REVENGE OF THE BLACK WARRIOR

CHAPTRE 22

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On the silent fireplace hill.

It was there that Gandara Fusena took the girl to her friend's place. Although there was a suspicious feeling in the girl's heart but she tried to believe it, until then she saw a woman with a waistline looking at them.

"Who else did you bring this?. Do you think this place is medicine free?." It looks like the woman looks really fierce.

"Come lasmi. Didn't you see someone getting hurt here?. I'll pay for the treatment."

It seemed that the woman sighed for a moment, who noticed the appearance of Gandara Fusena.

"You came here as a warrior or as a Duke to pay attention to anyone?."

"Duke?."

"For now I come as a wanderer. I beg you to heal him immediately. Because this woman could no longer bear the pain of the fire arrows. Don't you feel sorry for him?."

Again the woman sighed, it felt useless that she rejected what Gandara Fusena had told her.

"Then I'll treat him. And you rest in the front pendopo. I don't think I want to be bothered by you while treating it."

"alright. Then please help."

Gandara Fusena only resigned when Lasmi helped the woman to walk towards her cottage.

"Still as fierce as ever. Is the disease impossible to eliminate." In Gandara Fusena's heart was greatly astonished by the behavior of the woman's medicine man.

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Meanwhile Horizon and Kusna at that time had been preparing to leave them all.

"I've written down the names of anyone you have to face. But you must not avoid the fight for anyone who wants to try out your science."

"Alright dad. We'll always remember what Dad told us."

"good. That's what I expect from you." He looked at his two children who were wearing masks. "Don't you dare go back once in a while if I don't call you. If you have succeeded in doing that then return while crossing their names with the blood of the person you have killed." Hadi Gama has literally galvanised the two young men with black magic to kill anyone who has hurt them in the past. Now they become a tool for revenge against black warriors, or white people who have made them feel humiliated in the past. The black swordsman's revenge had begun ever since they left the hill to head for the outside world.

"Then we go first father, uncle. Sampurasun."

"Rampes."

The two young people who had been emblazoned with black magic had abandoned them.  The two young people who had been raised by feelings of hatred towards people who had the ability to exceed them all.

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The hill of darkness.

At that moment he saw a black crow approaching him, and the black crow gave him something.

"This message is from my son's chakra." He opened a small scroll containing a message from the Horizon.

"Mother, maybe I'll leave in an indefinable time. I can't be sure if I can come back or not. I'm sorry if I can't make you smile longer, but at least I promise to come back safely. If all these grudges have been passed on to the people my father wanted, I will go back to my mother. I really want to make your mother happy, pray for your son to come back safely. Greetings of love from the chakras."

The middle-aged woman involuntarily shed her tears as she read the series of words her son had written. Surely his heart was very pity, his heart was very heavy to part with his son. "I will always pray for your safety my son. I will always miss you, I want you back to safety. May the Hyang Widhi always give you my son's salvation." Nini Asmara Tanjung actually did not accept what her husband had done. But it felt useless she denied, because her husband had a very extraordinary grudge against the warriors who had once insulted them all. "I'm sure you'll come back safe." That was his only hope at the time.

For Nini Asmara Tanjung, Cakrawala is not just his son, for him Cakrawala is a friend who always makes him feel comfortable. As a woman who yearns for a child, of course, she is very happy with the presence of the horizon that has graced her life. Such a farewell certainly made his heart very sad. For a woman who loves her child, of course, she strongly objected to parting just because her son avenged her husband's past.

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After feeling a bit distant.

Cakrawala and Kusna were looking at the names that Hadi Gama had written to them. Yet they still continue their journey to avenge the black swordsman.

"Lumayan a lot of these names kakang. What were fathers and uncles like in the past?. So you have this much enemy?."

"I don't understand either. But judging from these names, they were all black warriors that everyone was so afraid of." Kusna paid close attention to the names listed there.

"But I think there's one name that I think he's a nice guy."

"Which name do you think is good?. I think these names are all very strange."

"This name is kakang. Duke of fusena." He showed me that name. "Why do I think this name is the name of a white person. And have a fairly high rank in a royal system."

"Yes. You're right adi. I think what you're saying is very true. The duke is a part of the government that is directly subordinated to the kingdom. I think that's what happened."

"Hm. Then what are we gonna do sisang?. Isn't this not far from here, brother?. How about we come here first?. We're all looking for shelter tonight."

"If it's like that, fine. I'll do what you want."

"Thank you brother. You're a very good brother."

"The back is right too."

