The Desolate Wind Swordsman
The Trap that Failed
Sekar obeyed the teacher's order to accompany him back to his home. Because the necessary medicinal ingredients are there. That made me complain. When Nehan arrived at the first place, he had to cover his eyes with a cloth. Now Nehan had just removed the cloth from his eyes.
"Now you show me where your house is! I don't have much time to serve you!" sekar Tukas.
Nehan was still sad to remember the past. Making Sekar did not have the heart to see it even though he did not know what the reason for the young man was sad suddenly, after hearing the story from his teacher.
"You should wear this too! Because you can't know where my house is!" sahut Nehan who has returned as before.
Nehan threw the cloth that was used to cover his eyes when he was about to enter the Black Bee Hill college. But Sekar's reply was only a small decision. He did not want to do the same thing as Nehan did.
"Why? You don't want to wear it? Well ... When I get back to college, I won't wear that either. We should be fair, then. But why are you students of what? Valley ... uh, hill. What was yah? I'm suddenly senile, huh?"
"You want me to kill, huh? Aghhh!" furious Seruni, pointed his sword towards the healer's neck.
"Eitz! Beautiful but fierce, Dad! If I die, it doesn't matter. But there are people who need me. So I don't want to catch up with my wife before I save people." Suddenly he remembered the words of the teacher from the Black Bee Hill college. He went back and walked quickly.
"Hey, wait! Do you have a wife? You like to dream, Dad!" pekik Sekar's. He jumped past Nehan. Then back to the gun without removing it from the sheath.
But how Nehan looked at the woman blankly. The young man walked on without any care. He knew that Sekar could not possibly put himself in danger. Because his sister needs treatment from him.
Nehan walked through the thickets and made Sekar uneasy and drew his sword to cut off the road. While he saw Nehan as not caring about your body. He kept walking straight, past the thorny plant.
"That's a healer why is it so weird? This is why the road passes here, anyway?" sekar complained while trying to cut plants that interfere with his journey.
Not long after, they passed through a normal path. It made Sekar feel relieved because it was not as he had seen it earlier. The woman re-sheathed her sword.
"There's a trap! So if you want to go this way, you must be vigilant! Up there, there are two kunyuk men lurking on top of the tree" Nehan said.
Nehan saw Sakha and Purwa who were on a tree branch. They were in different trees, opposite each other. While the net is clearly visible above the road.
When Nehan and Sekar were already under the net, Sekar immediately drew his sword, slashing the net easily, making the two young people who often make riots gawk.
"Basic toys of small children. How do you call this a trap, huh?" sekar said by mocking Nehan.
Sekar is very confident because he was not exposed to the trap of Sakha and Purwa. A few moments later, he stepped on a rope. And then a big wood slid towards him. He could not escape because he was not vigilant. He is too confident, will not be caught in the trap again.
"Huh, do you call this playful, huh?" nehan told Sekar. "God, the two culprits are upstairs! You teach them a lesson!" nehan's orders.
After taking a deep breath, Sekar darted quickly towards Sakha. He slammed the young man to the ground. While he continued by pulling Purwa. Just like Sakha, Purwa also experienced events that made their bodies crumble to the bone. Crashing on the hard ground made them groan in pain.
"Ampuuun! We won't be anymore" said Purwa, who endured pain in his arm and buttocks.
Sakha could no longer speak. His body was overpowered by Purwa. It made him sicker and unable to make a sound. Seeing that, Sekar smiled happily. He never finished thinking, only with that trap, his life was threatened.
"You guys really planned it? It's so amazing! Heh, it's a pity that bad luck will befall you both. For this reason, you two should be responsible for his actions to the afterlife!"
To assuage his anger, Sekar wanted to kill two young men who were harassing him. He pointed his sword at the two nosy youths. But Nehan swiftly passed it. He caught the woman's hand.
"You want to kill people? Is this what your teacher taught you? A warrior is supposed to protect the weak, why kill people. Maybe they are just idiots and want to play. But the wrong way. So please consider once again whether by killing, the matter will be quickly resolved?" nehan concluded.
Nehan's words are not the words of a madman. It was obviously the word of a normal person. Because of his emotions, Sekar wants to kill Sakha and Purwa. But not out of thought, he who is not familiar with them must experience such an incident.
"Please, Nehan .. I won't do this again if you help me. Look Sakha, she can't do anything anymore. I'm sorry I pranked you. But we've never had such retaliation before. It really hurts." Purwa was in a lot of pain and he certainly knew that his friend was in even more pain.
Nehan shook his head slowly then raised Purwa's body under the tree. Then he massaged Purwa's hand for a moment. He turned his eyes towards Sakha. He also lifted the young man towards the same tree as his friend.
"You know, if the wood is about people? That guy's gonna die. Just imagine if you guys got caught in this trap! How about that? You're gonna die alone, right?"
Nehan intends to treat both. Looking around, he found a plant that could be used as medicine. Like the lamtoro plant to treat blisters. By pounding on the stone, he then applied it to the wound.
"I can't take you two. But this is no cure and do not forget to take it twice a day. Morning and evening. In three days, you will be healed" Nehan said.
"Thank you, Nehan. We have no evil intentions, only we want to defeat you. But we often lose to you. How are we as good as you who are more skilled at making traps?" purwa.
After giving Sakha and Purwa medicine, Nehan and Sekar continue their journey. Leaving two young men lying under the nutmeg tree.
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