Ganjen Swordsman

Pandu Dewa Indo's

The people of Brush Hell itself who spread the story of his chairman's brief fight with a boy yesterday afternoon named Pandu. They told him about it in the tavern without realizing it had dropped the big name of the perverted character and made the name Pandu began to be contemplated by the crowd.

The story of the fight that eventually reached the ears of Yuda Lelana and Murti Kumala.

“Review if the child comes home later!” murti Kumala as a mother who really loves her child. Because always gripped anxiety and concern for the safety of the child, as a result of his irritation arises in the heart and makes him often beat the child.

Yuda Lelana persuaded his wife patiently

“That child don't get angry too often just because of it.”

“If until why-why how? If he gets injured who bothers, who loses? Is that the enemy who lost?”

“Give your son the zeal to become an enforcer of truth and justice. You don't have to worry about him, because it's actually my strength and your strength that's fused within him and become the challenger of evil! You should be proud to have a brave son against evil!”

“Ah, you and him are the same. Set up three money!”

“What do you mean?”

“Ya money too!” as Murti Kumala loomed to go to the back. But in his heart soon he was,

“Is it true that the child is my strength as well? Is it true that the child is capable of subjugating all forms of evil? Oh, I didn't think my son could be the hero of the truth. Let it be that his naughty son exceeds the son of se tan, but it turns out that in his soul stored the nature of satria!”

Murti Kumala's awareness of the child's satria nature makes him less anxious when the child comes home. Indeed his voice rebuked loudly, but did not intervene.

“Ngeluyur go on, Pandu! No need to remember to go home! Go on there!”

Pandu Puber approached his mother with a frightened grin.

“Where have you been?!”

“From kotaraja, Bu.”

“Ngapain get there? Is it far away?”

“If you are near me every day come there, Bu.”

“Do you need to get to Kotaraja?”

“Nganterin chick, Mom!”

“Chick again, girl again…! You're a playboy what a swordsman?!”

Pandu Puber laughed. You silly boy, his mother's words to make him spin around amused.

“Why laugh?!” his mother snapped as his father appeared behind him.

The guide replied,

“This mom is there. Masa’ his own son is said to be a playboy cap semprong? Ah, Mother.seprong is thin, Mom. If hit by fire can be black like the face of Grandpa Kala Babak! This mother does her son what does his own father do?”

“This wayward base of you!”

Pandu was made to wear wet clothes that were about to be dried, but deliberately not worn, because the mother herself held amused. Seeing her husband there, Murti Kumala immediately said to Pandu.

“Tuh look at your father! If he wanted to be a playboy, he would. Just one woman and never change.” Then he said slowly,

“I don't know it's behind me. Maybe replace a hundred times.”

“Huuuh..!” Yuda sneered at the sewot while holding back the amused.

The child said,

“If I'm a playboy cap syringe, it means Daddy playboy cap cracker bull!”

“Kok can be so?” protest the Mother.

“His mating is the same fryer anyway!”

“Eee, eeehh... You're rude, huh? Why is Mom like a fryer?!” Murti Kumala chased after his son who ran while laughing around the house. Yuda Lelana was just shaking her head in place. Grumbling quietly alone.

“Wah, wah, wah... only now there is a fryer chasing teplok syringe! Good thing kerupuk bantat did not follow run..”.

Then he laughed silently without a sound. His heart felt peaceful and happy to see his household look harmonious, although there were often things that made Murti Kumala nag. But Yuda Lelana realized that nagging was part of the woman's faith. Women who do not nag according to him are canker sores women.

Late in the afternoon the father had a conversation with the child next to the house. Murti Kumala was lifting his clothes.

“Suddenly my hand moved by itself, Ayah” said the child.

“Then out of my wrist came a blue light tapped on a disc, and that light struck the yellow light of the Brush of Hell, Father!”

“That's the style ‘Cakra Biru’” said Yuda Lelana explained.

“Any thing if exposed to the ‘Cakra style

Blue’ will be destroyed.”

“But the body of the Hell Brush is not destroyed, Father. He was just torn to shreds like being struck by thirteen lightning.”

“Thirteen or fourteen? You miscalculated, kali..?!”

“Thirteen lightning bolts, Dad. One more lightning is lifting clothesline,” while Pandu glances at his mother. His mother glanced at the sewot. The father said slowly but was heard by the mother.

“If that one is not lightning, but gledek!”

“Keep talking Mom, later Mom twists your head, Pandu!”

“Alaaah... Is that angry?!” Pandu seduced approaching his mother from behind.

“That's just a frown. Don't pout dong, Mom. Later on the clothesline wire can break the pouch of the lips Mother!”

“Bodo...!” jolt merengos.

Pandu laughed, then hugged his mother from behind and kissed her affectionately. His father approached from behind and punched his son in the head.

Plok…!

“Don't kiss her. She's my wife!” the word father makes the child and mother laugh amusedly.

Yuda Lelana pretended to grumble in jealousy. But that is exactly how Yuda Lelana joked in familiarizing the inner relationship between husband, wife and child. The cheerful atmosphere that makes Pandu sometimes can not bear if you have to go without saying father and mother.

