Legend of the Swordsman Rama Parvati

The Tomb of Dad

The Nala Pura Kingdom

Three horses stopped in front of a diner located near the king's city gate. Three riders, two men and a girl, came down and tied the horse. Look for the restaurant they are going to enter.

There are a lot of horses. Explain that the store is crowded. Some of the visitors came out, they were dressed as warriors. Maybe, the swordsman who stopped by. Or, it might follow a competition that will be held in four days. Several soldiers and government warriors guarded the tavern. They were also seen walking around the streets. Care is tightened ahead of the competition. In addition to the soldiers, the royal warriors were also deployed.

Kingdom warriors were warriors who served the kingdom of Nala Pura without being bound by the army. They can escape devotion whenever they want. They only received orders from the Prabu, the commander, and the supreme coach. They only receive a fee when they successfully complete a task. Without a job, they don't get a salary even for a penny. However, in fact many warriors who serve in this country.

Three horsemen, none other than Arya Wira, Loka Hita, and Uncle Jaka, entered the tavern. Arya Wira and Loka Hita dressed like travelers, not warriors. While Uncle Jaka dressed like a regular resident. This is the proposal of Nyai Alisha, so as not to attract the attention of their rivals later.

"Welcome, Mister, Miss. Sorry, the remaining table is two. Please choose," a servant girl greeted them at the shop door.

"It's okay, Miss. We'll be sitting at the end there," point Arya Wira to a table in the corner of the store. A very small table.

"Order what, sir? Miss?" Another waiter approached after they sat down.

"White rice, grilled chicken, and emmm" Arya Wira mentioned several other menus after a glimpse of other tables.

"Good, Sir. We'll serve you right away, "the waiter's gone.

"It sucks!!" Sizzle Loka Hita after the maid leaves.

"What sucks, Ni?" Uncle Jaka scratched his head.

"Storekeeper!" Dengus Loka Hita, "they did not stop teasing Kakang Wira with a blink of an eye and a haunting voice. Cheap ones!"

Arya Wira smiled knot, "That's a sales strategy, Dinda. Don't mind."

Loka Hita snorted in annoyance.

"You're jealous to see your brother being seduced, what if you had a lover?!" Goda Arya Wira

Their chatter was interrupted by the waiter carrying the order. Uncle Jaka seemed to be very good at enjoying the food. Moments later, the peace of the tavern was broken by a commotion at one of the tables. It was another empty table when the Arya Wira troupe came.

A plainly dressed young man sat there. On the table was a little food. In front of the young man earlier, a group of people looked angry. Ah, old problem, they want to grab that table. Although some servants had been detained, they remained reckless.

"You get out of here, boy! We want this table!" One of the group snapped at the young man.

"Sorry, Sir. But I've already occupied it first" the young man argued calmly.

"It's none of our business! Go quickly, bedeb**!" Take the other.

"Let me eat a little, sir. I'm so hungry."

"Allah!!! We want it now! Or, you want your head to float?!" Snapping at the first person while breaking the table.

The entire shop was staring at them. The shop went quiet a few seconds after the crack at the table.

"I'm sorry, gentlemen," said a polite servant, "it's better that Gentlemen wait a moment."

"Don't interfere, low maid!"

"Sorry, Gentlemen. If Gentlemen keep making a fuss, we will call the guards outside" another servant threatened.

Soldiers and royal warriors will only help when asked or in urgent circumstances. They keep the dignity of the shop owner. At the same time give confidence to visitors, that the owner and waiter of the store can solve the problem.

"No need" said the young man, "I'll find another shop."

The young man immediately got up and walked towards the shop door. The atmosphere of the shop began to bustle again. It's a common problem.

"Sorry, Master!" Calling a servant, he approached the young man, "The lady over there asked the Master to eat at their table" pointed at the servant.

The young man smiled, accepting the offer of the maid-appointed girl. Even though his stomach was really hungry.

"The lady said, don't refuse her request. He didn't mean anything bad. Or do you feel that Miss is not worthy to ask this of you?"

"Sorry, troublesome, sir, Miss"

"Not to worry, Kisanak. Let's sit down" the man sitting at the table smiled warmly.

