The Desolate Wind Swordsman

The Desolate Wind Swordsman
Conflict of the Heart Sekar



"Hey, do you want to know, outside there is a female swordsman. He was quite good at using a sword. Unfortunately, he is very good at eating. Perhaps he would be more suited as a gourmet than a martial artist" Nehan told the woman, who only ate porridge given by Nehan.


The physician painstakingly fed and cleansed the woman's lips with a clean white cloth. After that, he gave the water to drink still with a spoon slowly.


"This is enough to keep you alive. You want to eat again, right? But I won't feed you again for today. You also have to make room on your stomach." Nehan said softly.


After feeding the woman, Nehan came out of the room. Go to the kitchen to see Sekar who has eaten quite a lot. But this time Nehan did not set any more traps.


"Huh, good luck there are no more traps. Just be careful if there's a trap in this kitchen! I'll finish that too it's a crazy healer!" ketus Sekar while singing his lips.


Nehan who heard the words of Sekar, immediately said, "You want to finish me off, hemm? Let's see how great you are in the science of intelligence." Crossing his hands in front of his chest, Nehan looked with a grinning smile at the swordsman girl.


Sekar realized the arrival of the healer, then grasped his sword. With a standby position, prepare to take out the sword from its sheath. But it cannot be denied, he did not know whether in the house there was still a trap or not. But until now there has been no sign of a trap.


"You're pretty careful when you eat, aren't you? You also wish there was a trap I set in this kitchen? But you know, I could've put a trap in the food you ate?" goda Nehan, smiling satisfied to see the expression on Sekar's face.


"What do you mean?" In confusion, he begins to think and finds an idea, he could be poisoned. "Damn it! You poisoned me?" Upon realizing it, he could have been exposed to the poison, he raised his sword and took it out of the scabbard.


Before he could attack Nehan, Sekar choked on food that he had not swallowed. Makes him hold his neck. Nehan shook his head, seeing that the girl was having that misfortune.


"Basic of stupid warriors. It's hard to do his job" said Nehan, swiftly hitting the girl's nape until the rice came out stuck in the throat. "Basar voracious woman too" she later sneered.


"Hohh .. ohh .. water .. water." With a dull breath, he looked for the water in the barrel of clay. He took the raw water with a coconut shell. He drank it immediately.


"That's raw water, you drink too? In the jug there is also still mature water. Being a fool, it turned out to be quite easy, well," led Nehan while grinning a horse.


With a breath of boredom due to the choking effect earlier, he only realized that no poison he felt entered his body. He was purely due to eating too much, causing himself to choke. But anyway, he felt Nehan had also been guilty. Because he had made himself experience such a shameful thing.


After a calm state, Sekar stared at the young healer fiercely. He was always made into a toy by her. How could he possibly accept the treatment of that mad healer? In his heart, he could not forgive the person who had abused him.


"You've been harassing you so many times, damn it!" sekar with a high emotional tone. "You have to take responsibility for that bad deed today!" stick with the chest up and down. Still with the same emotions and not yet gone.


"Damn it! That's not what I mean, you idiot! I mean, you have to account for what you did to me!" The growing rage, made Sekar darken his eyes and smashed the table in front of him with his sword.


"Hey, you destroyed my desk! Were you sent here just to destroy my house, weren't you?" asked Nehan with anger.


How not to make Nehan angry, the table that had been destroyed by Sekar, is a table commonly used for eating and concocting medicine. Moreover, all the food and cutlery also broke.


"I think it's enough to compensate for the loss I've been through. You think I'm willing to marry you? Remember .. even though I was sent here to be your wife, but I was actually sent here to kill you. Do you know, in our college, there wasn't a single woman who was in contact with an outsider. Especially having a special relationship with a man."


"Oh, what a pity, miss. You can't kill me today. You know, what you ate just now was a poison that began to take effect three days later. If you kill me, you won't be able to heal."


"You're pretty confident, apparently? All right ... Let's see how I treat you as a would-be corpse. Am I afraid of that bluff from you, hemm?" With confidence, he was confident that he would not be defeated that easily. Especially with the fake news made by the young healer.


Sekar drew out his sword, pointed it towards Nehan, piercing into the stomach of the physician and bleeding. But instead of dodging, Nehan smiled as he accepted the stab deeper and deeper.


"If I die today, you're not the only one who dies three days later. But also your brother. Because the medicine I gave you couldn't eliminate the poison completely. Only I know how to make the antidote." With a smile from his lips, Nehan confidently would not die today.


"W-what? What are you saying this is true? So ... What should I do?" Sekar had not yet pulled out his sword in Nehan's stomach. But he's in trouble now. What if what Nehan said was true? So he drew his sword and sheathed it back.


Although blood had flowed in his stomach, he was convinced that Sekar was a good man. That woman couldn't have killed him. Evidently, the female swordsman immediately looked for the cloth that covered the window and tore it. Then he used it to bind Nehan's stomach.


"Stupid .. I'm a great healer. After all, you have been wrong to help! You take the bamboo that covers the red cloth. There is powder to heal wounds" pointed Nehan to a shelf containing medicinal ingredients.


Sekar ran towards the medicine shelf and picked up the object in question. Then he handed it to Nehan who grimaced with pain. Fortunately the stab was not too deep. But it still made a wound in his internal organs. He knew his internal organs were scratched by the sword. He had to undergo self-medication at home.


"I can't get out of this house because I have to undergo self-medication. If you want to kill me, kill me right now. But please, you take care of the woman in that room." Nehan pointed to his room. Then he continued, "He will probably be able to see in a few days. Then you open the bandage in his eyes. Then you can give me another treatment."


Nehan's words made Sekar even more confused. How could he let Nehan die before he finished treating people? Especially when she was taking care of a helpless woman.


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