The growth of children in a happy family environment full of laughter and familiarity makes Pandu Puber like still a child if in a family environment. She is seventeen years old now. It was virgin and looked handsome. Her body looks heavy. Red rose tattoo on the chest looks blooming. Fits the chest that soars hard and effectively dashing.

But he's still like a kid. He is often spoiled for his mother. I still sleep on my mother's lap. He often kissed his mother. Still often also tease his father and mother if he is talking from heart to heart. Even his sleep was still mixed with his father and mother. Sometimes if his father hugs the Mother, Pandu Puber is envious and he doused in the middle, so it becomes embraced by the Mother and Father. The attitude was immediately realized by the husband and wife of Yuda Lelana and Murti Kumala. They become anxious, fearing that their children will become crybaby, spoiled and unable to be independent. They worry in case Pandu Puber becomes a young man who always whines at parents and does not have his own attitude in determining his steps. Then at dusk, the father invited his son to talk away from home. A river shower was chosen as their talking spot. There are many large stones there. Among the stones they were and spoke.

“I noticed your growth is now getting older, Pandu. Fathers grow old, because indeed this aging process is faster than ordinary humans. Father was afraid at any time that the Lord Hyang called and Father had to return to heaven.”

“Will Mother still be invited to heaven?”

“Yes. She became a human being entitled to live in heaven, among the gods, because your mother was a faithful wife, honest and loving in the service of her child and husband. Your mother was chosen to be a holy woman of the heart, although in fact she was the son of the genie.”

Pandu quietly lowered his head. He listened to his father's words with wisdom. When he looked up, it turned out that the father was no longer in place. The father is on a big rock. Pandu Puber did not notice when the father climbed the rock, so he immediately followed by stomping his feet, and his body shot up and then perched on the rock.

Wu…! Jlegs!

The father immediately said.

“Your body lightening still you have to train continuously. You should tread on this rock without sound and without the slightest vibration.”

“I'll keep training him, Dad!”

“Good!” the father smiled proudly as he patted the shoulders of his dashing and handsome son.

“Daddy's son should be good, right?” pandu's smile is as charming as Yuda Lelana's before marrying Murti Kumala.

“Everything that's on Dad seems to gush at you, Pandu. Dad's science is on you, Dad's nature is on you too, Dad's songs are down on you too. Anyway you can say ‘photo copy’ by Yuda Lelana. If you want to know Dad when he was young, look in the mirror, and that's what Dad was when he was young. Dashing, strapping, silly, recalcitrant.”.

“But the handsome is not the same dong. Still my little pendant, right?”

Duug…!

The child does not push the tonjokan because it is not felt. Yuda Lelana spoke seriously again.

“Guide, you must be ready to be left by Father and Mother. You can't be sad. Because you'll be living in heaven if you're married to an angel. You yourself are actually a god. But your divine name can only be used after you stay in heaven with your wife.”

“Who is the name of the god for me actually, Father?”

“God Indo!”

“What does the name Indo mean, Dad?”

“That means mixed gods. The blood of my gods is mixed with the blood of the jinn and men that your mother had. Then be yourself as the Indo God. But if you marry a human, then your divine rights are lost and you will not be able to enter heaven.”

“Ooo...” candidate Dewa Indo the mangosteen. Then he immediately said.

“But, Dad. Lately I've seen the shadow of a pretty girl in white robes. Sometimes he was like a bolt in front of me, sometimes like following me from behind. But if I approach nothing, Dad. And I dreamed about that girl last night. The girl claimed to be named Dian Ayu Dayen!”

“That's your future wife! That's the angel of the master of beauty. I know him. He's got dimples if he smiles, right?”

“Really, Dad! Absolutely right!” answer Pandu fiery like a match.

“The nose is sharp, the eyes are wide, the lips are like wet rose buds and..wah.. anyway really okay, Dad!”.

Yuda Lelana was bearded with a faint smile.

“That's the beauty ruler's angel, Dian Ayu Dayen. Presumably she's your future wife you should be chasing wherever she goes. You must conquer her heart, for the angel Dian Ayu Dayen is a frozen-hearted angel. No one can break his heart. But according to her divine nature, she would follow her future husband wherever he went. If there is a man overshadowed by Dian Ayu Dayen, then it is a sign that the ice of his heart will begin to melt, only the man's ability to seduce and subdue his heart. Of course it will not be easy to surrender and give in to the seduction of men. It will fight with its ‘Hati Frozen’ style.”

“How do I melt her heart, Dad? What seduction should I use? Give me the spell, Dad.”

“If Dad had his spell I conquered when Dad had not been banished to earth!” Yuda Lelana's.

“Your job is to figure out how to conquer her heart. You can date a thousand women, but at the end of your love journey you have to marry Dian Ayu Dayen. That way you can get together with Dad and Mom in heaven.”

“I'll remember this Dad message!”

