
Cakra Buana has resigned. He still can't move freely. Withstood the blow of Brajamusti directly even he was powerless. There was no other way but to channel all the inner energy into his entire body to be protected, he thought. Although there was no guarantee as to whether he would succeed in holding him back or vice versa.
Buana's chakra has been channeling all of his inner energy throughout his body. Waiting for the attack of the opponent. The Brajamusti punch launched by Raden Buyut Cangkar now felt hotter and more pressing, of course, because he put all his energy into it.
But when the blow was some distance away it hit Cakra Buana, suddenly there appeared a black-clothed grandfather who held off Raden Buyut's Brajamusti Blow Cage with just one right palm.
"Muil …"
The next result was that everyone was wide-eyed to see the sight. How not? It was not that grandfather was the one who was injured, there was exactly the opposite. Raden Buyut The cage bounced up to several spears, even he immediately vomited the blood he made.
The energy that had all been channeled attacked back at his own master. So Raden Buyut Cage can not avoid it anymore. After all, everyone there did not know when and how the old man had come.
"I'm not ashamed. How dare you just play. Bad people," said the grandfather in a relaxed tone.
No one answered that word. Especially to attack. Because seeing how the Brajamusti Punch of Raden Buyut Cage could be held easily, it has proven how shrewd the old man was.
Cakra Buana who had channeled all his profound energy, suddenly fainted due to the effects of his attack Flower Ros Beureum containing poison had spread throughout his body. Coupled with the effects of the previous Brajamusti Punch. Complete already.
Seeing that the young man he helped passed out, the old man leaned on him and left without much further ado. Where not.
"Raden, aren't you papa?" ask Nyai Kembang while helping Raden Buyut Cangkar wake up.
"No nyai. Only my internal organs were shaken by my own strength" Raden Buyut Sangkar said.
"Let me help you. Sit down and take a meditative stance!" nyai Kembang.
Without saying much, he immediately sat back to Nyai Kembang. There was a sense of warmth on his back when Nyai Kembang's hand was attached.
No need to take a long time, just a few moments, the process of channeling pure haws is finished. Raden Buyut Cangkar also felt his body improve. Although there was still some pain in his chest.
"Hey, who was the old man? I just saw it this time," asked Raden Cage's great-grandfather.
"Come raden. I just saw him. During my travels in the martial world, I don't think I've ever seen an old man before,"
"Hemmm. I will ask this to my teacher and father. Now I say goodbye. Ten more days I will come back with my father" Raden Buyut Sangkar said.
"Good raden. Greetings to him,"
Raden Buyut Sangkar just nodded, he then went home by riding his pony that had been left to graze.
On the other hand, Ayu Pertiwi was pleased that her "lover" had survived death. Even though he didn't know who was helping him.
Meanwhile, Cakra Buana is now in a cave located in the middle of the wilderness. He was still in a fainting state, but all the wounds and poison that harmed him had already been treated by the auxiliary grandfather earlier.
About a drink of tea later, the all-white young man was already aware of his stings. How shocked when he was in a cave that seemed foreign to him. Cakra Buana then woke up, even more shocked when he saw an old grandfather sitting on a wide black stone.
The old man was wearing all black like a farmer, wearing a headband anyway. His body was medium, his face was already wrinkled eaten by age. But even so, it still seems clear the rest of his bravery and good looks when young first.
His eyes were sharp but stinging. A smile always glistened on his lips. His head hair was already white and there was a slight whisker and a long beard that was somewhat whitened.
"I'm sorry, was this grandfather the one who helped me from Raden Buyut Cage's Brajamusti Punch?" ask Cakra Buana politely.
"Yes my grandson. Now you're safe. They won't be able to chase you" replied the old man.
"Thank you grandpa for saving me. Introduce, I'm Cakra Buana kek. If you can tell, who is this grandpa?"
"I already know who you are my grandson. Hemmm....What are your goals for traveling so far?" ask the grandfather.
"Ehhh .. how did you know? My goal is to carry out the word of the late teacher. I was told to find a teacher friend who lived in Gunung Kidul near the South Sea, Bantam. His name is Ki Wayang Rupa Sukma Saketi" Langlang Cakra Buana said.
"Well, I'm the one that your teacher maxed out for" said the old man.
"Ehhh .. grandfather Ki Wayang Rupa Sukma Sketi?"
"really. I'm Ki Wayang Rupa Sukma Saketi" replied the grandfather.
Cakra Buana did not answer. His face showed that he was still doubtful and looked confused. And it seems like the old grandfather who claimed to be Ki Wayang Rupa Sukma Saketi knew what Cakra Buana was thinking.
"Calm down, don't hesitate my granddaughter. I'm the one you've been looking for all this time. Your name is Cakra Buana, and your teacher added it to Langlang Cakra Buana. Your teacher's name is Eyang Resi Patok Pati. He died of poisoning by the Kawasenan Kingdom. He died less than two years ago. Then before your teacher comes the time to leave, then, he found you to go wandering around looking for his best friend named Ki Wayang Rupa Sukma Saketi so that you learn more about him and create his ambition to unite the land of Pasundan right?" the old man said it all.
Hearing all those words, inevitably Cakra Buana was shocked as well. Because all of Grandpa's words are in line with what really happened.
"So …"
"Yes ..right. I already know everything, my best friend Resi Patok Pati told me everything. I also knew that you would come here, which is why I always followed you from a distance using my tribe. So that when you were in such danger, I came and saved you," said Ki Wayang Rupa Sukma Saketi.
The more shocked Cakra Buana. Hurriedly he got up and immediately paid his respects to Ki Puppet.
"Please forgive a thousand merciful teachers. Abdi (me) rumaos (feel) wrong because they can not know the eyes of this noble teacher," said Cakra Buana immediately prostrate a deep salute.
"It doesn't need to be like that, my grandson. Get up, if you feel better, sit down" Ki Puppet said.