Outside the Royal Walls of Nirwana Cakrabuana

Outside the Royal Walls of Nirwana Cakrabuana
The movement of the masked swordsman is very slippery



I am still in a thicket of grief for my failure to subdue and eliminate to the wrath of the swamp and its followers.


And I was still, wondering over the figure of the masked swordsman.This is not an easy task and my movement was hindered by Nyi mas citrakala, which is, I plan to go home first to deliver Nyi mas citrakala to the horizon.


"Let's just back off first"


"What do you mean raden hero"


"It's not easy"


"And you've been hurt bad"


"I'm really worried about your situation"


"You're underestimating my science of kanuragan raden"


"Oh, that's not Nyi mas"


"You're always getting emotional"


I also brought Nyi mas citrakala to return to the horizon.


And plan to invite rakak askara, to accompany me, in the intrusion, eliminate the abomination of the swamp ki daksa.


But because it was getting a little dark, we decided to rest first, and we were forced to sleep in this wilderness, because it was far from the settlements.


"Raden we sleep where"


"We sleep in the woods"


"we are far from a village and a country"


"Yes said Nyi mas citrakala"


I also keep watch, around the forest so that Nyi mas citrakala is not disturbed by wild animals that are around this forest.


The astral figure appeared to me, I did not heed it at all, but if he dared to disturb I would be relieved by my Qulhu geni studies.


Arriving, the morning was approaching, I immediately woke Nyi mas citrakala.


"Hi wake up, I pat her blushing red cheeks"


"Yes raden my body feels crumpled, he said"


"You should have been exposed to that swamp ki daksa style study"


"I'm not strong standing raden"


"Yes, he's gone up to my back"


"is raden really, said Nyi mas citrakala"


"She's getting on, talk a lot about you"


That's where I held her and she was unceasingly smiling, and feeling happy.


"Raden I don't think you care


to me, said Nyi mas


citramala"


"Just shut up"


"Not much to say"


"I'm tired of your weight, man,


also Nyi mas citrakala"


I used the wind saefi study to accelerate the speed of my path, and with the permission of the almighty I reached the duchy of Waringin jati, we have reached the territory of the kingdom of Nirvana cakrabuana.


"Our cadres have arrived"


"Yes get off quickly"


Brug...... "Ouch"


"Why raden, nyai citrakala said"


"you're still asking why"


"You're funny"


"I'm a soy sauce, carrying you, nyai"


"Yes, prepare me for raden"


"It's just angry, it's not fun ah"


That's spoiled Nyi mas citrakala, but I can not be denied anymore, my love is arising for her.


Did I love her wrong, I don't know the more I resisted and denied this feeling in my heart, the more turbulent it was, this amorous desire.


Maybe the Hyang Widi, the Creator of the universe sent him to be my soul mate.


Until I was in the skyline college grounds.


"Medrasound"


"Rampes"


And the one who answered my greetings was the ascara raven, he was surprised and asked me how I was doing,


"Rayi you survived rayi"


"Yes, alhamdulillah"


He cared about me so much, I told him about my experience on that long journey.


he's gobsmacked over, my Knight soul.


And I invite him to shoulder to shoulder to obliterate to angkara murkaan ki swamp daksa, because. if I am accompanied by Nyi mas citrakala always hampered and always there is a problem, in the careless and rash, in, acting not with a cold head is not rhythmic, so his ngawur, not karu-karuan.


Rakakak askara also scolded his sister Nyi mas citrakala, because, could not accompany me properly and correctly.


But I broke it, and I assume this is indeed the fate of the creator.


Ki lingga also advised me that I undo his intention to immediately, eradicate ki swamp daksa, he already knows the cause of my failure, which is because of the mysterious swordsman figure.


I can't see his face.


Ki lingga glared at him from a distance, it turned out that he was Wasta Kencana, one of his students ki lingga who swerved to become a bouncer of the kingdom of Nasta Tunggal.


He tells of his past Wasta Kencana, he was a child, a soldier of the kingdom of Nirvana, who died in the battle field.


he was taken care of and raised, his wife ki lingga named nini katsih who had long died.


From the conclusion of the story ki lingga the child did not know the return of the favor as what was done ,


Indrakala and candrakala.


It is appropriate to be given a warning, so that there is a deterrent effect.


"Here you go, just rest"


"Let's put together another schemer"


"For we not to put out,


more energy"


"Alright eyang lingga said me"


And I'm surprised there's noise out there.


Me and Raka Askara saw him and that was the figure of the masked swordsman.


"Hai Wasta Kencana, said rakak askara to him"


"The way is that you already know who I am askara"


"That's your chance, to set your dirty foot on this horizon"


Ha.... Ha...... Ha......


"But you're ascara"


He was fighting with the ascara raccoon, when I wanted to go forward to help him, the askara racket got angry and told me to retreat.


"Reverse.... Retreat rayi"


"Yes the raccak"


He asked me to step back, a few steps, he wanted to fight Knights one on one.


"You're no match for me askara"


"We'll prove it to be a badass cub"


"you're a bad student"


"And don't know the return of the favor"


"Shut your mouth askara"


"Or you'll be sorry for the rest of your life"


Then, the two fought violently, and I just watched.


Raka Askara fought, I saw that the ashkara raccoon could not contain his emotions, so he was less focused on the moves


his canuragan sciences.


So that he can easily be crushed wastu kancana.


When he was about to finish off the ascara racket, I came to obstruct him and hit him with a deliberation of munding wiladorna, a gift from uncle patih jaya ledra kencana.


And the wasta kancana was severely injured.


He cringed in pain and as I was about to finish, the phallus forbade him.


"Not raden let him live"


"But he will be himself in the flesh ki"


"If you let it live"


"Don't let him be a good man anymore"


And I then undo my intention, to finish the life of the Desperate.


He begged for mercy and wanted to repent, and being a good man again, I didn't really believe in his deception.


Askara's rakak is the same as me, he thinks that Wasta kancana people are cunning and evil.


But I can't do much because the lingga still has the instincts and wisdom of his heart.


Truly a suri tauladan to his disciples.


I'm not wrong to learn from him.


That is all I value in the depths of my heart.


The caste kencana is given one more opportunity to retaliate and take responsibility for his actions.


He kissed the feet of the phallus and cried as loud as he could.


He lifted the body of the cubit kancana and ki lingga brought it to the river pamoyanan he will be bathed, clean so that his negative knowledge out of his body.


I then followed him so that he did not fight and mess with lingga buana eyes.


When Vasta kancan in squirted by water that sacred time.


muzzling pain.


"It hurts..... "


He was in pain because of the negative science effects he had from the swamp ki forced the family from inside his body.


After the sacred bath.


She has now become reborn and her body has become helplessly limp.


I also grew compassionate and eager to see the swordsman whose time mandraguna was helpless in the least.


that's how it is if we become the wrong person, stepping in choosing the path of life.we can be shot into the abyss of life's idiosyncrasy.


And finally only a regret and in the thick of heart.