“And remember also, whoever becomes your teacher or your loyal servant, then he will be appointed to heaven as well as a human being who has the right to enjoy life there.”

“Do I still need a teacher, Dad?”

“The demand for knowledge is endless until man goes to the grave. Don't you feel the best even if you inherit Dad's knowledge. You still have a lot of weaknesses, Pandu. You need a teacher, though that doesn't mean a teacher of kanuragan science. The philosophy of a life still needs you to recover from someone. Other knowledge you still need. Father, Mother, your grandfather, that is not your teacher! They are your guides.”

Guide the mangosteen again in a gallant standing attitude.

“Remember very well the names of the moves I told you about, Pandu. Later if your hand or body moves itself to play a new style, give your own name to that style. And.... before Dad and Mom go up to heaven I want you to get the title of swordsman.”

“How to?”

“The title of the swordsman is currently in the hands of Shoguwara who holds the title of Vague Samurai Swordsman. He is the most powerful young figure for now. His name is in the top row of the list of magical figures in the martial jungle. You must be able to defeat the Vile Samurai Swordsman, so that the martial world will recognize you as a new warrior.”

“Where can I meet him, Dad?”

“In Sakura Land. He opened a college there. Actually he's a black flow character. But his cunning makes people always assume that he is a white flow figure. And his recognition as a swordsman in white flow no one dared to refute him, because whoever denied his confession he would die at the end of his samurai.”

“Then I have to go to the Sakura Land to capture his short title, Father!”

“I think it should be. But tell your mom something's fine. Don't tell me that you want to fight with the Vile Samurai Swordsman. Because your mother also knew the fame of that name. The name that is popular among high-level figures if mentioned raises a shadow of horror for every woman, such as your mother. Because Shoguwara is the only high-sword figure who is able to strip women with his samurai sabetage without hurting the woman's skin at all.”

“Where is the weakness of that Raunchy Samurai Swordsman, Dad!”

Batara Kama named Yuda Lelana was silent for a while. His sight was thrown away like a glare. A moment later, his voice was heard without turning to Pandu Puber.

“Weakness...ada in ‘center his manhood’. Do not target other body parts. Look for where his ‘male’ amulet is hidden. Hit that part first, just the other part.”

“I'll imagine continuing that part of his weakness.”

“Do not! Don't you imagine constantly, you will become a man who likes men. Term ‘homo des guario des eryana kuzodes anoma’.”

“What does that mean, Dad?”

“That's the language of gods, meaning men in love with men. Abbreviated homo!” then he shuddered to himself imagining himself hugging and kissing a man. The shadow was soon cast away and the shadow of the fight captured the title of shortness that always appeared in his memory.

To his mother, Pandu Puber pamit to go to Kotaraja, see Lila Anggraeni. Indeed, he wanted to go there to tell Lila Anggraeni about his plan to challenge the Vile Samurai Swordsman. But the mother had another understanding.

“Have you really fallen in love with that girl?”

“I... I'm just friends, Mom.”

“Do not lie,” seduce his mother with a smile.

“Betul, Mom. I'm just being friendly. Don't use any feelings.”

“True, don't use any feelings?”

“Really! Not wear!”

“Ah, don't go that way, Ngai also wear!” her mother continued to tease.

“When Mom looked at your dad. I wear feelings too. You don't have to be ashamed of Mom anymore. You can be honest, because you're an adult, Pandu. And if that girl falls in love with you, I'm not mad. That's only natural to happen, because you are a handsome young man and charming women.”

“Sama Daddy used to be handsome mana. Bu?”

“Waah... if your father is not handsome-sampan in the least!” the mother raised her son's heart.

“It used to be dark so I thought your father was handsome. Because when Mom touched her face, I thought her nose was pointed, eeh.

Pandu laughed while shaking his head.

“Mother is too honest...!” He said with a proud look he was said to be more handsome than his father. Pamit to kotaraja indeed to kotaraja. But the father had whispered the words heard by the mother and made the mother suspicious.

“Don't be surprised if you turn into a silver butterfly later. That's your divine instinct that moves to speed up motion.”

“I get it, Dad! Please pray your blessing, Father!”

“Yes. My blessing is with you, son.”

“Yes, yes.kurestui you two. May you be happy and happy always.”

“Not both, Mom. I'm the one who's approved!” pandu Protest.

“O, yes. You're the only one Irestui,” she said her mother according. But after the boy left, the mother asked the father.

“Where is he really? How to use please pray blessing all?”

“You go to Kotaraja,” replied his father defended the child.

“You proposed to the girl?”

“Ah, that's not it. Just want to date sja.”

The mother is still in confusion.

“You are dating how to ask for your blessing?! How strange is that kid?!”

Yuda Lelana led his wife, brought into the stone house that resembles the temple building, saying

“Already, we just pray for him to be safe and go home in good health, not one less.”

“You again...bikin I have something to do?! What's the matter exactly?”

“Nothing! I'm just asking you to pray for your son to be safe and be able to go home without any disease.”

“Ah, don't know….! You're the same kid always kongkalikong!” his grunts grumbled.