Story of Maung Kulon

Letter Piece

Towards the twentieth, the woman is getting cornered. The six men surrounded him from all sides. Even several times the woman was hit by a hard kick or punch.

Suddenly a man slapped his cruel punch. So that once hit the target, the woman immediately bounced back.

It was at that moment that Cakra Buana came out of hiding. He caught the body of the woman who was drifting backwards. The young man clenched him then spun around once to reduce the force of the impulse.

The two looked at each other. The woman held Cakra Buana's shoulder by accident. The incident was unintentionally which obviously made the horde of men angry earlier.

"Hehh, how dare you. Come already looking for opportunities in narrowness," said a tall-bodied young man with a sangar face.

The young man's words made Cakra Buana and the woman aware. They immediately broke away.

"I'm sorry, I didn't accidentally," said Cakra Buana rather nervously.

"Ti-no papa. Thank you" replied the woman with a tomato-flushed face.

The six men looked more and more at Cakra Buana. They must have been angry about what happened just now.

"Do you want that woman too?" ask a man.

"Sorry, I don't mean anything. I was just trying to save her from being ambushed by wild wolves like you, " replied Cakra Buana calmly.

"Suppose your mouth. Don't know who we are yet?"

"I don't care. And I don't want to know. What is clear, immediately apologize and leave this place immediately" said Cakra Buana.

Hearing these words, the six men grew riled up.

"Who do you think you are? Dare to rule us" he said furiously.

"Help …"

"Talk a lot, you can't …"

"Guard …"

A man suddenly launched an attack towards Cakra Buana in the form of a hard blow. The blow was pretty fast, but for Cakra Buana it was very slow.

Just by tilting his body alone, the punch escaped the target. While the culprit immediately fell to the ground because Cakra Buana pushed a little with his hand.

A tad. But that little for them is a lot. Because the energy of the Buana chakra is now with the former, it is clearly very much different.

Seeing his partner's attack fail, the other five men soon find out that this foreign youth certainly has intelligence.

For that reason, they immediately locked up Cakra Buana from all sides. In the next instant, the six people had already advanced attacking simultaneously.

Cakra Buana just awaits all those attacks calmly. He doesn't even seem to be giving off much energy.

But what it produced was enough to shock the opponent. Because no matter how they attacked, their attacks still only hit empty air.

The young man could always convolve from the attacks that were launched. Although it has issued some moves, but still not useful at all.

Meanwhile, at the edge of the fight, the woman seems to notice once Cakra Buana. He was amazed by the stranger.

Though he knew that the six men were not random men. They quite have a name, especially the six are members of a dark organization in the land of Java.

But in front of the young man who helped him, they were nothing.

By the fifteenth century, Cakra Buana was getting tired of facing them. With just a few simple moves, the six people managed to push back.

No one was seriously injured between them. Since Cakra Buana had no intention of harming, he had only given her a little lesson.

"You better just go. I'm being kind this time" said Cakra Buana.

Cakra Buana thought for a moment. He would not give his real name. Moreover, he himself has certainly been targeted by many Javanese warriors because of the problems of the past year.

"my name? Call it the Nameless Swordsman" he said calmly.

"good. Wait for our revenge," he said, and they left immediately.

After they left, the young man immediately approached the woman he had helped.

"Aren't you papa?" ask Cakra Buana.

The woman did not answer. He noticed the very handsome face of Cakra Buana.

As told earlier, that now Cakra Buana is much different. Both in terms of science, as well as physical.

"It's so handsome" the woman muttered involuntarily.

"Hey," Cakra Buana said as he patted his shoulder gently.

The woman immediately flirted with him. He's misbehaving.

"An-anu, what are you asking?"

"Aren't you papa?" tanyanya repeated the question.

"Eh ti-no, no," he said nervously.

"What's your name?" ask Cakra Buana.

"My name is Ratih Kencana, you?" answer the woman named Ratih.

"Call for the chakras" he answered briefly.

"Alright, thanks again Cakra,"

"Don't hesitate. Then, I say goodbye first," said Cakra Buana.

Without waiting for an answer, he immediately went from the same to looking for an inn.

While Ratih Kencana is still standing. He was like he knew that name. But not wanting to think long, he also immediately left from there.

Cakra Buana has already got the inn room. But not immediately rested, he went out to look further and enjoy the scenery.

After the sun sank in the western horizon and the birds had returned to their nests, Cakra Buana immediately went home to the inn because he was also full around the corners of the city.

According to the results of his observations, this city is indeed closely guarded. But unfortunately the court retainers who were on guard, were only ordinary soldiers. So they are less careful and less expert to know the movements of troublemakers.

Because Cakra Buana already has a high intelligence, he can know where the place and how to move the troublemaker in carrying out the action. It was just that he was unwilling to act rashly, let alone this in the land of people.

But for sure, he increasingly increased his awareness of everything that might happen at any time.

He had already entered the room he had rented. When he had just laid down his body, suddenly there was a letter lying on his bed.

Cakra Buana doesn't know what the letter is. But out of curiosity, he immediately opened it.

"At midnight we will wait at Sabdo Dewo Hill. We know that you are not an indiscriminate swordsman and must have a true warrior. Let alone mentioning that you confessed to the Nameless Swordsman. Remember that! At midnight, we wait at Sabdo Dewo Hill."

The letter was written in red. Whether it was blood red or what, Cakra Buana did not want to think about it.

"Hemm, Sabdo Dewo Hill? Where is that hill? Ah whatever. What matters is tonight I'll be there. I want to see who has sent this letter," muttered Cakra Buana unwilling to think long.

Finished saying, he also laid down his body for a while to straighten his muscles and bones that felt stiff.