At that time the two brothers were actually different parents?. Just laughing, to eliminate the boredom they felt at that time. Their relationship looks very close, even closer than other siblings.

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Lasmi, the drug expert. He was treating a woman whom Gandara Fusena had brought to his place. But at that moment he was very surprised by what he saw.

"For the great God. Where did you get the wound from this fire arrow blow?. This punch almost destroyed your bones."

"I was fighting with a very arrogant warrior. I didn't expect him to have a flaming arrow strike." He was trying to remember what had happened to him. "I saw his hand like a fiery arrow. I didn't expect to get that terrible blow." His heart ached at the thought of what he had experienced, as he fought with someone who had a science of kanuragan on it.

"Then endure this pain. I'm gonna get out all the evil air that's been going into your body."

After he said like that he took a few points of energy flow in the woman by channeling her pure air. The woman seemed to be in pain with what she was feeling at that moment. Sometimes he groaned when he felt a part of his body pulsating, and even his body was shaken when he felt the pure air of the person who had helped him like pushing something out of his body.

"Bhuf!." It was that moment that spewed out an extremely thick black blood, blood that came from the darkness.

But not only got there, Lasmi again stared at some point of energy flow in the woman. After that he took the drink he had brewed before.

"Drink until it runs out, so this drug can stop the bleeding of your blood vessel blockage."

The woman immediately drank all the medicinal drinks despite the bitter taste in her tongue.

"Then lay down. For now you should rest at least half a day. So that the medicine works better, and I'll prepare food for you so that I'm more energetic."

"Thank you so much for your help. Maybe I'll die if you don't help me right away."

"Thank you to the man who brought you here. Because he is a good man, he will help anyone he meets on the street."

The woman recalled who had brought her to Lasmi's place. "It seems to be about the good of the young man."

"Faouh." Lasmi was unable to hold back her laughter back then, thus making the woman feel confused.

"Why is she laughing?. Is there something wrong with my words?."

"Your words are not wrong. But what's wrong is your eyes looking in his direction."

"My eyes are wrong in looking at him?."

Of course the woman was very astonished by what Lasmi had said to her.

"He's not a young man anymore. But it's almost half a century old. He's just as old as me. So you don't call him a young man." Lasmi still laughed.

"What's?. I don't think that's possible. When he saw his face he was very young. There's no way his age has reached half a century."

"If you don't believe it then you can ask him directly if you've recovered."

"wait. Where are you going?."

"I'd like to get some food for you. So if you stay here for a while."

After that he left his hut for a moment, because he wanted to take the food he would serve to the seriously injured woman.

"Damn!. Does the person who helped me have a youthful face?. So I can't realize that he's almost called a grandfather?." The woman even goosebumps herself considering how she was helped by a man who turned out to be called a grandfather?. "But at least I'm very grateful to have met such a good person. I'll properly thank him later if I'm cured." At least that's what's on his mind. He must thank the person who helped him. "If only I hadn't been helped by that person, somehow it would be my fate now." In his heart he was grateful for what had happened to him.

Meanwhile Gandara Fusena was just sitting on the little pendopo. Two days after he left the school. But that was not the burden on his mind at the time.

"Today I no longer dream of meeting him. O God who is merciful, merciful. Please meet us again, even in a dream. It feels like the servant is very restless if the servant has not ascertained whether he is the son of the servant or not." In Gandara's heart Fusena was very worried about it. "It felt like something black had covered his existence. The servant sensed there was a dark force that was trying to block the servant from meeting him." That's how he felt these two days. "There seems to be a limit to the relationship between the servant and the son of the servant. What really happened, God?. Only to you is my servant asking for help." The anxiety he felt at that moment made him feel uncomfortable at all. The incredible courage he felt at that time.

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Meanwhile Cakrawala and Kusna almost entered a village. It was almost evening greeting them all. But that does not mean making them all stop the activities they live that day.

"According to what my father had written in this leaf carving, one of the people who had insulted my father and uncle was a big villain in this village. What about the brother?. Are we going to meet the guy?. Or we find out in advance how the figure of the person who has made father and uncle feel hurt."

"I think we need to go undercover first. Hanging out with people around him is something we have to do. So that we can find out if that person is really the one who has hurt father and uncle in the past."

"Well if it's like that. I think we should investigate the truth first. So that later we don't get the wrong target kakang."

"Yes, you're absolutely right. Then let's see which way he really is."

"Good brother."

After that they headed to a food place to check if everything they would do later would run smoothly. The black swordsman's revenge must be meted out to his man. Do not let them make a very fatal mistake later.

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