Swordsman Without a Name

Sian-li Bwee Hua's New Appearance

A week passed. Today is the mood of the afternoon. The sun that will soon set has already launched its royal rays to the earth. The light radiates through the cracks of the tree leaves.

The birds return to their nests. The residents also began to return to their homes.

A gentle breeze blew the clothes of a young man in red. The Nameless Swordsman was sitting on a black rock beside a river. Water's clear. It's light blue. So clear the river water to the extent that the fish that swim was seen.

Maple leaves fall into the river water and are immediately carried away by the current. Cakra Buana sat pensively alone. In his right hand was a fragrant wine jar brought from a famous city.

The young man looked at the maple leaf carefully. I don't know what he's thinking.

Did the young man think about life? Is it true that living in the world is the same as a leaf growing on a tree branch? This life for so little?

Today's tree leaves are green. Tomorrow suddenly yellow, then falling down carried by the wind.

Isn't life like that too? Now healthy inside out, who knows tomorrow he will leave the world.

Isn't it almost similar? What is the difference between the two events?

Cold air began to whack the young man's body. He was basically living in a forest adjacent to Mount Hua Sun. Since after the incident there, the Nameless Swordsman has not returned with his colleagues.

Cakra Buana chose to stay in the place. I don't know why the reason is.

But when asked by his friends, he only answered a few words.

"I just want to calm down. When it's over, I'll meet you guys," said the Nameless Swordsman sewktu asked why.

The afternoon sunlight slowly began to disappear. His own eyes slowly disappeared behind a hill far ahead.

"If you've come, why not show up?" ask Cakra Buana who it is.

The atmosphere there was still quiet. But why did Cakra Buana say that?

Yush!!!

A wind suddenly came crashing down. Two maple leaves shot out from behind.

The crapp!!! The crapp!!!

The two leaf stems were caught on the sidelines of the Nameless Swordsman's fingers. Followed later by the sliding of a figure who suddenly sat by his side.

Who else if not Sian-li Bwee Hua?

"What are you doing here?" ask the pretty girl.

Now it looks different. Ling Ling was wearing pink clothes. He no longer wears a veil. His long hair was left untouched. Some of the hair was clamped by clasps made of gemstone. Some strands of hair children also appear on the edge of the temple.

A fragrant smell came out from that smooth white body. Ling Ling wore a little powder on his face, also wearing a red lipstick that was not too thick.

Such an appearance would make anyone amazed. Every man may tremble when he sees his present appearance.

Sian-li Bwee Hua had completely changed. From what was once a mysterious, creepy and haunted figure. Now it is even an open, graceful, and certainly very beautiful figure.

She's like a bwee flower. Gracefully. Mesmerizing. And make every eye that looks at him.

The nickname of the Flower Goddess Bwee does not seem wrong.

She really looks like that pretty flower.

"I was just calming my mind," the same answer as before was again thrown by the young man.

Sian-li Bwee Hua nodded in understanding. He did not want to ask further, because in fact everyone must have their own way of thinking.

"Is this your new look?" ask Cakra Buana to Ling Ling.

"Emm ..." the girl nodded. "Is something wrong?"

"No. You're getting pretty, though,"

Ling Ling blushed in embarrassment as usual. He lowered his head like before.

"You're always kidding me,"

"I'm not kidding. I'm serious, you're getting pretty,"

The girl was getting embarrassed. His heart was pounding hard again.

Will every woman feel that way if she is praised by every man?

"Because the bwee flower is also pink. And my nickname is Sian-li Bwee Hua. Of course a little bit I have to resemble that flower,"

"Do you like bwee flowers?"

"Very like it. You see, the clasp I was wearing was also patterned with bwee flowers," Ling Ling said as she pulled out the clasp in her hair.

Turns right. The clasp is patterned with these beautiful flowers.

Cakra Buana just nodded his head while smiling.

"Well, here's a letter from the Bengcu Pole that he left to me for you,"

Sian-li Bwee Hua then gave the intended letter to the Nameless Swordsman.

Cakra Buana received the letter and opened it immediately.

"If you go home in three days, come here first. All your friends are waiting in Bulim Bercu,"

"Bengcu Island …"

Cakra Buana folded the letter back. He put his letter in his pocket.

"What did he say?" asked Ling Ling curiously.

"Tiang Bengcu told me to come to the Bulim Bengcu building the day before I returned to the Land of Pasundan,"

"You're going there?"

"certain. Because all my friends are waiting. You should come too,"

"I have to come?" ling Ling asked as he pointed at his own face.

Cakra Buana nodded without answering.

"Why should I come? Do you think of me as your best friend too?"

"Later you'll know for yourself,"

Ling Ling felt all over her body suddenly warm when she saw the smile of Cakra Buana that was so sweet and charming.

"Alright, I must be coming along," he replied slowly while holding back the feeling of pleasure in his body.

The night has come. Darkness began to cover the earth. Bats came out of the nest, the sound of crickets started to buzz there.

"It's late, you go home. Your body needs rest" Cakra Buana told Ling Ling.

"I don't want to go home,"

"Why?"

"If you don't go home, I won't go home" he insisted.

"So if I stay here, you're the same?"

"Of course,"

"Aren't you afraid?"

"Why should I be afraid?"

Cakra Buana no longer spoke. He locked his mouth tightly.

If you are facing a woman who is firm in her stance, you better not force her. As much as possible, do not force. Whatever happens, just don't.

Because basically, a woman does not like a compulsion. Especially if you are in trouble of establishment.

"Wait here, not long will I come back again" said Cakra Buana.

He did not have to worry about the safety of the beautiful girl. What should he be worried about?

"Well, I'll stay here,"

Yush!!!

The Buana chakra shot straight towards the depths of the forest. His speed in moving could not be equated with anything. Evidently now, just a moment he was no longer seen the shadow of his body.