Legend of the Swordsman Rama Parvati

Little sister?!

There are many surprises in life. There are many threads in a person's life that are very much related to us.

The atmosphere of the fighting arena was quite silent. Pitaloka and the Black Pigeon stared intently at Chandra Maitra. The young man who had just thwarted their escape. Arya Wira and Loka Hita looked at each other, trying to find answers.

"Arya Wira's sister? I've never heard of you!" Pitaloka waved his hand.

"Indeed, Raka Arya Wira never talked about me at the Sedayu store. We've been separated for a long time."

"Whatever it is, you have the courage to interfere in our affairs. Better apologize to us immediately or..."

"Or what, Miss?"

"Bad!" swear by Pitaloka and immediately attack Chandra Maitra.

Pitaloka's wand about empty air. Chandra Maitra dodges easily. Very quickly the fight happened. Chandra Maitra's hand can serve the game Pitaloka with ease. Not only a physical fight, Pitaloka began to drain the power in to the stick.

Duaarrrr

The encounter of two forces in resulted in a considerable explosion. Pitaloka lined up behind a few spears. Chandra Maitra is still standing.

"Give up, Miss. I don't understand what's on Miss' mind. Miss teamed up with a black swordsman to kill her own brother-in-law?" apparently, Chandra Maitra is still trying to negotiate.

"Ipar?! Clearly Arya Wira is no longer my brother!" Pitaloka grunted furiously.

His gaze moved to the three warriors who were still fighting. The plot of the battle is predictable, the three warriors are already overwhelmed with their respective enemies.

"Huh! Fuck up! Aren't you curious about my friend? The one who helped and became my ally but was pretending to be on your side?!"

"What do you mean, Dhiajeng?" Arya Wira tried to ask back.

Pitaloka laughed out loud, "You're really easy to cheat, Arya Wira! Of course, it's not just me who wants your wife's death! And among those around you, there are enemies! So, better be careful!"

"Whatever it is, you better give up, Pitaloka!" exclaims Loka Hita who managed to make his opponent fall and seriously injured.

"I was never born to give up, Loka Hita."

At the end of Pitaloka's sentence, Ki Grenda threw another bottle of poison. The bottle instantly exploded as the Black Pigeon smashed into it with a deep force. No one could notice them.

Chandra Maitra and Arya Wira form a whirlwind with deep energy. Trying to eliminate the smoke of poison that is spreading. Smoke can be removed, but apparently the poison is not only in the smoke. After the smoke left, a colorless but smelly poison filled the air. Arya Wira and Chandra Maitra should form stronger winds.

Golden opportunity. Pitaloka and the Black Pigeon immediately grabbed Ki Grenda and left immediately. While jumping, Black Pigeon had time to throw a poisonous needle towards three of his men.

"ah! They're dead!" exclaims the Silver Angga after examining the three lowly warriors who helped Pitaloka.

"They were deliberately killed so as not to divulge secrets" said Loka Hita.

"Truly crafty," added Chandra Maitra.

The words of Chandra Maitra made Arya Wira and Loka Hita aware of its existence. Also his recognition as a sister.

"Muridku Prabu Arya Wira, let us take care of these corpses. You and Loka Hita seem to have to greet your sister first." Nyi Sannaha immediately made a suggestion before Arya Wira and Loka Hita said something.

"Is it no problem?" Loka Hita asked.

"Of course not, Princess," the Mahanta Commander replied, "they are no big deal."

"alright. When you're done, you'll be back at the palace. Me and Dinda Hita will catch up after finishing a little business."

Arya Wira left, followed by Loka Hita and Chandra Maitra. In a place quite far from the palace, outside the king's city area. Among the lush trees that block the sunlight. The three of them were still silent, reluctant to start a conversation.

"Who exactly are you, kid?" Arya Wira finally started the conversation.

"I'm Chandra Maitra, Raka..."

"Why do you call him Raka?" cut off Loka Hita, "why do you claim to be our sister?!"

Chandra Maitra sighed. Instead of answering with words, Chandra Maitra chose to install sturdy horses. His eyes closed for a moment, then opened again. Staring sharply ahead.

His hands moved slowly, transferring deep energy throughout his joints and bones. The two palms are united in front of the right chest. The right leg moves gently back. In one breath, both hands and feet move quickly. Controlled internal energy flow adds to the beauty of the movement.

Slowly, a soft tinge of light emanated from both palms. Continue to move up, up to the elbow. Reddish orange color, such as the color of the afternoon sky. When Chandra Maitra hits the right foot, the same tinge of light radiates gently from under the foot. Continues to expand, then rise. Form an intricate but beautiful lotus flower formation. A dazzling, but deadly light.

"Thirteen-power test," hiss Arya Wira and Loka Hita together. They recognized the study used by Chandra Maitra, a high level of study belonging to their father.

"Is it Raka Wira and Yunda Hita," Chandra Maitra turned his head. Ajian thirteen powers made him even more authoritative. "This test has one thing in common with the three-level sword stance and the ten-light sword stance. That is, it can only be mastered perfectly by the same blood owner, the offspring of the owner of the style. Ajian thirteen powers can only be controlled by the descendants of Ayahanda, the late Prabu Garuda Rama."

"I know that, but, how could it be? Ayahanda only had three children, kami and Dhiajeng Kartika Dewi," refuted Loka Hita.

