Flying Umbrella Swordsman

Asmarini

Adijaya decided to leave Padepokan. Ki Ranggasura is also still meditating, not yet found. Though Adijaya wants to spill all feelings to the leader of the padepokan. For some reason now become a skeptic to Arya Sentana.

He only met Komara briefly before finally exiting using a horse carriage given by Darma Koswara.

Praba Arum also could not persuade the young man to stay any longer. This woman understands the state of Adijaya's heart. Being constantly on the pecker will add to his heart wound.

Adijaya intends to go to Gajah Depa hill where he used to live with his father.

On the day still Balebat horse carriage Adijaya has moved to leave the padepokan.

At a time like this his heart was completely broken. Despondent. As if there was no way to continue living.

"Juragan need not be sad protracted, there is still me. The loyal servant of the coach forever," said Guriang who was looking like a coachman.

"Now the boss is a rich man. Can open a farm, make a huma, set up a shop or inn. Regarding women, it is easy to have a lot of money!"

True also the advice of this guriang. Didn't he have nothing at first? Not having power. Not having a lover. And now it's back to how it was.

It's just that we need to adjust, adjust our hearts. Still this was the first new soul shock felt.

I have never lost anything that was important to my life. Now feeling it shakes the heart and soul.

Never felt how abandoned.

"Life experience if flat only, not up and down. Not exciting and tasteless, the photographer," said the Guriang again. "It won't improve manhood,"

Before going to Gajah Depa hill, Adijaya intends to visit Sariti shop. But the shop was closed and quiet. The house where Sariti lived also seemed deserted.

"Ki Sanak, why is this store closed?" adijaya asked the person who happened to pass by.

"His owner 'Ngababarkeun' then moved house,"

(Ngababarkeun: giving birth)

"Where?"

"Sorry, I don't know!"

"Oh, yeah. Thank you, Ki ki kanak!"

Adijaya continued the journey.

"Are there memories of this shop?" ask guriang.

"I used to work in that shop."

"A fascinating experience!"

After a few days of traveling. I stopped at the store a few times to treat hunger. Stop at night to straighten your back. Finally we arrived at Gajah Depa hill. A place where part of his childhood was spent.

The house where you used to live was not at the top of the hill. Except at the bottom. The road can still be traversed by a fairly large train.

Adijaya got off the train. Standing in front of a large wooden house.

This house has not changed. The circumstances around him also remained the same. But something is strange!

"This house looks neat and clean, like someone takes care of it,"

This young man frowned as he slowly stepped up the terrace stairs which were only three steps away. Once on the terrace, suddenly the door of the house opened.

The spring!

A girl about the same age as him appeared from behind the door while wielding a sword.

"Who are you?" exclaim the girl while putting up sturdy horses. His sword thrust into Adijaya's face.

Adijaya was not surprised. His forehead is still wrinkled. "Why is there a girl here?" his inner.

This girl has a small stature but it looks beautiful because of its dainty. His face is oval, chin and nose taper. Thin lips. His black hair is on the back. Her face? Of course it's pretty and cute.

"Who are you, what are you doing in my house?" ask Adijaya.

"Your house?" the girl took one step.

"lik! I've lived here for over a year. It's good that you suddenly came claiming to be the owner of the house!"

Ketus is also this girl. But why did Adijaya feel something strange in her mind.

"Five more years I've left this house" said Adijaya. "My father is the original owner of this house. You know who my father is?"

"I don't know and don't care. Get the fuck out of here don't do anything or my sword is talking!"

"Before you make your threats, I'll prove that I'm really the son of the owner of this house,"

"You want what you?!" the girl's sniffing is getting fierce.

"Quiet, patient sweet lady!"

Called sweet lady, this girl looked flushed her cute face. But his sword is still drawn.

Adijaya remained calm. Even though they have no strength. This little girl looks harmless.

"Did you know this house holds so many treasures? If you know what you've found the treasure?"

The girl just shut up. He still thought Adijaya was about to trick him.

"You must be cheating!"

"Well, I'll show you!"

Adijaya stepped in no matter which sword threatened his life.

The girl did nothing. He even shined his sword.

Adijaya stepped into a room that used to be occupied by her father. The girl just shut up. Means the girl didn't occupy this room during her stay in this house.

The room was not very clean either. There are spider webs in every corner. Then Adijaya lifted the couch (bed), tilted it.

On the floor under the bed was a door-like board. Adijaya. Indeed it was the door of a coffin the size of a bed that was planted on the floor.

Inside it is filled with gold chips, gold bars, gold jewelry, gems and other valuable items.

The girl looked at everything. Didn't expect that much treasure to be in this house. And he doesn't know at all. He said he has lived in this house for over a year.

"Who are you really?" ask the girl slowly.

"I told you, I'm the son of the owner of this house!"

"Who is the owner of this house?"

"His name is Gandara, he is the leader of the robbers nicknamed the Five Begal Cakrageni,"

The girl was surprised. "So, you're a child of robbers?"

Adijaya smiled at the cute look of the girl.

"Yes, but that was before. They're gone now,"

"That means you're the successor!"

"No! I'm not a robber. Never mind, we sit in front telling stories. Oh yeah, thank you for taking good care of this house. I'll give you some of that precious stuff in return,"

Somehow Adijaya could say the word along it while walking into the front room. There are already food and fruit dishes served by the guriang incense man.

"He's Ki Santang, who always accompanied me on the way," Adijaya introduced the buriang incarnation under the name Ki Santang.

The attitude of the girl has softened and concluded Adijaya is not a dangerous person. Time and again the young man kept a friendly smile. Handsome again. Any girl who sees her good looks will be tempted.

They sat face to face separated by the dishes served. Ki Santang seemed to be sitting in front, on the edge of the terrace.

"My name is Adijaya, who are you?"

The girl did not answer immediately, but did not act thin anymore. His face was no longer sharp.

"Asmarini,"