REVENGE OF THE BLACK WARRIOR

REVENGE OF THE BLACK WARRIOR
CHAPTRE 3



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Duke Gandara Fusena had just arrived at his home after a long journey. Surely he went home to say goodbye to his wife so as not to worry about her who may not have come home?.


"Assalamualaik." Speak before entering the house.


"Wa'alaikumussalam." She went straight to the front room to welcome her husband. "The back?. Already back?." He smiled softly.


"The back just came back." The reply. "Maybe the leg will go again." Further. He sat quietly.


"Go again brother?." His face looked worried.


"The back gets an order from Gusti Prabu to expel the evil warriors, entrenched in the village of Lembung!!" He answered while embracing his wife.


"Then I'll go with my brother!." He sounds like whining.


"What is this talking about?. Nini's content must be maintained, loh?." He pointed to his wife's enlarged stomach. "Nini is no longer a swordsman who likes to go carelessly somewhere."


"Finally, I do not feel at home, if the legs continue to be outside the house. So I want to go with the legs, even if the legs are only in the yard." The beautiful woman who was once a beautiful swordsman complained to her husband.


"Haha!. Nini is now a woman, and a future mother." He could not hold his laughter. "This is all for the safety of our children. Does nini not feel sorry for this child?. It's all for our son, huh?." He gently stroked his wife's stomach.


"I'm so sorry, it's just that I'm worried, if the sis comes home with the village flower." He looks bad.


"Ahaha!. Nini don't say that. I can't possibly do that. Anyway I went there because of the duty of Gusti prabu." In a soft voice he tried to tell his wife. "So nini just rest while taking care of our child. Take care of your health for the sake of our children. So that at birth he will be a healthy child."


The beautiful woman who had now become the wife of a Duke seemed to be thinking about what her husband had said. 


"alright. If it were for our son's sake, I'd do the sis." In a soft voice he said that.


"Alhamdulillah, if nini understands." He kissed his wife's forehead. He really loved his wife with all his heart. "I love this only."


"Ah!. The dreadlocks." Her cheeks look blushing listening to her husband's words.


"Hehehe. Is it not?." He again seduced his wife.


"Already brother, do not tempt me continue."


Duke Gandara Fusena only laughed at his wife's embarrassment, and that he occasionally saw after he got married.


"But when will the staff go there?. Surely the sis needs preparation." In a soft voice he asked. "Tell me what you'll bring later."


"After the ashar kakang prayer will leave, so that it is not too late to reach the village of lembung." The answer.


"Then I will prepare everything. Kakang also get ready to look neat." She dressed her husband.


"Why does it have to be this way?." He asked me.


"Although some dukes are directly subordinated to the king, the kakang must still show the authority of the kakang as a Duke. Brother is an honorable man." Further.


Surely that smile made the heart of the beautiful woman blossom. Duke Gandara Fusena was the man to whom, from the time they first met at a gathering of warriors, and it was this incident that led him to embrace Islam.


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15 Years later.


At that time there was a young man who was being trained by some swordsman. But his body was in great pain after absorbing five high levels of canuragan science, which was why his body was almost numb.


"The horizon!. Keep doing it fast. You will I punish if you dare to make a mistake in playing the soul absorption style that I have taught you!."


But at that time he did not respond to the remark, because he was trying to balance his body so as not to ignore.


"Bad!. My head hurts so much. My body was almost about to explode because of this brashness." In his heart was deeply cursed by what he had learned back then.


"Remember cakra!. You have very good eyes!. You should see every move I make!."


Again, he did not respond. His body is no longer capable.


"A little more!."


Tohpati forced the young man to complete all the essence of the soul absorption. Until after he played that style?. His body was completely shrewd, he was trying to restrain his body.


"Buk!. Ohok! Ohokh!." Horizon, that's the young man's name. He was coughing and vomiting blood. His body was so sick that everything in his body wanted to come out.


"The chakra!." Taraka was very surprised to see that, he immediately helped Horizon to wake up. He poke some Horizon blood flow so as not to lose too much blood. "Defend the chakras!. I'll take you to the treatment." He looks worried. He gedong the horizon that was almost unconscious.


"Taraka!. Don't overdo it!. Let the boy continue his training!." Badak Tadakara's.


"You don't overdo it!." Reply Taraka with great regret. "If only this child had died before his time!. Then our main goal will not be achieved!. Is that what you want?!. Answer me, you son of a bitch!." It means with a heart filled with burning anger.


Tadakara fell silent listening to what Taraka had said. It is true what Taraka has said, if Horizon was killed in the exercise?. So their purpose was revenge for what Duke Gandara Fusena had done to them all along.


"Hold chakra. I'll take you to the nini romance cape." After saying that, he jumped using a body-lightening technique, so that he was faster to the goal.


"Damn!. Taraka is like having mercy on that brash Duke's son!."


"Already tadakara. There's no point in getting angry."


"Silence you are sohpati!. We must not repeat the same thing!. Don't you see how my feet are affected by that fucking fusena thing?." He showed how the condition of his legs which at that time limped due to the attack he received.


"Yes, we'll get it back. If we manage to galvanize his son with the dark style we already have." The reply. "For the boy had very good eyes in absorbing all the energy in his enemy." Further again.


It seems that they did have a very deep grudge against Duke Gandara Fusena, so they kidnapped his son, and used as a container for revenge on his own parents?. Cruel!.


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