HEIR TO THE KNIGHTS JATAYU

HEIR TO THE KNIGHTS JATAYU
The New Garuda Sword



Hiyaaaaat.


Wuuuusian.


Wuuuuussisu.


A beautiful girl like an angel nimbly demonstrated every beautiful and flexible silat motion, although the movement was like a dancing person, but the attack power in the inflicted was very large.


The girl who had been training hard from the morning sweat-drenched, such circumstances did not make her beauty fade, it added to her charming look.


Weeeeeesses.


Plaaac.


A stone the size of a fist slid towards him, the girl immediately brushed off with her palm, but because the thrust of the stone was hard enough to make the tiny hand hurt to shake.


"Oh brother, why so hard to throw it, " complained the girl.


" Basic spoiled, just so much has complained. "


Instead of stopping his throw, the young man who had been reprimanded actually threw more stone stones around him.


" The heart of Kenanga dinda heart, do not go home later your head hit by this stone, later if your beautiful bump is lost, " said the young man who turned out to be Cakra who was training Kenanga by throwing stones.


The one who was the target of the throw became upset, but he also did not dare to refute, however the proposal to be trained by Cakra at his own request.


Weee.


Weeeeeee.


The stone throw directed to Kenanga more and more, learning from the impact made Kenanga not to pull the stone, but she avoided it quickly, the basic basic movement of the thousand wings has been firmly mastered by Kenanga so that she can easily avoid the stone invasion towards him.


Quite a lot of stones that have flown now precisely Cakra that shot towards Kenanga, he attacked Kenanga with the style of the claw of a garuda splitting the storm even though it was not slow with deep energy.


" Consider my attack don't pay attention to my handsome face, you'll be charmed until you're easily defeated" Cakra said mocking Kenanga.


" Huuh, Who would be fascinated with such a market face, "reply Kenanga while still concentrating on avoiding the attack of Cakra.


Cakra accelerates his attack, his legs he uses to attack, so that the attacked must be faster to avoid, and he must be more quickly, his agile footwork combined with flexible body and smooth hand movements can make Cakra attacks only on empty space.


Until a kick of Cakra's foot wags from the right in order to avoid Kenanga by turning back three times.


" Enough dinda, let's take a break, let's, let's go,,! " bring Cakra.


They then walked to the bottom of a shady tree, there was already a fresh water roof brought from the padepokan, there, Kenanga immediately shook her ass on the ground and then sipped water on the roof until it was almost out of water.


" Tired of the legs, " said Kenanga to Cakra who had noticed her behavior.


" It's not so much, if you want to be stronger you have to train harder,,,! " answer Cakra.


At first Kenanga was lazy to practice, she used the excuse to be taught by Cakra because she wanted to continue to be close to Cakra, but Cakra is gentle when with Kenanga but when training he is very firm and hard.


Even Cakra had told Kenanga if she wanted to be her lover, she had to be stronger, if still weak there was no reason for Cakra to make herself a lover.


Finally inevitably Kenanga trained hard, fulfilling every command given by Cakra.


" How was my practice ,,? " ask Kenanga.


" In appeal to a few days yesterday, your movement has been getting better, your speed has also increased, maybe there is still energy in you that has not been much progress" replied Cakra.


Kenanga just nodded her head listening to Cakra's explanation, she was grateful to be trained by Cakra, because of how to train it so that only a few days of his ability to increase quickly.


After feeling well rested, Cakra asked Kenanga to continue her practice, now Cakra demonstrated the basic basic style of the claw splitting the storm, with slowly Cakra exemplifying each movement to completion, with Cakra, then he told Kenanga to repeat the movement again.


Kenanga was very enthusiastic about the new style taught by Cakra to her, she tried to remember all the movements that were exemplified, she was determined not to disappoint Cakra who had taken the trouble to teach her.


Not felt when Kenanga repeated the style either how many times she repeated, the sun was leaning west indicates they must immediately complete the exercise.


Cakra invites Kenanga to race fast to the first padepokan, if Kenanga wins she promises to meet him later tonight at the park padepokan, padepokan, this pleased Kenanga so much that she vigorously ran away from Cakra which inexplicably reduced her running speed uncharacteristically.


***


The atmosphere of the dinner in the room now feels lonely, has the return of Grandfather the god of rattan sticks, Kelana and Sardi make the room was only filled by the masters Songgo Sky, Surya, Kenanga and Cakra.


They finished their dinner quickly without anyone saying a word.


" How did your training work out, Kenanga,,? " ask the master Songgo Langit to end the silence after everyone had finished eating.


