Flying Umbrella Swordsman

The Loyalty of the Wife

In his place, Adijaya praised them while shaking their heads. He also breathed a sigh of relief as there was no killing in that battle. However, he did not know the true intentions of the Honorary Council.

Fifteen of the disciples of Mount Sindu were seen tied up with two hands and feet even though they were already helpless. Then everything was put on a horse carriage borrowed from the local people.

Adijaya did not want to look at their affairs further. He decided to immediately go to the Coral Bolong store. Perhaps the goal was the same as those who seemed to be bringing the disciples of Mount Sindu, but Adijaya chose his own path.

Once in a quiet place, Adijaya uses the science of lightening the body. He followed the original path while attending the Honor Hall. It moves so fast like lightning.

But he stopped his run when he saw his chariot on the side of the road near the fence.

"Why is it kept here?" Adijaya.

"The horse guriang hid this chariot from the sight of ordinary humans" Padmasari replied.

Adijaya understands. Maybe his wife deliberately didn't bring him inside so as not to look flashy. Then he went inside.

"So I won't be seen here either?"

"Yes, Juragan!" The answer is a male horse.

"Do you want to open the veil?" ask the mare.

"Later on!"

Somehow Adijaya felt no need to rush into the padepokan. Although he actually wants to see his wife soon. He wanted to see the situation secretly.

What are these plots planning to welcome the attack of Mount Sindu which has long been hostile to Karang Bolong? However, he realized Mahaguru Manguntara must have felt his presence.

"As long as my goal is good, he won't be angry!" his inner.

Some time later, a horse carriage was seen carrying captive Mount Sindu disciples. The train is as big as his. Fifteen prisoners were piled inside.

The members of the Honorary Council were sitting on the roof of three people. The other two are at the coachman's place. Anjasmara's holding the bridle.

Adijaya uses the Ngaraga Sukma study to follow them. Once inside, Adijaya was amazed. Padepokan Karang Bolong is so broad, larger than the cladding of Linggapura.

Fifteen prisoners were taken to the center of one of the squares surrounded by a long building. There were already five other people sitting in a bound state. They are Pawana and his friends, spies who managed to infiltrate the paddokan.

Twenty people are now tied under the blazing sun despite still being far off to its highest point. The horse carriage was moving out again. It is returned to its owner.

On the other side were students who were training. Mahaguru Manguntara is indeed great, even though the four main students have died, he can still continue the life of the school.

The Honorary Council now doubles. Besides the manager, the coach. He hoped that one day the clap of Linggapura would be big like this. Especially there to accept female students.

The fifteen captives were simply left there. Anjasmara and its four members head to a special place of the Honorary Council.

Adijaya decided to go around looking around the entire contents of the padepokan like a large village. If only there were female disciples, it would definitely be even more crowded. The smaller Linggapura pedepokan alone looks like a small village life because there are women.

Long enough Adijaya look around the contents of the padepokan up to the corner. Arriving at a place - it seems that a young garden-swordsman found Asmarini talking to Anjasmara.

Asmarini sat sweetly on a bench while staring at the breadth of the paddle. While Anjasmara stood not far away, the young man radiated a light of attraction to Asmarini.

Adijaya's heart rippled. However, he held back.

"It's lucky the man who became your husband" Anjasmara said.

While in the heart of Anjasmara felt something punching him when he heard Asmarini's words.

"It seems I'm late to recognize you" Anjasmara continued. Although she knew this little beauty had married, but she wanted to express her feelings. At least the woman knew his heart.

"You just haven't seen the vastness of the world" Asmarini said. He understood the intention of this Honorary Council chairman. Although he admitted that Anjasmara was also quite handsome and handsome, but he did not know his heart and true nature.

As for Adijaya, he already knew the inside out. Feel the kindness and tenderness of her heart, and not necessarily Anjasmara better than her husband.

The struggle they have been through, will not be easily forgotten. He knew many other women who liked Adijaya. However, she believed in her husband's loyalty. He is not easily tempted by other men.

"No, I've seen a lot of women in this world. But you're so different!"

"Now ask your own heart, why should you like a married woman?" Asmarini's tone of voice was slightly up. "Don't be fooled by momentary feelings that can plunge into the abyss of disdain. I ... we, have been through a long struggle. Of course it will maintain the relationship until the end of life,"

"But if you were alone would you..."

"Had I been alone would not have known you, would not have come here. I came here at my husband's behest. There will be nothing between us!" cut the Asmarini by keeping a smile.

Then the little beauty stood up and left the place. He did not want to leave the impression that he was interested in Anjasmara. Better break her heart now so she hates it and can find another one soon.

"You're lucky to have a wife like her,"

The big but soft voice surprised Adijaya. A grandfather who was also a delicate body had been standing beside him.

"Mahaguru!" Adijaya soon menjura. "I'm sorry, I didn't knock on the door,"

The grandfather who was none other than Ki Manguntara laughed. "We'll see you young!"

Adijaya looked awkward.

"Then I'll go back to my rough body first,"

"Alright, I'll send a pick-up. Don't forget to bring the carriage too!"

After saying so, the figure of Ki Manguntara slowly vanished from the presence of Adijaya. Sukma Adijaya also darted back into his rough body.

"Uncle the Horse, please open the veil!"

Now the horse-drawn carriage could be seen back by the rough eyes. Adijaya held the bridle, danced it slowly. The train was going slowly.

Until in front of the gate padepokan guarded by two people, the young swordsman stopped his train. When Adijaya was about to greet these two guards, Anjasmara suddenly came to greet him immediately.

"Ki Sanak named Adijaya?"

"Yes!" Adijaya smiles. This person who was leading the attack and also expressed his feelings to Asmarini.

"Please, Mahaguru is waiting. Just get in the carriage,"

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The Sundanese time term often used in this novel.