Story of Maung Kulon

The Strange Old Man

Seeing that Cakra Buana easily destroyed the bamboo cup, the two warriors inevitably felt quite amazed.

"Hehe, you deserve to act. It turned out to have a decent intelligence," said the old swordsman then approached Cakra Buana.

As for the younger swordsman, he immediately stepped out of nowhere.

The old swordsman sat in front of Cakra Buana. Now it doesn't look as scary as it was. He became more friendly and polite.

"Young man, what's your name?" ask the old warrior.

Because seeing the gelagat the old man has changed, inevitably Cakra Buana also lowered his emotions again. After a moment of silence, he answered slowly.

"Cakra Buana" he answered honestly.

"Hemm, you're definitely not real here?" asked the old man, looking astonished. It seemed that he did not know Cakra Buana at all.

"really. I came from far away" said Cakra Buana.

"I don't know who you are" said the old swordsman.

"Maybe. Uncle himself, who?" ask Cakra Buana.

"I? Hahaha, people call me the Strange Old Man. I come from this area," replied the man who turned out to be nicknamed Old Man Strange.

"People should be afraid of you. It seems like that nickname is not an ordinary nickname,"

"All right, just an empty nickname. Not more. How about we have some wine at my place?" propose the Strange Old Man who is now turning more friendly.

Cakra Buana thought for a while, but before long she nodded her head in agreement.

He ordered two jugs of wine first. After paying him, he immediately went out with the Strange Old Man.

Maybe that nickname was perfect for him. Because that guy looks weird. Just at the beginning of entering angry, precisely in an instant immediately turned friendly.

Both use the science of lightening the body. The Strange Old Man was at the front as a guide. Cakra Buana followed him from behind. The speed of the Strange Old Man could not be looked down upon, the science of lightening his body was truly great. Only a few people can do something like this.

After passing through the forest and mountains, the Strange Old Man finally stopped right in front of a cave near a steep cliff. Goa is not too big. On his right side was a simple sack of woven bamboo. Behind him are some trees.

It seems like Strange Old Man lives here.

"It's been here, it's where I've been all this time" said Old Man Strange as he walked and sat in a bamboo saung.

Cakra Buana immediately sat on his sidelines. The wine he bought was prepared.

"You wait a minute. I will look for rabbit meat to accompany our drink," he said and immediately left without waiting for Cakra Buana's answer.

The warrior Maung Kulon just stayed there. He was enjoying a very beautiful sight to the eye. From here, some cities look very clear. The rivers swerved like white giant snakes. Paddy fields and fields are striking green.

How wonderful. How cold the air is here.

After waiting around for a drink of tea, the Strange Old Man had finally come. He brought the meat that had been burned using a banana leaf container. The fragrant smell immediately smelled all over the place around.

Without waiting for long, he started eating meat and then drinking wine.

Inevitably Cakra Buana also had to change his perception towards this person. Because actually Strange Old Man is a kind and friendly person.

"I'm sorry for my attitude in Cakra's tavern" he said, continuing to drink.

"It's okay uncle. Sorry that I had a rough conversation. I'm in trouble, so my emotions are rising fast" he said honestly.

"Aish deserves it. If you may know, what problem are you facing?" ask The Strange Old Man.

Cakra Buana was silent for a moment. He seemed hesitant to say it. Because after all, he had only known this Strange Old Man.

The Strange Old Man who knew Cakra Buana, immediately he spoke, "If objection is not a problem. Maybe it's your personal problem" he said slowly.

"No, well I will tell you," replied Cakra Buana who somehow could suddenly arise a sense of trust in the Strange Old Man.

He began to tell his sad story starting from the great war, the killing of Ling Zhi, he was about to be appointed king, even until the story of meeting his former lover he told. Everything he told me was clear and clear. All the problems he faced, he was spilling right now. Including his revenge. Nothing is missed at all.

Throughout Cakra Buana's story, the Strange Old Man did not speak a word. He was silent being a good listener while occasionally drinking wine and eating rabbit meat.

He was only bearded until Cakra Buana finished telling the story.

"Have you?" tanyakanya.

"Already" replied Cakra Buana.

"Yes already then," he said indifferently.

Cakra Buana became upset on her own. He hopes to get input from people who are above his own age. It was unexpected that the person he expected would even respond like that. Instantly his face became red withstanding anger.

The Strange Old Man who saw that just laughed out loud.

"Why are you laughing?" ask Cakra Buana coldly.

"Hahaha, young people are always bleeding young. Fine, fine, I'll be serious," he replied instantly changing his facial expression.

"Previous to apologize if I was disrespectful and wore my own temperament when facing a prince or a king. I'm not that ordinary" he said, beginning the conversation.

"No problem. I'm not proud of all that anyway. If I could choose, I would choose to become an ordinary person who can live freely without bearing heavy burdens" Cakra Buana said.

"Thank you then. Look, all the humans who live in the world, never separated from the name destiny. Whoever he is, no matter how great he is, will certainly not be able to fight the destiny that has been determined by God. The people you care about are gone, it's destiny. The weight of the problem you're facing right now, it's also destiny. You can't run from destiny itself. Sadness and happiness always go hand in hand. Like day and night, moon and stars,"

"You don't have to fight that destiny. You just have to face it with all your body and soul. What God has given you is your gift. Be it cake grief, cake happiness, cake trials, all that is your part. You can only live it as best you can, leave it to him. You have to remember that you're human, you live by it, by its rules, just live it all out loud,"

"Yesterday you were too sad, today you have to be happy. Everyone deserves to be happy. Even in sadness you should be happy. What makes you happy is yourself. Happiness is created, not sought,"

"I see you're only about 25 years old, it's worth it you can't control yourself. But it's only natural that if I'm in your position, maybe I could be worse than you. Especially love issues. All men cry because of love. Whoever he is," said Old Man Strange at length, he paused for a moment to drink the wine back.