Sudawira Holy Knights

Jayapati Death and Farewell Night Sudawira

Maruli laughed to see Jayapati who was starting to push.

"Haha. it's enough I'm playing uncle!"

He took a few steps back He shouted, "Swu Fiber Present"

The entire area of the battle was enveloped in suppressing force. Even for those who did not have the strength in falling to their knees.

The same thing with Jayapati kneeling gazing at the purple light aura enveloping Maruli's right fist, she heard her screams, "Prepare to welcome your death Jayapati!"

The purple light coming out from the fist shot towards Jayapati's body.

Jayapati banged against the fence she was sprawled lifeless with her body charred by burns. It was terrible for those who saw it.

Maruli laughed out loud. "Hahahaha, your death has been avenged. Dad ..."

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A cold night, the sky looks like the moon is splitting. A white cloud was swept away by the gentle wind currents. The gentle wind and the moving leaves were caressed by the gentle wind.

Eyang Bayu Rekso leaned the body into the cabin room made of woven bamboo. Sudawira fell asleep to relax his body to relieve his fatigue after training.

Ki Banyu Rekso suddenly said,

"Wira, come here!"

Sudawira heard his teacher's call as soon as he got up and sat down to his teacher.

"Yes," said Sudawira.

Eyang Bayu Rekso took a deep breath and slowly threw it away. Then he changed his position to sit facing Sudawira.

Eyang Bayu Rekso smiled staring, "Eyang has forgotten to calculate your current age."

"20 Eyang," he said briefly.

Eyang Bayu Rekso looked at the ceiling of his hut. "20 years yes, it does not feel like time feels short together,"

Then Eyang Bayu Rekso stood up, then went into his room, after a while he returned with a sword in his hand

Eyang Bayu Rekso was back in his place. "I have nothing but this old sword. And from this moment on I hand over this sword to you!"

Sudawira received the sword while saluting.

"Thank you Eyang."

"Now it is time for you to go down Mount Wira. That sword will accompany your journey in search of identity" he said slowly.

Sudawira just bowed his head. His sharp eyes were already covered in tears.

Eyang Banyu Rekso held his shoulder.

"Every meeting there will be a farewell and vice versa. I want you to get stronger!"

He was not strong enough to hold back the tears that began to wet his cheeks.

"Crying, sadness will only weaken you.Use the Science I taught you wisely!"

"Okay Eyang" replied Sudawira.

That night Sudawira got a trip for travel supplies. Actually, Eyang Bayu Rekso refused to let go of Sudawira. He had been taking care of her since birth indirectly the affection arose. But now the child who grew up has to go looking for new experiences.

That night Sudawira was unable to sleep his mind drifted away imagining the life he would live ahead.

This is the beginning for him to start a life without someone who will lead him. This journey itself will determine, good bad will be borne alone. It flashed in my wishful thinking what I was capable of living it.

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Hello fans of this novelton my first novel.

I'm sorry if there is an incorrect vocabulary, inappropriate punctuation.

this story itself is just my imagination that loves silat stories and to fill my lonely day.