Wardana's family. Didn't all this happen because Parvati refused an arranged marriage?

Ki Somara who faintly heard that smiled widely as he looked up his face to the sky.

"Failure, it's because it's your leader. Who dare to owe but cannot afford to pay. This is how you were sacrificed to pay the debts!"

The hotter the hearts of citizens after being composed Ki Somara. While he is getting more satisfied.

Although now most people began to hate the family Ki Wardana, but still will not eliminate the suffering they are now experiencing.

"As the first installment" continued Ki Somara. "Now you go home, hand over all your possessions to my men who will visit your homes.

"You are not like slaves, you cannot own a penny. Only food has been rationed."

It felt increasingly limp the joints of the villagers after hearing this last one.

"Dissolve, disperse!"

"Prepare what the Juragan asks!"

While Ki Somara laughed satisfiedly. For him the suffering that will be experienced by the citizens is still not enough to avenge the suffering of his son. He had other more heinous plans.