REVENGE OF THE BLACK WARRIOR

THE CHAPTER 20

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They were all very surprised, because the friend who saved Endang Sari was a Muslim?.

"I'm sorry, I'm not a bad person. I overheard this low voice, so I helped him from the two young men who were going after him."

"Is that really my daughter?."

"Really dad. This is the master who helped me."

"Oh. Then forgive their rude attitude."

"It's okay, kyai. I just fucked it."

"Then let's go in. I'll treat you well, as an apology, and thank you."

"Thank you kyai sir, but I want to continue my journey."

"My daughter. You should join the other lady santri. Tell your mother if we have guests and prepare a banquet."

"Good dad."

After that Endang Sari left the place, of course, he wanted to see his mother.

"Then rest here for a few days. Don't force yourself to keep going. Let us teach kindness, a verse or two in this pesantren."

"Alright then, kyai sir."

"Alhamdulillah."

"Then what about us, Kyai?."

"You all prepare one room for this wandering master. Now he's our guest."

"Good mr. kyai."

"Let's go in, sir."

"Thank you, kyai."

After that they entered the pesantren, there was no commotion that brought evil to all of them.

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Meanwhile Cakrawala had managed to master the style of the first-rate breeder crow, and he was about to continue the third level at the same time?. All of them who noticed it did not blink at all, they did not expect that the Horizon was able to learn that stance in such a short period of time.

"This kid is absolutely crazy. He was able to imitate that stance perfectly." In Taraka's heart.

"That damn Duke's son turned out to be really great. It took me a long time to master that skill." In the heart of Hadi Gama. "But him?". I don't think he accepted that. "Kids and dads alike, rotten thieves who easily play the other person's way."

"Is it true what I see now?. I lost to the kid yesterday afternoon." In his heart Tohpati objected to that.

"This kid is really crazy. In a very short time?. He can learn the science of canuragan?. Whose descendant is he?." In his heart Gala was very confused by what he saw.

"Adi cakra is indeed very great, he learned that style in a very short time?. While me?. It took four years of mastering the first level and the third level." In his heart Kusna was envious of the ability possessed by Cakrawala.

"My body. There's something weird about my body." In his heart the horizon panicked a little as he felt a black air clashing against each other with his pure air. "Something seems to want to get out of my body. Kegh!."

The deg!.

The horizon stopped the movement, his body felt very stiff because there was a turmoil that was about to come out from within his body?. Those who saw it were also very surprised.

"What's going on?."

"Why did he suddenly stop the game?."

"Adi cakra!. What happened to you?!."

"Cakra?!. Are you all right?!. Answer me cakra!."

But there was no answer from Cakrawala, until then he tried to play the style of a style that had been taught by Nini Asmara Tanjung to him.

They all noticed what the Horizons had done back then, yet they let the youngster do it?.

"The hadi gama. Isn't that the power purification technique in the property of nini asmara tanjung?. When did he learn that?."

"Absolutely kakang. It is a movement used when the pure air in our bodies collides with the black air - a mode of darkness."

"I think it's true what Taraka said. It was a possession that could bring pure air back to normal."

"Perhaps, the headland's love nini has prepared a special style for him, so that the condition of his body does not experience paralysis, because we have forced him to learn the style of the leg."

"So it's a deep energy purification technique?." In Kusna's heart was very surprised by that.

They all strongly agreed with what was presented before their eyes at that time. They did not expect at all, if Nini Asmara Tanjung was so very attentive to Horizon, so he prepared the technique to purify his inner energy. While the Horizon had managed to purify its inner power, it had managed to calm itself down. However, there was still an impact he received from what had been forced.

"Uhukh!." He coughed and spewed out a very thick black blood.

"Cakra." Taraka immediately approached the Horizon, he was very worried about the safety of the boy. "Cakra, are you okay?."

"Then you rest. Don't force yourself to continue your training."

"But-."

