Flying Umbrella Swordsman

Intruders

It was just dark. All guests have their own places. Including Ki Bandawa aka old Adijaya with Asmarini. They had just finished a meal sent by the waiter.

"It's like in a palace." Asmarini remembered while still living in the palace area.

"Maybe this is actually his palace" Ki Bandawa guessed. She immediately put on her disguise clothes again after cleaning up.

"Let's see, we'll see,"

"Eh, Dinda. You know, Suta Wingit's not actually saving us?"

"What do you mean by Kakang?"

"He knew Dinda was able to overcome the five robbers, so he immediately intervened as if to help,"

Asmarini held his chin to digest the explanation expressed by Adijaya. His eyeballs are spinning.

"So what do you mean their kakang is just a charade?"

Adijaya nodded firmly and then gulped down some water in a bamboo glass.

In Asmarini's mind guessed that they had previously been supervised by Suta Wingit. By riding a big car, then surely Suta Wingit thought they were rich.

Then set up a robbery charade. The goal was clearly to attract Adijaya or Ki Bandawa to join the new kingdom.

"And in a moment, Suta Wingit will visit Dinda,"

"I? Make what?"

"Look at it!"

Sure enough he had just finished saying, there was a knocking on the door of the room.

Asmarini saw a change in the face of Adijaya even though it was covered in disguise. Can be seen clearly from the look in his eyes.

"Meet!" Adijaya looked away.

For a moment this girl hesitated. He knew his girlfriend was jealous. He felt bad. But what if it is not found? It will be considered an impolite guest.

"But Kakang must believe, my love is only for you!"

The cup!

Asmarini kissed the cheek of old Adijaya before rushing into the front room. The space they occupied was like a small house. There is a living room, two bedrooms and a bathroom. Although small but impressed luxurious.

True also who came to visit as expected Adijaya. Suta Wingit's.

"Good night Asmarini!" sapa Suta Wingit smiled with courtesy. But still he could not hide the look of his joy.

"Please enter Gusti senapati,"

"Ah, no need to hesitate. Just call Suta. I came to visit as a commoner,"

"Alright, Suta. Please!"

They sat cross-legged in the front room. Suta Wingit did not hesitate because he had been in this residence for a long time. While Asmarini was overwhelmed with unpleasant feelings. Inside there, surely Adijaya is holding back jealousy.

"Oh, yeah, where's your dad?"

Asmarini was a bit surprised because he was daydreaming. "He has rested. The trip was exhausting, he said,"

"Oh, it's okay!"

"Oh, yeah. What do you mean you visited me?"

"Just want to talk,"

Suta Wingit's gaze was no ordinary gaze. Clearly this young man harbored a love for Asmarini. Deliberately visiting the girl's place has proven her feelings.

The nature of this person seemed to be in a hurry to reach for something he dreamed of.

"Is there anything important?" ask Asmarini.

"I think, yeah. But I don't think so!"

"What's that?"

"Why don't you go in the ranks of the warriors, when your silat cleverness is good?"

"You mean I joined this kingdom on the path of agility among warriors?"

"So, because losing or winning will still occupy a position,"

Wasn't his main goal finding out who was behind this Purwa Sedana kingdom? In other words, who is the king?

However, the establishment of this kingdom has undermined the kingdoms that have existed before. Without the support of the central ruler at Tarumanagara, it would be tantamount to a revolt.

"I'll think about this offer again" Asmarini said.

"I'm waiting for your decision, because then I'm glad there's a girl like you who's my comrade-in-arms."

"Too sure this is a person!" Inner Asmarini.

Actually Suta Wingit wants to linger with Asmarini. However, after almost as much as a drink of tea he did not find any more talk. Just staring and smiling. This makes the girl so clumsy.

Finally, this young man gave up and resigned. Then Asmarini went straight inside. Hugging her lover.

"I'm sorry, Brother!" ogre. Expressing feelings.

"That's it, I'm fine."

Adijaya hugged the girl back.

This is the beauty of love, there is jealousy a sign of affection. Fear of losing each other.

***

This palace-like residence there are already many soldiers who serve as guards. Aside from the main gate, they were placed in every corner of the inner fortress.

However, it seemed that their guard was less vigilant. On one of the roofs of the building a black shadow that is almost invisible because it is shrouded in the darkness of the night, is settling.

This black shadow moved without making a sound, signifying that the science of lightening his body was quite high. He was checking, rather looking for someone. From the top of the roof he peeked one by one the room occupied by the guests.

When looking at the room that Asmarini occupied, this figure looked surprised. It seems like he's seen the father and son. But his thoughts were immediately dispelled as they were not the ones sought.

Then he searched again until he finally found the person he was after. Immediately he broke down the roof and plunged straight down.

Brak!

Taps!

The person inside was shocked to see who had come all of a sudden. From above again.

"You...!"

This young man pointed tremblingly. His face showed disbelief in what he saw. It was as if I was seeing a ghost.

"Yes, it's me. You're surprised I got to stand here?"

The intruder who turned out to be a girl drew out a sword. Her face was beautiful but cold creepy full of anger and resentment.

"Ma.. ma.... want some ap-pa, you?"

The young man could not hide his fear. He really did not expect that the girl in front of him was still alive.

The girl who was having her revenge was Sekar Kusuma and the man who was trembling with peerless fear was the older sister of the girl herself, Candra Kusuma.

Apparently the young man who had poisoned his family did not have any magic. It used to be when rising from the grave also with great difficulty.

Which is very unexpected, it turns out that his sister has the intelligence of silat. Because judging from his sword-wielding attitude, it was a horse.

"Durrect child, deserving to hell!"

Sekar Kusuma swung his sword without blinking. Without thinking about the relationship anymore. What he had in mind right now was a grudge to be avenged.

Sreth! Sreth!

A couple of slabs scraped the delicate well-groomed skin of Candra Kusuma. He's a spoiled child. Not doing anything heavy. Everything is served by the maid. That was when he was still living in his house.

Now he aspires to be a minister, and has accomplished. But not long in office, his brother who was considered dead with his parents, now suddenly came to demand revenge.

Candra Kusuma screamed withstanding the sting of each sword incision. Unable to fight.

"Please forgive me, don't...!"

Crass!

"Well...!"

The screams of death were heard all the way outside.