" Why ask me, it's not me who taught me that Cakra leg, so ask me yes to the leg, " answered Kenanga with a funny face.


" Yes, no longer so ask me, " said his grandfather with a face that is no less funny.


It is as authoritative as Songgo Langit masters in the eyes of students and the surrounding community, in front of his grandson as if it would not apply, because the only grandson was always able to make the grandfather act like the age of Kenanga.


" I'm sorry, so far the lessons I gave to the Kenanga dinda can be absorbed well, the progress is quite rapid, but there are still many shortcomings that need to be corrected,, " saut Cakra did not want his grandfather and grandson to argue with each other.


Empu Songgo Langit was satisfied with that answer.


" Oh yes Cakra, your heirloom sword has been repaired, "


" Thank you for the kindness,, "


" Ah is not a big thing, what else is my teacher's heirloom as well, so it's the same that I take care of my teacher's relics. "


" Surya, please get Cakra's sword at the sentong where I rest,,,! " grandfather's orders to Surya.


" Good master, "then Surya immediately moved from the room to retrieve the heirloom sword he meant.


Surya slowly entered the sentong room, in his eyes, looking for the location of the master Songgo Langit store the sword, on a table where the servants put food, and on the table, Surya saw the sword lying down, Before Surya took the sword, he stroked the outer part of the sword out of admiration for the beauty and subtlety of its carving.


There was a kind of impulse to open the blade of the sword that was currently still on the table, slowly Surya grasped the sword to lift it up, but the look on Surya's face described shock because the sword was not too big and long but when lifted felt very heavy, even he needed to use both hands to lift the sword.


With great difficulty even his muscles hardened Surya managed to slightly lift the sword, finally by flowing the power in both hands he was able to lift the sword.


In his carry the sword was careful to head to the dining room so as not to fall, with a great struggle he finally reached also into the dining room then put in front of the Sky Songgo masters.


" Why do the Surya kang sweat like that, it's just a fight with whom,,? " ask Kenanga innocently.


" Ah is okay dinda." replied Surya with a slightly pale face.


" This is Cakra, "


With both hands in honor of the giver, Cakra received the sword, he noticed the sword in his grasp.


" Don't you open it here, let's go to the hill behind this block,,! " bring Songgo Langit's master while getting up.


All of them followed the Sky Songgo masters from behind, they ran using the exertion of a body-lightening stance so that their bodies that felt as light as cotton were able to dart quickly.


Not long ago the four people were already some distance away from the mountain of Semeru.


" Open the sword, Cakra,,,! "


The sword in Cakra's left hand immediately grabbed the handle, slowly pulling it from the scabbard.


Siiiiiiiing.


A gust of wind jolted with the sword of Garuda, coming out, the place that was originally pitch black because the moon hanging in the sky was just a piece covered by black clouds now looks bright because from the blade of the sword held by Cakra it gives off a bluish light brightest.


All who were there were stunned to the point of not believing what he saw including Cakra himself who felt the sword's aura getting stronger.


" Try you to flow the energy in the spirit of Garuda agni Cakra,,! " said the only person in Songgo Langit who was not surprised by the appearance of the Garuda sword.


Cakra followed the orders of the Heavenly Songgo master, a little he flowed his profound energy into the blade, but his power was precisely sucked in as if the sword was never full.


Cakra was very worried that all the energy in the spirit of Garuda Agni would be sucked into the sword, but he listened to the voice of the spirit of Garuda agni in his body.


" No need to worry I will be sucked into the sword Cakra, just leave it unbearable, I will give you more power,, "


The chakras began to be relieved, finally he let his inner energy flow into the sword, which made Cakra surprised was that his energy did not decrease even if it continued to flow into the sword.


" Do you now know Cakra why your teacher did not use the sword to its full potential, even in his old age he kept the sword in Gembolo Arum mountain because it takes unlimited energy to master it. "


Cakra began to understand what happened to the sword, the sword in his hand was increasingly shining brightly, even in the blade was blazing a bright blue flame.


As Cakra tried to move the sword, even a slow motion shot out a streak of fire that shot to burn the tree trees that were some distance away from their place, miraculously the tree immediately became ashes and disappeared with the fire that burned it.


Cakra immediately put the sword into its scabbard in fear of making even more damage.


" In fact the power of the sword has been in the half lock so that you used to be able to use it freely but it is reduced in strength, now that you have unlimited inner power I finally unlocked it,, " clear the Sky Songgo masters.


" Thank you very much, I will use this sword for the good of many.. "


" All right, let's go back. "


Finally all returned to the padepokan left a mark of damage caused by the sword Garuda who joined the energy in the spirit of garuda agni.