Swordsman Without a Name

Revelations

Silently Sian-li Bwee Hua slowly stepped on his legs. Forwards. To the edge of a cliff that is even basically invisible.

He's sitting right there. His feet are down. If only someone pushed from behind, the girl would immediately fall without exception.

Is it true Ling Ling wants to die? Could he be tired of living?

His pair of eyes stared at the moon scattered in space. The moon shines brightly. The stars are also beautiful.

But Sian-li Bwee Hua's face was not as bright as the moon. His eyes were not as bright as stars.

Two spots of clear tears slowly fell dripping onto her cheeks that were as soft as snow. She wanted to cry out loud, wanted to scream out loud. Honey, Ling Ling could not do it.

After all, his heart hurt. Like being stabbed by thousands of poisonous needles that he often uses.

All of this is because of love.

So deep and painful is the power of love?

Whoever he is, if he were in a position like Sian-li Bwee Hua right now, it would probably feel the same way.

What human being can see a loved one hugging another right in front of his eyes?

Ling Ling continued to sit there. He doesn't care about anything around him. Perhaps if there are people who intend on him at this time will also not be found out. For now the girl could feel nothing but pain. Disturbed concentration. His mind is completely fucked. Feel the feeling at this time.

Meanwhile, long enough also Sinta cuddle with Cakra Buana. Both of them completely let go of the longing that had been buried all this time. They both look forward to moments like this.

The happiest moment. The happiest moment.

If someone is in such a position, will he really remember the circumstances around him?

Until so long, the two happy couples just let go of their respective hugs. The Wingless Angel looked around.

It was as if he had seen one other figure. But now where is that figure?

After looking around, he finally managed to find her. The figure was sitting alone on the edge of the cliff.

His eyes looked at the figure fixedly. That figure is long-haired. Solid and white. Arms flick.

Womens.

The Wingless Midwife was convinced that the figure was a woman.

"Who is Kakra?" ask her to Cakra Buana in a soft voice but with curiosity.

Cakra Buana. Several times he wanted to answer, but when he opened his mouth, his mouth just did not want to make a sound. For a long time he was in a position like this.

The Wingless Angel was a little suspicious. What happened to Cakra Buana? Why is his girlfriend unable to answer?

As a woman, her feelings are immediately sensitive. In general, women's feelings are always sensitive. Against anything is always like that.

"Ehemm, have my words been proven right? Is she really your future wife again?" ask her with a full eye.

Cakra Buana is getting more and more excited. No matter how cruel and cruel a man is, usually he does not dare and sometimes submissive in front of his loved ones.

There are two kinds of people that are usually feared by men. First is his parents. The second is the person he loves.

Are women like this too?

"This .. a-anu .." The young man could no longer say.

I think the whole word has gone away. His mouth could not be compromised anymore either.

"Yes, what not?" asked the Wingless Angel slightly snapped.

Cakra Buana. He was suddenly like a talker. His eyes immediately flickered. His mouth kept open without any suction.

The current appearance was no more like a fool than a fool.

"Why didn't you say that earlier? Why are you even silencing him? Why don't you introduce him to me? Why …"

The Wingless Angel did not continue his words anymore. Because the index finger of Cakra Buana has been attached to his tiny lips.

"Well, fine, I was wrong. Now you're free to do what I do," she complained.

"Beyond you" he said like an angry lover.

Cakra Buana immediately stepped aside. He doesn't know what to do at the moment. Besides being silent like a fool, what else could he do now?

Sinta walked over towards the direction Ling Ling was in. The road is very slow. Like someone who enjoys.

'Death to me ..' Inner Cakra Buana while looking at the girl's back anxiously.

Sinta had already arrived at Ling Ling's place. He squatted down then patted her on the shoulder.

"Hey …"

Sian-li Bwee Bua. He almost fell. It was fortunate that the Wingless Angel immediately held his hand and invited him to stand up.

"My name is Sinta Putri Wulansari, what is Nyimas's name?" he said with a smile.

"My name is Ling Ling" he replied nervously.

"What a good name. Her name is pretty too. As pretty as the guy,"

Ling Ling blushed in embarrassment. His face was instantly flushed red to each other.

"Is Nyimas Ling Ling also Kakang's lover Cakra Buana?" tanya Sinta continued to give her smile.

Ling Ling did not answer. He just nodded the confirming sign. However, he was afraid that Sinta would get angry.

"Haishh, then the same. I'm her lover too. But I was earlier than you. Then you should call me Nyimas Sinta Putri Wulansari. And I will call you Rai. Rai Ling Ling," he said happily.

"Nyi-mas, nyimas .." Ling Ling continued to mutter the name. Seems like he's remembering not to forget.

"Are you not upset that Kakang Cakra Buana has two wives?"

"Nope-no. As long as he can be fair, it feels like I can accept," he said nervously.

The answer there is exactly with Sinta in the past to talk. Indirectly, they are the same type of women.

Is this a coincidence?

Indeed, in this world sometimes too much of something happens by chance. Believe it or not, you still have to believe. Because it's real.

"We are the same woman. I'm also like you, it doesn't matter if Kakang Cakra Buana has another wife. Even this kind of situation I had talked about before he went to Tionggoan there. Who would have thought, it actually happened," he explained a little.

"So, Nyi-nyimas isn't angry?"

"Absolutely not. Even I am grateful for having a little sister like you .. hihihi," Sinta laughed softly while covering her mouth with her palm.

Ling Ling was still nervous. But because of seeing Sinta who was so friendly, finally the nervousness slowly began to disappear by itself.

"How about we work Kakang Cakra Buana?" the Wingless Angel.

"Well, that's fine. What idea?"

"We pretended to fight in front of him. I'm angry, you're angry too. This way we'll make him dizzy seven circumference. How, you agree?" tanya Sinta asked Ling Ling for her opinion.

"A good capsule. Okay, I agree. Next how?"

"We pretend to fight. I want to see how the striped-nose man's expression is," said Sinta laughing happily.