"I'm sorry if we're disrespectful" he continued, friendly and polite. Typical of a nobleman.

"It's okay, Kisanak. It was even me who was troublesome," the young man nodded awkwardly.

"Servant! Please bring him a meal like we ordered," the girl beside the man waved at a passing servant. It was he who asked the young man to the table through a servant.

"I'm sorry, if I may know, who are the Kisanak?" Finally, the young man dared to ask.

"I'm Arya Wira," replied the man with a friendly smile, "this is my sister Loka Hita and that's Uncle Jaka. A kisanak?"

"Oh, I'm Hansa Daya. I am better known as the Physician Hansa,"

"Being a healer at this young age?" Uncle Jaka finally made a sound.

Arya Wira hssst, while Physician Hansa only laughed lightly.

"I was born into a family of healers, sir. I have known medicine and medicine since childhood" Physician Hansa explained.

"Where is Physician Hansa going?" Loka Hita is chatting.

"I'm just wandering, Miss,"

"Don't call miss!" Tukas Loka Hita was quick, making Arya Wira laugh out loud, "just call Hita. Or, Loka Hita"

"Sorry, Miss, uh, Loka Hita," Physician Hansa smiled awkwardly, "I've only ventured since my village was destroyed by robbers. All the treasures and the girls were taken away. House burned. Only the injured. I myself was seriously injured, couldn't help much." Physician Hansa let out a heavy sigh.

"Sorry, where are you going?" Physician Hansa asked back.

"Visiting the tomb of our father, the Physician," Loka Hita replied before Uncle Jaka replied.

Loka Hita is not lying. They'll go to the father's grave, before the competition starts. As Nyai Alisha wished.

This is the first meeting of Arya Wira and Loka Hita with Physician Hansa. After the store, they separated. Continue each other's journey. Later, taqdir will bring them together again.

As per Loka Hita's reply, they went to visit the father's grave. But this time, without Uncle Jaka. Uncle Jaka rested at the modest inn they had rented before going to the tavern. It was also at the suggestion of Arya Wira and the insistence of Loka Hita. They can't tell anyone about their father. Enough of them to know, plus Nyai Alisha.

Their identity will be revealed when the father is known. All this time, they always said that they were the son of a man named Satya. A merchant in the town of king Nala Pura who died from being killed by robbers when they were children. His mother, Nyai Alisha, then took them on a journey. Until finally decided to live in a village near Padepokan Sedayu.

"Rear, will we be known there? Dinda was worried," Loka Hita stared at her father's grave from a distance.

"No need to worry, Dinda," Arya Wira said steadily, "we will only be recognized as ordinary pilgrims. Just so you don't cry out there." Arya Wira even had time to tease her sister.

"The back!" Loka Hita snorted in annoyance. If it wasn't because they were still on horseback, Loka Hita would have hit her brother.

"Easy, come! Don't you miss dad?!" Arya Wira was cutting down her horse.

"Huh! Just watch out later!" Loka Hita is also pounding her horse.

Towards a crowded tomb. The tomb is in a forest village. The tomb is not in the king's city, but still in the Nala Pura kingdom area.

Ah, actually, Arya Wira and Loka Hita are not sons of merchants. Their father was a very familiar figure throughout Nala Pura. An influential figure in this great kingdom, as well as the surrounding kingdoms. Therefore, they had to rename and hide the ability to master the study of thirteen styles from world knowledge. Not to be known as the son of the father's daughter

Along in the tomb area, Loka Hita just silent. This is the first time he has visited his father's grave. The whole wound remembered. The murder of the father is back. All the nostalgia with Satya, his father, is remembered. Then the sadness came back. With anger and disappointment in.

Arya Wira didn't say much. He understood his sister's feelings. My sister must have felt what she felt first. Long ago, when he first came to this tomb. Arya Wira has been here several times. Alone, without his sister.

Ah, okay. They did not linger in the tomb. Back soon. Before Uncle Jaka catches up, look for them. No one can know their true selves. That they are the sons and daughters of the great men of this kingdom. Son of a daughter........