The Desolate Wind Swordsman

Chapt. 72 Inner Pressure

Chapt 72's

Every fight, it might cause injuries. Either from incision, lacing or internal injuries. As of now, Jumantara's state is quite weak. His body was covered in shreds. Gemani painstakingly wrapped Jumantara's body with the medicine given by Kirana.

While Bayu and Indera, bleeding in his ear. Due to the tiger's roar effect. Or Jumantara's white tiger. For a while, their hearing was both impaired. So their ears won't function as they should, and they don't know when they'll heal.

"Is there a cure for our ears?" bayu asked while looking at Nehan and Gemani.

"Sorry, I don't know. Maybe your ears are broken." Nehan gave an explanation to both of them. But the two of them just stared at each other.

"It seems, they can't hear it, Nehan." Nindiya approached Nehan and gave him water to drink.

Nehan received the water and drank it immediately. Because he did not know, he this time could not help treat Bayu and Indera. But the user should be able to cure it.

"What are they talking about?" I asked Bayu. But it's the same. Bayu didn't hear it.

The two young men realized, they could no longer hear. Nehan could only remove the remaining blood that was flowing in his ears. But it cannot cure an already damaged eardrum.

"Am I going to be deaf forever?" said Bayu with a sad face. He did not expect, because of the stupidity of Jumantara, making him and his best friend could not hear.

"It's because of this guy." Senses growled and looked at Jumantara with anger in check.

"Already have. Don't you guys do this!" but Nindiya's words, it was impossible to hear the two friends.

The two young men who were already emotional, simultaneously attacked Jumantara. But swiftly, the company of their hands together. The two young men were unable to let go of Gemani's hand. But they used their left hand to break away.

"You guys stop!" with a loud shout, not making the two stop. They no longer hear. Both of the boys were too emotional.

"Nindiya," Nehan looked at Nindiya, hoping that she would understand what Nehan meant.

"Yes." Yeah."

Unbeknownst to them, Nindiya had already hit the two youths who were already on the verge of going berserk, because by hitting them, hoping that the two would lose consciousness. And of course, even once their blows had been unconscious.

"Sorry .. This is because of my carelessness." Jumantara said that, after a state of calm. From then on, he did not dare to speak. Because of his negligence, made his partner exposed to the effects.

"Is there a way to cure them?" tanya Nehan made sure, that there is a possibility that someone can cure Bayu and Indera. Because he thought, Jumantara could not cure him.

"I could have used my inner strength to heal him" he told Nehan and Nindiya to turn away.

"When times are like this, you can only joke!" maki Gemani with a loud voice. Making Jumantara's ears ring.

"Aww...pain my ears." he covered his ears with both hands.

Perhaps for Gemani, this was just a joke. But it was different with Nehan. If this was just a joke, there was no way Jumantara's expression was unhappy. He felt Jumantara had not said it. It's not that simple.

"You why?" Nindiya approached Nehan. They both walked away from them.

"Come with me!" take Nehan to Nindiya, who is still confused.

'What is he thinking?' inner Nindiya.

Nindiya had not known Nehan for a long time, but it felt, she was comfortable to be by his side. Nehan was a good husband to him.

"Let's accompany him." take him again, Nindiya walked and followed Nehan behind.

"Eh. How are you in the back?" Nindiya felt a strangeness happening. Because the feeling is not good.

"What's wrong?" Nehan saw Nindiya who was pecking on the spot.

Nindiya felt a great power approaching the place. Still in the dense warujati forest, but they did not know, if possible, there was another threat coming.

"What are you talking about?" Nehan followed Nindiya's line of sight, but all he saw was a neatly lined tree. Moreover, only the grass and some plants were towering.

"It looks like some people are heading this way."

"Who are they?"

"Of course."

The two of them decided not to listen to him. But they were approaching the place. They were a group of warriors who looked sinister and tended to wear strange clothes.

"Hehehe ... I think our luck is in sight?" someone who holds a big machete, who is at the very front.

"They're from the blood school. They are from the black class." murmured Nehan heard by Nindiya.

"Ooh .. Look, there's a girl in this forest. Looks like our luck is siding with us." Someone who uses the whip.

"They're from the fire cobra college. They have poison in their weapons."

"Good."

While Nehan explained some knowledge about some of the colleges that were dealing with them.

"Dearly enough. We'll take the woman, to serve us all." The one who used the big machete smiled cunningly.

"I won't let you!" Nehan stared at the growing group of black warriors. There may be hundreds.

Nehan estimated their number to exceed two hundred or three hundred. Suddenly, a one-armed swordsman appeared, Wirata. He was pleased, as he managed to gather reinforcements. Because he will not act carelessly to get what he wants.

"You? What are you doing?" Nindiya recognized the face of the person. Although he did not know his name, but he was sure, the person who planned it. And of course that man he had helped with Nehan and Kirana. Not out of thought, why someone who has been helped, even intend not good to his helper.

"Hmmm ... You must be Nindiya? I have something I have to tell you."

"What do you mean?" Nindiya looked confused.

"I have a message from someone I killed. He told you to meet him in hell. And that person is Daniswara!"

"What?! where's dad?!" Nindiya felt her world collapse. For a long time, he missed his father. But he doesn't know the news. Either alive or not. But he hopes to meet her.

"Nindiya ...?" Nehan held his wife's shoulder.

Nindiya felt her tears fall. He was weak at the moment, it made Wirata smile. Just by making his opponent falter, it was enough to shorten his time.

"I hope you're hearted. Maybe they're not alone!" Wirata warned the black warriors.

Although Nindiya looked weak for the time being, they did not expect the carelessness that resulted in sheer waste. Only, he did not see anything that became his target.

Wirata's murmur."Where's the sword?"

All the officers realized. Neither Nehan nor Nindiya carried the sword they were looking for. Because Wirata can't possibly lie to them. They are Ubhaya's accomplices. So it is impossible that the news delivered by Wirata is a lie. Perhaps, the sword was placed somewhere. But is it not dangerous if they leave the sword? That raises a question mark from the black school warriors.

"Nindiya, relax. We're in danger now!" Nehan whispered to Nindiya. Even Nehan embraced Nindiya, hoping that he could calm down in the face of such pressure.

Nehan knew, surely Nindiya was under great pressure. The martial world is a cruel world. And their enemy's enemies can attack from the unexpected. Like Wirata who knows the weakness of Nindiya. It must attack through the heart. Just like Wirata did.

"You must not be affected. I promise I'll find your father. Don't worry anymore." Nehan tried to calm down Nindiya who was sobbing in her arms now.

"Free!" Wirata, arriving already in front of them, he drew his sword.

***