Swordsman Without a Name

Message From Ayahanda

"My son," said Prabu Bambang Sukma Saketi in a soft voice.

They embrace warm and friendly. The longing was clearly felt by the two people.

Buana's chakra shedding her tears. Anyone would probably not believe that it turned out that a swordsman seemed to still be able to cry.

Some people say that if you are a murderer, you have to live without feeling. Eliminate feelings, destroy feelings. There is no goal in life except to kill.

The more dead a killer feels, the more terrible it will be.

Unfortunately, Cakra Buana is not a killer. He's just a swordsman. Swordsmen who defend the truth and eradicate evil.

He was also a young man who was always lucky and honest.

There are two types of people who are usually feared by some other human beings. They were honest and knightly people.

And Cakra Buana is one of the people included in both. Whatever he says, be honest. The young man never lied except when forced to.

Two fathers who met their children. After decades of seeing each other from afar and in different realms, now they can only meet again.

Even though this was just wishful thinking, wasn't it more than enough? Although meeting in a dream world, that alone has made people like Cakra Buana feel very excited.

Those who do not feel it cannot understand it. But for those who are in the same position of Cakra Buana, surely they will understand each other and maybe hope the same.

Meet in the dream world and embrace her tightly.

"You're a big boy. Forgive the Father who could not take care of you and educate you. Really, this heart hurts. If there is a chance, I would love to spend time with you. Unfortunately, Sang Hyang Widhi has other plans," said Prabu Bambang Sukma Saketi.

He also shed his tears. His son is now grown up, has become a young man. Become a warrior who fights for the rights of others. Helping others. Helping them. Creating a dream that has long been buried with dreams.

Which parent would not be happy and happy to have a child like him?

"Ananda understood, Father did not intentionally want to leave Ananada. But it is because of destiny. Now Ananda has grown into the figure that Ayahanda might want. The ideals of the Father have been realized, the Kingdom of Pasundan will return to its glory. Ananda hoped, Father and Mother are happy to hear this news,"

"Ayahanda and Mother would be very happy to hear Ananda. Now that you go home, Ayahanda's time is over. You must always remember, do not use these two sciences if you are not in a state of urgency. Because science is not to be used. Even if you already have two terrible skills, but that doesn't mean you're invincible,"

"You're human. Not Gods. Not the creator of the universe. You must always remember that there is still sky above. Under the earth there is still earth,"

"Be a tall coconut tree. Although simple, but everything on him can be used. The leaves, the fruit, the wood, the roots. All are useful,"

"Look at the eagle up there. Even if the storm hits, even if the strong wind hits, he will continue to try to fly as hard as he can. With a determination as solid as a mountain, with confidence as deep as the ocean, until finally the eagle managed to reach its goal,"

As soon as the speech was finished, Prabu Bambang Sukma Saketi had disappeared from nowhere. It also turned dark again.

"Yahanda, Father …"

Cakra Buana suddenly woke up. He was like a ghost being chased. Sweat drenched all over the clothes. Her cheeks were wet with tears.

Even though it was just a dream, it seemed real.

"Ayahanda, Mother, Ananda promised to realize all your dreams to the end. Ananda will rebuild the success of Pasundan. Ananda will make you proud. Although you are not on Ananda's side, Ananda is sure that his father and mother saw and protected Ananda from far away,"

Her tears were dripping again. The pain in his heart became more and more. But he has to try hard. He should be like an eagle. He should be like a coconut tree. Moreover, he had to be a ferocious tiger.

No one can disturb him, his family, let alone his home.

The Buana chakra. He tries to build energy in. As a step to ascertain whether the experience was just a fantasy or is it real.

And it turned out to be true. That experience was real.

His inner energy has multiplied. The pain caused by the lashing of Thian Hoa the Old Demon of Heaven Earth had disappeared completely.

Now his body is back to normal as it was. He's getting fresh. It was even dozens of times fresher than before.

The young man checked all his belongings. Thankfully, not a single item was missing.

He's feeling happy. It turned out that the old geezer was very sure he would not survive. So choose not to take his things. After all, even if there was an intention, it might not be as easy as imagined to snatch those items from him.

After seven days and seven nights lying like the dead, Cakra Buana felt hunger begin to torment her body. His stomach sounds to fill.

In goa there is nothing. He then walked out toward the mouth of the cave.

The right hand immediately gathered energy within.

"Grand …"

The whole cave was shaking violently. The huge stone that covered the mouth of the cave was instantly shattered with just a single hit of his palm.

It's incredible!!

He feels very excited. His inner energy really grew even more terrifying.

The young man immediately looked for food in the middle of the forest. When I got out, it was already late afternoon. He went through the middle of the forest. Before long Cakra Buana had returned while carrying two jungle chickens.

He immediately burned it. But not in goa. Rather in the hut where he had previously sat with Tian Hoa.

The young man was looking for spices in the hut. Fate lucky, he found what he was looking for. There is even one fragrant wine jar that is still intact.

The sun is gone behind the hill. The moon began to hang in space. Cakra Buana is enjoying the roasted chicken seasoning and sesuci arak.

The cold wind pierced the bones. The sound of the wolf howls rang out.

"I'm going to look for people who've made trouble with me. No matter in the land of people, as long as I am right, I will not fear even a fingernail," he murmured while looking at the beautiful moon. The face of his lover far away.

"Love, how are you there? Do you still remember and love me? Hemm, I wish your feelings were still the same as mine,"