
Ayandaru felt three small touches on his back that took three vital parts for a swordsman. Nerve, muscle and inner energy. Ayandaru did not twitch when Raka appeared from behind and immediately stood in front of him who was only half a meter away. Ayandaru was only able to dell his eyes holding back the anger and also annoyed with the way the young man attacked him from behind.
Without permission Raka stroked the scratches on ayandaru's cheek with his thumb, then immediately then flicked the jug of ayandaru's hair near the ear. Raka saw that the wound was quite large, he then pressed the torn earlobe with the tip2 of his finger. Miraculous !! The wound was linked as before, leaving only drops of blood on top of the wound.
Getting the treatment of the sassy young man, his ayandaru face immediately flushed out. His anger burned, he wanted to hit the body of the young man in front of him with the style SELAKSA SACRED CHAKRA. The moves he rarely used because the moves were very deadly but he was unable to do anything because the vital tootokan had stopped all movement except the eyes.
After finishing treating ayandaru's wounds, Raka took a few steps back, then he looked carefully at the scar on ayandaru's face, after being sure the beautiful face was fine, so Raka darted her body like the wind disappeared in front of ayandaru.
Ayandaru's eyes widened, his mouth agape to find the young man vanishing before him. Along with the shock it was tootokan on ayandaru's body released. Instantly he just realized and quickly he felt his cheeks and ears were injured. Ayandaru was flabbergasted that the wound had healed leaving only droplets of blood that were still wet.
Ayandaru stood there for a long time, his mind filled with many questions. His brain clumped up a great curiosity.
who is that young man? Where'd he come from? Which warrior is he from? What style is he wearing? What knowledge does he have when he heals wounds? And what power did he wield that was capable of disappearing?
ayandaru's voice was slow
(on the Raka side)
Somewhere Raka smiled at the behavior of the ayandaru pattern, mimic the face of the girl has an adorable expression. In his heart Raka also admitted that the girl's magic is very high. Rarely there are girls his age have the equivalent of knowledge with a swordsman who is old bangkotan, the level of a master fighter needs a lot of age to master the science, even 2 to the age of hundreds of years. but a girl as beautiful as it has the will to be a swordsman, even though women like ayandaru more preening to indulge in front of the mirror.
Raka saw ayandaru running towards the ridge away from where he stood, the knowledge of the speed of ayandaru made it freely penetrating a series of forests on the hill. Raka let out a long sigh, after a while he slid his body in a different direction from where ayandaru had gone.
A pair of deer who were babysitting their children stared at the distance two people who went in different directions. After no movement whatsoever the mother of the deer looked at her son and licked the tiny deer that was crammed on the green grass with drowsy eyes.
☆ at this point Raka and Ayandaru do not realize that their meeting is the beginning of the start of a very long destiny. The Supreme Owner of All Glory has brought together their destiny. There is an unspoken love story that they must strive for between sincerity and loyalty.There is a journey of life that they must walk on tears, suffering and happiness. and the story of their struggle as warriors who endlessly shed blood, sweat and bet lives.