Flying Umbrella Swordsman

Two Hearts are Welcomed

Tanage time time off. The male and female students stopped training. They were heading to a building without walls. There is only a roof of rumbia supported by wooden poles on every corner and sides. There are also many poles in the middle. Everything to make this building strong.

The place where the female disciple was separated from the male disciple. A similar building is next to a man's place.

Adijaya ate with the male students. This is the first time. Because in the past if he ate alone, it was also always later to wait for all the students to finish eating.

Most of the male disciples already knew Adijaya. What used to be hostile to him is no longer. Now they can talk well.

While eating, a pair of Adijaya eyes always glanced at the place of women. I don't know why he wanted to see Kinasih. But the woman had not been caught by his eyes. Until we eat. Many students have left their places. However, there were still people sitting around talking.

Adijaya decided to go to the kitchen. It was in the kitchen that he met the person he was looking for. Instantly his chest was pounding. Kinasih looked at her gently with a small knotty smile on his lips.

This young man could not look into the woman's eyes. He lowered his head slowly, but his lips ventured to ask.

"Have... eaten...?"

"Already," Kinasih blushed.

"Where? I didn't see him there..." Adijaya just glanced at Kinasih and then looked down again.

His heart beat was like running. He pressed his hand to make it look unshaking. Really pounding, but don't want to pass. Time seems to be ticking so slowly. Adijaya was afraid that her heartbeat was racing heard by Kinasih.

"Who's looking for me, huh?"

"A.. Akang?" Adijaya nervous.

Kinasih's face was red. He knew he was older than the young man.

Not wanting to offend, Adijaya ventured again.

"Sorry" said Adijaya.

"Sorry why?"

"I. must call what to..."

Two pairs of eyes looked at each other. Adijaya immediately lowered his head again. Kinasih smiled sweetly. The young man who had not lived in this village had already captivated his heart since first sight. Many male disciples had been known before. Among them there were those who often secretly saw him. Some are even starting to get attention. But all that did not make his heart melt. However, Adijaya, just the first to meet has made his heart pounding.

"Do you mind if I call 'Akang' that?"

"Ti. no, just, just, it's the first time... Nya... Nyai..."

Kinasih. His face is getting blustery. At least the call 'Hyai' is better than the name 'Tea', the name for older women. Because women, although older but do not want to be considered old.

"Akang Adijaya,"

"Hyai Kinasih, you know, where do you know the name sa... me?"

"Where do you know my name?"

The two looked at each other and laughed together. A slow laugh.

"Love, do you want to practice here?" one voice surprised them.

"Tea Arum," Kinasih was nervous, lowering his face.

So does Adijaya look clumsy. "Auntie..."

Praba Arum just smiled looking at them.

"I.. I. rehearsal first, Kang," coyly Kinasih left them. At the end of the door he still had a glance at Adijaya.

As soon as the woman disappeared. Praba Arum curls amusedly.

"So you're nervous, how am I going to be good?"

"Ah, Auntie is all right. Good thing, I'm just the first time,"

Shamefully Adijaya also 'ngaleos' out accompanied by laughter Swordsman Kipas Perak while holding his stomach.

***

Padepokan Linggapura is located on the slopes of Mount Lingga. During his stay in Padepokan, then or now Adijaya has never climbed to the top. I don't know why this afternoon he wanted to climb.

He wanted to try the power he had. Trying the science of lightening the body without using the Flying Umbrella. Then the young man ran leisurely up to the top. Through the trail. Jumping over a rock as big as a buffalo. Sometimes the tip of his big toe knitted to the leaves of the shrub plant.

Adijaya enjoyed. He felt his body so light. The breath is long so it is not easily tired. Sometimes he deliberately jumped very high to reach the shoots of towering trees. At the top of that, he enjoyed the beautiful afternoon scenery with cool and refreshing mountain air.

I don't think this guy is almost at the top. However, his ears heard something strange from a distance. From top.

Battle sound!

Adijaya hastened his run. His last leap carried his body up on a tree branch. At the top of the mountain whose land is rather airy looks two people are complaining intelligence. Two people he knew.

"Love! Uncle Kuntala!" hisses.

Of course they're not training. Judging by his attack. Kuntala looked like he wanted to take down the opponent. And Kinasih tried to hold on.

"I want to see where your agility is, sweetie!" kuntala.

His words were seductive, meaning Kuntala did want to paralyze Kinasih. There must be some bad intentions towards that woman. Why are they at the top?

Adijaya kept all those questions. His heart trembled to see the woman he liked being mauled. So soon he darted directly hit a blow attack from Kuntala which almost hit Kinasih's chest.

Wush!

Yep!

Kuntala was five steps back. He was surprised to see who was coming. Although many changes, but still recognize the face of the young man.

"Adijaya, what do you want to interfere?" kuntala Sentak. His hand felt numb after the clash with Adijaya's hand. Like hitting a rock.

"I asked, why did Uncle molest women?'

Kuntala grunting. "Durrect son! Did you forget your father's death? You should have demanded revenge. Not even living with the man who killed your father!"

"Father's death is karma for the evil he once committed. After all, before he died he was already repentant!" kilah Adijaya remembered his father's words before he died.

"Bedeb*h! The child does not know himself. Feel this!"

Kuntala. Both of his legs refused to the ground, then his body slid with two clenched hands towards Adijaya's chest and face.

With a calm demeanor, Adijaya repelled the blow that targeted her face with her right hand. While the left hand is a shield for the attack that goes to his chest. His body slightly bent, but both of his legs remained firmly grounded in place.

The truck!

Kuntala was pushed one step. As soon as both of his legs landed safely, his two hands again launched an attack with the seventh level Cakrageni style. The last level. When he was with Gandara, he reached level six. Luckily his teacher saved when he was sprawled by the blow of the God Fist Swordsman about four years ago.

Still calmly Adijaya serves the opponent's attack while learning the opponent's movement. Feel the air that is radiating. Looking for the essence of a familiar style from childhood. Adijaya only uses rough power, but utilizes his speed and lightening. Until his movement is steady.

Kuntala was shocked. He knew his opponent was only using brute force. But each clash was like hitting a hard rock.

"Crazy! What's this kid's body made of?"