"No, Yunda Ratri Parvati. There's one more person, myself. Chandra Maitra's! Let me explain all this, why it could happen."

"Of course you have to explain!" loka Hita replied with annoyance. "But stop your studies! You want to invite the warriors here with the aura of that study?!"

Chandra Maitra immediately focused his mind. His hand moved quickly, pulling all the inner energy he released. The reddish orange light shrank slowly, then disappeared.

"I am the son of the late Prabu Garuda Rama from his wife named Kemala,"

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Garuda Rama has several wives. Three of them are Erina Maheswari or Alisha, Cempaka, and Arum. When becoming a prabu in Nala Pura, visiting small villages in disguise became his habit. Sometimes with Caraka, Erina Maheswari, Arum, or sometimes alone.

On a visit with Caraka, he met a group of merchants who had just been robbed. As a white prabu and swordsman, they decided to help. Take the injured to a healer in a nearby village. Renting an inn for another member. And send a message to family members who are not participating.

Among the entourage, there was the only daughter of the leader of the entourage. She's still a girl. Beautiful and very good in the field of literature and manners, but does not have the science of canuragan. Because he often helped healers who cared for his father who was also injured, he often met with Garuda Rama. Acquainted as a helper and a helper, Garuda Rama uses his childhood name, Satya. The girl was named Kemala.

There's nothing between them. Just as a friend. Moreover, Garuda Rama said he was married to a woman named Ayu Gantari. However, everything changed as the condition of Kemala's father got worse. Toxins that spread cannot be treated by healers and others. In such a condition, Kemala's father asked Garuda Rama to be his son's protector by marrying him.

Both Garuda Rama and Kemala, both refused gently. Garuda Rama even said that he had married more than one. Kemala said that he only considers Garuda Rama as a helper. Kemala's father was apparently a stubborn man. Still asking them to get married.

"At least, let your father die peacefully, Kemala," urged the father.

"Dad, do you want Kemala to be the wife of a warrior like Mr Satya? Moreover, Mr. Satya is married, Father," Kemala rubbed his father's arm.

"Greetings, Uncle," said Garuda Rama who had just arrived in the room.

"Greetings, Satya Son. Come,"

"Sorry, Uncle, I brought someone here. Can he come in?"

"Please!"

Garuda Rama beckoned to someone who was behind him. When he came in, Kemala was shocked. A female swordsman with a sword on her back.

"Uncle, this is my wife. Ayu Gantari's."

The words of Garuda Rama add to the shock of Kemala. He immediately smiled to cover up the shock.

"Greetings, Uncle. Greetings, Nini."

"Greetings, Mommy." Kemala stood up to welcome Ayu Gantari.

After greeting each other, they engaged in a warm conversation. Ayu Gantari and Kemala could soon be familiar. Despite Ayu Gantari's presence, Kemala's father insisted on his daughter's marriage. Suddenly, his breath was broken.

"Dad!" Kemala immediately hugged his father.

Garuda Rama and Ayu Gantari try to help by flowing pure air. Death and death cannot be cured. A predetermined time cannot go forward or backward. No one can resist or hold back.

"Satya, Uncle please..." Still with bad breath, "marry Kemala. Ayu Gantari, please allow them to unite." Take a deep breath

"I didn't do it because. meng.ingin.kk.kk.kk.kan bad,"

"Dad, don't push yourself. Father's condition was very weak," Kemala tried to say the words even though tears were relentless.

"Satyas... Ayu Gantari's... My daughter Kemala," the father coughed again, "there will be those who want the virgin blood of Kemala. And he's one of the magic swordsmen. The virgin blood that Kemala had was indeed special, it could increase his magic power."

"Please, marry Kemala to keep the evil from spreading in this world. Kemala is..."

Ayu Gantari let out a heavy sigh and then cut, "Uncle, I already know everything. I'm here to allow Kanda Satya to marry Nini Kemala."

"Thank you, Mrs..."

At the end of twilight. Just when the perfect sun sets. When the group from the Kemala family arrived at the gate of Nala Pura. At that moment, the life of the head of the merchant entourage left. Perfect to lose his parents.

Ayu Gantari sends a message to Caraka to come with a hermit and Consort Arum. After his father's funeral very simply, Kemala listened to Ayu Gantari's explanation.

"I can recognize you, Kemala. After all, my master has also told me about you. I don't understand for sure why your blood is so special. All I know is, only warriors can benefit from that blood. That's why your father wanted you married to Kanda Satya so badly."

"But how could I marry him?"

"Miss Kemala," Ayu Gantari clasped her fingers, "it's not just about marriage. But this is to save yourself. Also prevent major riots."

After a long debate, the decision was taken. That night, Garuda Rama married Kemala. In the next two nights, he told me all about himself. That he is Prabu Nala Pura. Ayu Gantari is the Queen of Erina Maheswari. All secrets are exposed.

Kemala is not a person who wants a kingdom or position. By forcing, he asked to return to his place of origin. So that his position as a concubine is not known by the people or others. Only four people know. Ayu Gantari, Consort of Arum, Caraka, and Garuda Rama himself.

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"Mother home, back to where we came from so far away. That was the beginning of our farewell. At the end of the meeting of the late Ayahanda with Mother," Chandra Maitra let out a long sigh.

"Why didn't our Father or Mother tell us about you?" Loka Hita.

Chandra Maitra smiled faintly, "Because they don't know either."

"You mean?"