Story of Maung Kulon

In tandem

Cakra Buana and the Wingless Angel were still silent. The two were looking at a disciple who was wailing in sorrow at the departure of his teacher. Although Kagendra Malawa is a swordsman and "cruel" heart, but still that he is also human.

The same ordinary people as always. He still has a conscience and knows what grief is.

From childhood until now, he had been guided by the God of Death with all his heart. So it is natural that at this time he feels sadness because the teacher he loves is gone forever.

All humans will leave in time. A journey that will never return. But did you know that death is the beginning of eternal life? Some people believe, some people don't.

But related to the coming of death can be anytime and anywhere, it feels like everyone will believe this. Which man can avoid a predetermined destiny?

Everything will die. It's either now, tomorrow, or maybe later. Clearly, death always follows every living creature. There is no certainty other than death.

After a moment of sadness at the departure of the teacher, Kagendra Malawa finally stood up. Although with great difficulty, but he will still try hard in front of the two warriors.

He's a man, will definitely try hard in the presence of a woman. Whoever the man is, they will show that he is strong when dealing with a woman.

"You use this powder to treat your wounds" Cakra Buana said, throwing a bag of powder at Kagendra Malawa.

But how will you? Both of his arms are very painful. He is unable to move freely.

In the end, the Wingless Angel extended a favor to him. Kagendra Malawa was told to sit under a tree. Cakra Buana buried the corpse of the Death God.

As the beautiful girl was treating her wound, Kagendra Malawa stared fixedly at the Wingless Angel's face. His love was huge, but his admiration was even greater.

"Why do you want to help me? As for me trying to kill you," the man asked curiously.

"I help only because of the compassion of my fellow men. Although we almost killed each other, but it only happened on the battlefield. The rest of us are all the same. Dirty man" answered the Unliving Angel.

The answer is short. But it means as deep as my love for her. Or as deep as your love for her.

Kagendra Malawa smiled. A satisfied and joyful smile.

"Then why didn't you kill me?"

"The back of Cakra Buana forbade me to kill you. I don't know what the reason is, I don't know myself" said the woman.

He smiled again. But this time the smile was hard to understand. Either a happy smile, or a languish.

"You're a good girl, as good as that guy (Cakra Buana). Now I realize and understand completely that love cannot be forced. And again, I'm not the man you deserve. And you don't deserve me either. We have a difference that stretches, only he is the one who fits and fits you. You and him have a lot of similarities. Whether it's in nature, or attitude" says Kagendra Malawa.

His words are very sincere. As sincere as his own love. Now he just realized everything.

Human consciousness will indeed come when he has understood various things.

"Thank you. But we make no difference. You and I are the same. As long as you want to change the course of life, there must be more women than I want you to be" said the beautiful girl with a smile.

His speech turned calm and more friendly. Same with Kagendra Malawa.

Humans can change in just a few seconds.

When the Wingless Angel finished treating Kagendra Malawa, the Cakra Buana came. He had just finished burying the corpse of the Death God.

"You done yet?" ask Cakra Buana to the girl.

"Have you, and you?"

"Even so,"

"Then, we'll leave immediately," the Wingless Angel asked.

Cakra Buana nodded in agreement. Then he turned his face to Kagendra Malawa.

"Okay, thanks swordsman. Thank you also for granting my teacher's last wish" replied Kagendra.

"Which request?"

"The request tells me to let me live,"

"How did you know?"

"The feelings of those closest to him and of bondage are sharper than an heirloom sword,"

"You are right" replied Cakra Buana.

"One day I will repay you all your kindness,"

When Kagendra Malawa said, the two warriors who had been in front of him had disappeared from nowhere. No one can see their departure.

It's morning. The sound of birds singing begins the day. The clean and holy dew still dripped down onto the leafy leaves and then fell soaking the grass. The atmosphere still feels cold.

The Cakra of Buana and the Wingless Angel were sitting on a large black rock on the banks of the river. Both of them enjoy the beauty of the morning with the gurgling sound of a waterfall in front of him.

"Love, where are you going next?" tanya Cakra Buana begins the conversation.

"Eitherway. Maybe I'll just eradicate the crime. I heard there's a very evil organization roaming this land of Java,"

"You mean the Death Skull Organization?"

"really. Maybe it's his name, I don't really understand,"

"Then our goals are the same. I also want to eradicate them, now I'm looking for help to the State Protective Organization" he said.

"You've already started your plan?"

"Yet. But I plan to go to the Manunggal Kingdom of Jagat Segoro which reigns in the Land of Java. I want to ask for help directly to Prabu Bagus Putra Brajarawaringin," said Cakra Buana explained his next destination.

"When are you going there?"

"Fastly,"

"I'm coming" said the Wingless Angel.

"You mean?"

"I want to go with you to eradicate evil,"

Cakra Buana is confused. He didn't mind, who would mind walking around with a girl as beautiful as him?

Let alone humans, even gods might not mind.

But behind that, Cakra Buana was confused because he did not know the girl well. But because the girl was earnest, Cakra Buana finally agreed.

"All right, but this is my life. I always sleep anywhere, any moment of my life can be floated. If you don't mind, then I'll let you go with me" replied the Nameless Swordsman.

Of course the Wingless Angel was very happy to hear it. But he tried his best to hide his feelings.

"Thank you. Of course I don't mind, what's the difference between you and me? Isn't it the same? We are in the same position. It would be even better if we could be together," said the beautiful girl solemnly.

"You mean together? What-do we have to build a new life together under one roof?" ask Cakra Buana innocently. So plain.