The Desolate Wind Swordsman

Chapt. 93 Digging a Grave

Chapt 93's

Gemani and Nindiya were unconscious all day. That night, Gemani opened his eyes. He looked next to her was Nindiya who was still unconscious. He saw, he was currently sleeping with teak leaves. He also saw Nindiya who was breathing normally in her sleep.

"Huhh .. is this over? How's princess Padmasari doing?" he murmured while looking around. The girl had never seen the princess in person. People say that Princess Padmasari is a beautiful woman. But he doesn't know if it's true.

Gemani saw Nindiya once again. Still remains the same. Unconscious. He also decided to get out of the cave that he believed Jumantara made it. Jumantara is indeed a person who is able to make anything related to nature. Because he was almost equal to Jumantara, about his ability.

Gemani came out of the gubug. He saw Jumantara and the others were burning something. A bonfire was made on the river bank. They surrounded the fire to warm their bodies. He saw a woman laughing with them without being awkward.

"Eh ... A gemani? You awake yet? Come on join me!" call Bayu who sees Gemani approaching. He could see Gemani because the moon was bright. The sky looks bright.

Gemani nodded and drew closer to the young men and a woman, who was a princess in the Lokapraja kingdom. Getting closer, he also saw faintly, if Princess Padmasari did look beautiful. Gemani smiled awkwardly and saluted.

"No need to respect me. Oh .. thanks too, for helping me. I heard from them .." he stopped for a moment. He looked at each of the young men there. "They said you two saved me a lot." Princess Padmasari saw the puzzled look on Gemani's face. Obviously the princess knew, and also understood him.

"Have ... Haven't you eaten? Let's eat now!" invite Bayu by showing the rabbit meat that he has burned.

"alright. I'm hungry too" said Gemani. He followed in the footsteps of Princess Padmasari, who walked in to join the young men.

The day is getting late. Those who have finished food, immediately move and rest their bodies. Gemani and Princess Padmasari entered the cave there was Nindiya who was still unconscious.

"I feel sorry for him .." said Gemani.

"Why?" ask Princess Padmasari. He sat down next to Gemani.

"Did the Princess know that she was married?" ask Gemani.

"Know .. I even saw it myself. They're married, I'm there. Uh ... but where's Nehan? I think I forgot about it ...." He realized that Nindiya was not with Nehan. Either they are separated or there is another problem.

"They haven't told you that her husband was murdered?" I don't want to make a fuss.

"What?!" tukas the Princess. He did not believe the news.

"What's up, Gemani?" From the outside, Jumantara heard asking in panic. He was worried something might happen to both of them.

"Nothing! You just sleep!" the answer is not to worry.

"Really?"

"Yes. We're okay!" concluded.

"Jas. If there's anything, you just call me yah!"

"Yes ...."

Jumantara left the place. He was also sleepy. It was time to rest his tired body.

The night is getting late. They finally fell asleep in the world of their dreams.

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It was still very early in the morning, when Nindiya regained consciousness. He woke up and it was still too early. It was dark and no one woke up this morning. He saw two women sleeping next to him.

"Ah ... Where am I?" he muttered along with holding his head that felt dizzy. He sat down for a while, before he finally stood up, and walked out of the hut.

Nindiya sped up quickly. Not knowing why, he felt himself called to know what the man was doing this blind morning. With moderate speed, he finally arrived at the location. In front of him was a high cliff. And someone was digging in the ground with his hoe.

"Hey!" Nindiya's voice shocked the person. The man looked over, but his face was not clearly visible. Because it was still morning blind. The sunlight coming out from his hiding place.

The person immediately covered his face with a mask placed not far from his place. Then the masked man approached Nindiya.

"Nindiya? What are you doing here?" he asked when he was close to the woman.

"You know me? wait ... are you Narendra?" his guess made sure that he was right, and did not misidentify people.

"Yes. You're right!" he answered while lifting the hoe used to dig a hole that is quite large in size.

"What are you doing this morning?"

"I'm digging a hole. You killed those people, but you don't want to be responsible for burying them. Do you know ... rotting corpses, will cause many outbreaks of disease, otherwise you take care of them? I just don't think it out. You warriors, it is easy to kill people, but not to bury them. Even though they are bad people, we as humans are not worthy of good treatment. They deserve to be buried.

No black warriors, no white warriors. They continuously killed each other, regardless of the risk. They no one wants to take care of the corpse that is his opponent. So in my opinion, there is no such thing as a black swordsman or a white swordsman. I think there are only good people, and also bad people. Actually the bad good of a swordsman, it is not seen from the group, but can be seen from his heart.

Even though you are a white warrior, but your actions and behavior do not reflect as a good person, then you are not a good person. On the contrary, even though the swordsman of the black faction, but in his heart was a bit of kindness. That is considered a good person.

Listen to my useless speech well! Although I am not a warrior, I am not a good person either. But I know the good and bad of a person, by looking at their deeds. My advice ... You leave those people! But it depends on yourself. Oh .. sorry, so a lot of talking. I want to bury the bodies." Narendra turned the body. He continued digging the hole.

"Can I help you?" asked Nindiya who felt that Narendra's words were true. He who does not know that. Not even thought of him.

"You can help me bring their bodies here?"

"Corpse?" hearing the word corpse, he immediately bowed. As a child, he had seen many bodies lying around his house. During the attack on the village by Ubhaya. Just looking at the corpse he felt unable. Especially having to collect them.

The day was getting brighter, but Nindiya was still standing there. Seeing Nindiya silent, Narendra looked at Nindiya.

"Why?" tanyakanya. He wanted to get to Nindiya. But it doesn't.

"I don't want to see a corpse!" he replied with trembling.

"Ooh .. Then how did you get involved in this murder?"

"I didn't kill. I don't want to kill!" his screams covered his ears.

"So you didn't kill them? Alright ..." he muttered closer to Nindiya. "Are you traumatized by your childhood?"

"Trauma?"

"Yes ... Like you see murder before your eyes?"

Nindiya nodded to answer Narendra's question. Narendra nodded in understanding. So he did not send Nindiya.

"You better get out of here! It's bright soon. You'll see the bodies in creepy conditions. Go back to your friends!" ask Nindiya not to experience fear anymore.

Nindiya nodded her head. After that, he left the place holding back his fear. He ran towards the gubug. Where they have not yet woken up from sleep. Nindiya lay down again to her place before she left.

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