
"Rear, don't you want to know my background?" asked the Wingless Angel broke the silence after the atmosphere between them was a little stiff due to the wrong Cakra Buana drinking.
Before answering the pretty girl's question, Cakra Buana sighed deeply. Even as deeply as possible, if he could breathe the breath of the entire earth, perhaps he would breathe it so as to escape the shackles of his great-grandmother in shame.
"No, I don't want to be rude. Anyway, it's your personal. It would be inappropriate if I asked your background directly. Moreover, we have just met and only know now" said Cakra Buana.
For some reason, after inhaling a breath, his embarrassment slowly began to vanish. Even his nervousness was gone.
The Wingless Angel silently praised Cakra Buana. Although the handsome young man was sometimes ridiculous, but his manners still applied.
"But your face clearly illustrates my curiosity" he said as he looked at Cakra Buana's face.
"Maybe I was curious. But as I said before, I do not want to be impudent," replied Cakra Buana fixed on his stance.
"If I'm willing to tell you without asking, are you willing?" asked the Wingless Angel while gazing fully in search.
"If it were, I would gladly listen to it,"
"alright. I'll tell you briefly," said the Wingless Angel.
Sinta Putri Wulansari began to tell her background briefly, where the girl was an orphan since childhood. His family was killed in an incident that befell his village.
Sinta's mother's father was killed by a gang of robbers. Even the saddest and most heartbreaking is that her mother was raped before being murdered.
Even worse, even the depraved deeds are done in front of the child and her husband. At that time the age of the Wingless Angel was still quite small. At least ten or eleven years old.
Since the incident, the beautiful girl had been thrashed so that she had been bullied by a vicious-nosed man.
It was fortunate that there was a powerful woman who saved him and even raised him as a disciple until later in life.
Since then, Princess Sinta Wulansari has followed her wherever her teacher went. He was trained in silat from the time he was accepted as a student.
Trained hard for approximately ten years, Sinta grew into a girl who had great strength. She is known for being a great female warrior and defender of the truth.
From the age of eighteen, his teacher ordered him to go down the mountain and carry out his duties as a warrior for the truth. Once a year he returned to his teacher's residence just to look and do other things.
Including perfecting the knowledge he already had. Even according to the story, the teacher who was also a young man was a master swordsman, lowering all the intelligence he had to Sinta Putri Wulansari, his only student.
Since all the knowledge he had received, the beautiful girl went back down the mountain. I don't know how many good things he's done. It's just that, the famous girl was not long ago lately.
According to his confession, he is also a descendant of Pasundan, but because his mother is from Java, then he moved his place.
Throughout his journey, Sinta always tries to find out who the perpetrator who once wreaked havoc on his family. Honey, until now the perpetrator has not been able to find.
Feeling that it had not been back for a long time, the girl finally decided to go home to where her teacher was secluded. But halfway through, the Wingless Angel met the pair of teachers and disciples.
The teacher of the young man said that the student liked him. But Sinta refused because she had not thought about getting married at all.
No wonder, it turns out that the two people know their own teacher. Even the two of them had said that to the point of not accepting "lamaran", the life of his teacher was in danger.
Of course he wasn't worried at all. Because the girl knows where the height of knowledge the teacher has.
But how shocked he was when he arrived at the residence of his teacher, it turns out he was already in a state of dying. His condition is really worrying.
It is still fortunate that before his death, the teacher of the girl had given a will and told him to avenge his death.
"So, is one of the reasons you went down the mountain because of that? You want to avenge your teacher?" ask Cakra Buana who felt sad after hearing the short story of the Wingless Angel.
"really. Although I am not against the teacher and the student, but the teacher's orders must still be carried out. I'm willing to lose my life as long as one of them dies. Even if both could die, I'm very happy. And surely, in the realm of nirvana my teacher would be very proud," he said as he held back the tears that would drip.
"Have you figured out who and where the teacher and student's hideout is?" ask Cakra Buana.
"No. But clearly, lately they've been chasing me and forcing me to be his wife,"
"Are you being chased yesterday?" ask Cakra Buana.
"really. But luckily I managed to escape from them,"
"If they find you?"
"Of course I will avoid again, because now is not the time for revenge. I must mature all my knowledge first," replied the Wingless Angel solemnly.
When Cakra Buana and the girl were talking, suddenly the ears of Sinta Putri heard the footsteps of horses.
Face panicked. He recognized the voice. So before the steps of his horse drew near, the Wingless Angel was already retreating from before Cakra Buana.
"Rear, one day we will meet again. Thanks for your kindness, I have to go now. There was a sudden problem approaching me" he said in a hurry.
Without waiting for Cakra Buana's answer, the Wingless Angel had already left her place. In just the blink of an eye, the girl had vanished from before the Nameless Swordsman.
Even the shadows or traces were not visible at all.
Cakra Buana secretly praised the science of lightening the girl's body which turned out to be very high.
"Hemm, who is the teacher and student. If until he escaped, it means their intelligence is no longer measurable. So, what kind of trouble is suddenly approaching him?"
Cakra Buana asked himself. Various kinds of questions that were difficult to get answers began to ring in his ears.
"Does he mean the teacher and the student? If this is true, it will be dangerous. That girl's life is in danger, I have to save her. Anyway, I have to find him," muttered Cakra Buana excitedly.
He got up from his seat. Arak in a jug he immediately spent. After paying the cost of eating and drinking, Cakra Buana immediately darted in search of the imprint of the Wingless Angel.
After almost a year of living in the wild with animals, it turned out to be beneficial that he could chase someone just from the smell alone.
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I read the comments in previous eps, nyampe ngak wkwkwkwk. Thank you for commenting, hopefully not bored with the journey of Cakra Buana yes.
Well, this is how this Astral Writer wkwk. Whatever comes across, always poured, with a note does not go out the theme.
Sorry to reply to one comment. The point is, the author is very grateful.
Don't forget the coffee☕