"Rear. Cakra has successfully mastered the third level. Let him rest."

"You're talking taraka!."

"Rear. For the next stage let him master himself. If the kakang forces him to keep studying until the final stage, is the kakang not too pampering this child?. I don't think it's the nature of a sis who likes to spoil her son."

"As far as you're concerned, taraka."

"Thank you brother." Taraka was very happy to hear that. "Cakra, let's take a walk. You must be tired after practice, right?."

"All right uncle."

After that the two left them, and did not know which way they meant.

"Taraka was always pampering the chakras. From babies, even now."

"That's it. After all if there was no him, perhaps the chakras would not get to this stage. We're being too hard on him. Don't you remember what the nini amara cape says?."

"God!." Tadakara did not accept that at all.

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Pesantren cottage.

"My name is fusena. I am currently wandering in the search for my long-lost son."

"So like that?. Are you sure?. If your son is still alive?."

"Lately I've been dreaming of meeting a young man who looks a lot like me. Maybe that's a clue to me, if my son is still alive."

"Hopefully you can meet your son one day."

"Aamiinu. I hope mr. kyai."

"Then do you have a clue?. Where is your son?."

"If it's a problem I don't know for sure. Because I felt like the place was being covered by a thick fog that was very dark."

"Astaghfirullah hal'azim o Allah."

"That's what makes me wander without direction. Just follow my heart."

"May Allah SWT make it easy for you to find the whereabouts of your son."

"Aamiin yes rabbal alamin." In his heart he craved it.

"But I didn't expect it at all."

"What is kyai about?."

"If you're married. You think you're a single kid who likes to wander."

Gandara Fusena had a small laugh listening to it, the speech felt funny to him. "I am not among the young anymore, Mr. Kyai. I have one wife, and my daughter is now thirteen."

"Hehehe. I thought you were single. I wanted to marry you to my daughter whom you helped.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to refuse sustenance, just that I didn't want to let down my very loyal wife waiting for me at home."

"Aren't you planning to bring another flower?."

"If it were a problem I wouldn't dare. For I have promised my wife, myself, and to Allah SWT. That I do have the intention to seek my son in this odyssey."

"All right then. I understand what you're saying. But before you go on your way, let me ask you to teach one or two of the knowledge you have to the students here."

"God willing, mr. kyai. I'll fulfill it if Mr. Kyai asks for that help."

"Thank you for the gandara."

"Take kyai sir."

That was Gandara Fusena's conversation with Kyai Hasan Ali. How's proceeding?. Findtheanswer.

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Meanwhile, in a place that was quite crowded, there was a swordsman who was watching the surrounding people. At that time they were on the beach, they were waiting for the fishermen who came back from the sea. But the young man was remembering something that happened to him at that moment.

"Bad. I still haven't forgotten how the little swordsman imitated the style I had?." In his heart still remember the incident three months ago, where he met someone who was able to imitate all the moves he had?. "My heart hurts a lot considering the humiliation he has given me. But I couldn't fight it at all."

His heart was currently being filled with a very burning grudge, the armpits of his heart were filled with a vengeful nature that had burned his instincts. "I'll find the little swordsman. I'll finish him off with my latest move. I'm sure he won't be able to steal my style again. I'll make sure he'll be killed for forcing himself to steal the moves I play later." At that moment he smiled widely while imagining, if the little swordsman who had managed to steal his manager would be burned to ashes, because he was unable to imitate his movements?. "You're going to be a little swordsman. You're gonna burn to death after stealing my move. Ahahaha!." Somehow he wanted to laugh right then and there, so he caught the attention of many people there. "You will burn to death, and you will become ashes!. Ahahaha!." Speak with a very loud voice. He didn't care what they thought when they saw him acting like a madman?. After that he left the place, because he wanted to make preparations. Maybe someday he will meet again with a warrior who has made him suffer with the defeat he experienced at that time?.

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