Story of Maung Kulon

The Painful Reality

"Grush …"

The three rays accelerated as the distance of the target got closer.

Cakra Buana does not know. He knows and even knows.

But the Nameless Swordsman deliberately did not want to fend off or evade. He wanted to know how strong the three strings were.

The inner energy he has channeled throughout the body. Cakra Buana knows, if until the three rays hit him, it is not impossible that the pain will hit him.

Only, Cakra Buana deliberately did all that. He also knew who was launching the attack.

People who are hurt, usually he will be determined to do anything. It was not even impossible for him to dare to do something that harmed himself.

The only way to treat the pain of a wounded person, is to let whatever is done.

And Cakra Buana did just that. He left it as a concern for the attacker.

"Grand …"

A loud explosion sounded. The shock wave broke several branches of the tree. Two trees are burning.

It turned out that the light had not managed to hit the body of the Nameless Swordsman. Because when it almost reached his body, a yellow beam shot out from the right side and clashed with the three rays.

The consequences caused by the impact of the beam were indeed quite great. But unfortunately it is not enough to thicken the body of Cakra Buana.

Before the impact happened, he had already floated away from it.

Right now, in front of Cakra Buana had stood a beautiful woman. Her beauty is like an angel who descends from heaven.

Her pink clothes fluttered gracefully in the night breeze. Her hair was draped down just let it slip.

His appearance is fairly ordinary. But her beauty is incredible.

Who else if not the Wingless Angel?

"Rear, aren't you papa?" ask the girl to her boyfriend.

"You don't worry Sinta. I'm not hurt one bit" replied Cakra Buana gently.

He approached his girlfriend.

Up ahead, the attacker who had wanted to leave immediately, suddenly undo his intentions.

He floated shortening his distance with the Cakra Buana and the Wingless Angel.

"Who is this woman?" ask the person who attacked with an annoyed face and an unhappy tone.

His heart feels hot. The flames of jealousy burned at him. The heart that has been injured, plus one more wound, complete already his suffering.

It is true, who attacked Cakra Buana just now is Ayu Pertiwi. Out of nowhere he could get such inner strength and form. As Cakra Buana once said, his former lover did not have such an attack.

Cakra Buana's belief that Ayu Pertiwi had moved on became increasingly certain after seeing the incident just now.

"I'm her lover. And who are you?" ask the Wingless Angel.

His lover? Did Ayu Pertiwi not hear wrong? Is the beautiful girl really Cakra Buana's lover?

He wanted to not believe it, but where could he? Because what the girl said was a reality.

A reality for him very happy. But for Ayu Pertiwi, the reality is very full of suffering.

"Rear, is what he said true?" ask him to Cakra Buana.

A woman, if there is another woman who dares to be insolent towards her lover, then the woman is able to turn into a tiger in just the blink of an eye.

"Just talk about you bitch. Who do you think you are, huh? Dare to call him a sis in front of me,"

The Winged Angel was angry. Obviously, he couldn't accept it.

But Ayu Pertiwi also did not accept. How could she be silent when she is called a bitch?

"Sat. So sassy is your mouth. I'm not the bitch you said I was. Pull up your words before I go any further" Ayu Pertiwi snapped.

The two girls who were both beautiful started to fight mouth.

A woman, no matter who she is, definitely likes mouth fights.

Cakra Buana was confused. A warrior who was almost matchless was confused when facing two women who were fighting just because of him.

Especially if you are not a fighter?

The Nameless Swordsman felt like a fool. He tried to calm the two girls.

"Shut up!!!"

Because of his dizziness, Cakra Buana shouted while exerting deep energy. As a result, a shock wave is created and sweeps the deduanan.

The two women who had been fighting, were now suddenly both silent. No one dared to speak anymore.

"Love, you calm yourself. I'll explain everything to you. So do Ayu, calm down. All this we can talk about carefully" said Cakra Buana.

The two girls did not answer. The two are still staring hard at each other. The difference was, this time they did not dare to move despite two steps.

"Love, that girl was my ex-lover a few years ago when I was just beginning an adventure in the martial world. His name is Ayu Pertiwi, and we have only met now after not meeting for many years since the last fight against the teacher and her husband" Cakra Buana told the Wingless Angel.

Sinta Putri Wulansari sighed. Finally he felt relieved after listening to his lover's words. Although he did not believe it completely, he was sure that the speech was not a lie.

Moreover, the Wingless Angel saw the seriousness in the speech of Cakra Buana.

"And you Ayu, introduce, this is my current lover. Her name is Sinta Putri Wulansari," said Cakra Buana introduced her lover to the former.

Like lightning struck his heart. Ayu Pertiwi. Now it was her turn to be very sure that the girl was indeed the lover of Cakra Buana.

His heart screamed loudly. If the voice could be heard, it might be louder than the voice of a mother calling her child.

His breath stopped. Although his love is not as big as it used to be, it has not disappeared. It may not even disappear forever.

Although now he has accepted a bitter reality that is even more bitter than ignored by him, but his love for Cakra Buana will remain.

It's just that love is getting buried with extreme pain. It hurts more than hoping for someone who is thought to be paying the debt, but unfortunately it is just a promise.

Tomorrow, tomorrow, tomorrow, until the end of it don't remember at all.

Ayu Pertiwi did not answer. His mouth is locked. Only tears will come out. But he tried as hard as he could to hold back so that the tears did not drip.

"Congratulations …"

That's the only word he can say. After that, Ayu Pertiwi immediately turned her body and went out of nowhere.

He darted fast with the science of lightening his body. The tears were pouring down her cheeks.

Other than running while crying, is there anything more painful?