The Legend of Senopati

Seeing a Cheating Wife Candidate

Sadewa Pasha wants to give her a red emerald jade to celebrate her three-year relationship with Ratih Kumara.

The man had already prepared whatever Ratih wanted, but in the garden behind the palace, he saw with his own eyes, Ratih was making out with one of the palace's top brass.

“Ra-train.”

Sadewa shook her head as if she could not believe that Ratih was doing something indecent with another man. “Why is there a sound ******?”

It's all too late.

The red emerald jade that Sadewa had brought down fell right on top of a large rock and broke into small fragments. At the same time, Ratih was frightened by hearing Sadewa's moaning. The pair of the opposite sex immediately cleaned up their clothes and approached Sadewa.

Sadewa stood right in front of Ratih and the foreign man.

“Sadewa!” tegur Ratih's. “How dare you come to this garden! Other than the members of the palace family, no one is allowed to enter the interior of the garden, including yourself.”

“Loh, isn't two more weeks our wedding day?” Sadewa looked at Ratih expectantly, but could not help but be saddened when her eyes saw the shards of red emerald jade that had already been shattered into small pieces.

“Two weeks, right? That means you're not officially a member of the palace family yet. Already, don't expect much or I make false reports for the palace soldiers to arrest you and throw you in jail!”

Sadewa is still seeking a defense. He did not want to give up with the arguments of the Ratih.

“If I can't go into the garden because I'm not a member of the palace family, then that man why would you allow me to enter?”

“Do not talk!” Ratih snapped at Sadewa for the umpteenth time. “He is the biological child of Commander Jalak Putih, while you are only an orphan who does not even have authority at all in the palace.”

Ratih was silent for a moment, then stepped on the shards of red emerald jade that made the jade even more destroyed, it was even impossible to justify.

With his face turning red, Ratih approached Sadewa and slapped him. “You should be grateful that one of Ayahanda's concubines begged until you were adopted as a child in the palace. Remember, your position is only an adopted child, not a biological child!”

“Ta-but,” Sadewa is not given the slightest chance to talk.

“No but!” Ratih turned to Bayu, the biological son of Commander Jalak Putih. “You don't have to pity an orphan who doesn't know his return! Let's go back to the room, Ayahanda has prepared a party for later tonight.”

Walking after Ratih, the pigtailed young man even got the curse, again and again.

“Sadeva! Why are you following me? This is a restricted area for you. This room is only allowed to be entered by the royal family, while you are not bound by blood at all with the higher-ups of this palace! Remember, you were only picked up for my father's kindness!”

Then Ratih continued his words. “Why? You hate Bayu who's gonna marry me in two weeks? Just go take care of the horses and the palace gardens!”

Sadewa did not stop thinking, why did Ratih suddenly change.

Three years ago, Ratih was crazy about her, especially when Sadewa was still working as a palace cook. His face was still white and clean, while his skin was yellow. His face was much more handsome than the face of the palace prince, even everyone acknowledged his good looks. Pigtail hair, darting on two sides of the cheeks, until a sweet smile, no one can look away when looking at the face of Sadewa.

However, all that was lost when the Commander of White Starling introduced his son named Bayu Dewandaru, a great warrior who was sent by the kingdom completed a major mission in the other country.

Every day, the man worked to take care of the garden and the palace pets, whether it was horses, cows, or oxen. Morning to look for grass in the fields and forests, noon to squeeze cow's milk, while at night used Sadewa to practice basic martial movements.

But this time it was a little different.

Sadewa felt like he was in a dream. He saw a stranger standing there. A person he had never met even in his twelve years of service in the Kingdom of Basundara.

With intelligence above average, Sadewa Pasha was able to remember all the movements practiced by Ki Bratasena as an elder of the palace swordsman. He just peeked out from behind the iron bars to the North of the college hall.

Ki Bratasena realized, every night, Sadewa Pasha always saw them practice. Intentionally the teacher let Sadewa see it because the teacher knew, Sadewa Pasha has above average talent who trains here.

Until one day, Ki Bratasena patted Sadewa on the shoulder as other students practiced the science of lightening the body.

“Why not join the others? You seem interested in the world of warriors. You also have a hidden talent. Come here, join the training with the other students, I gave you permission.”

Sadewa. He remembered something.

If Ratih caught him practicing and complained to the palace higher-ups, Sadewa's fate would not be long. Because, since Sadewa caught Ratih alone with Bayu Dewandaru in the garden yesterday, Ratih made propaganda so that the officials consider Sadewa a palace traitor.

“Ti-no, Master Brata, I don't want to take any chances. Teacher gave me permission to stand here and observe every training session they did, it was enough to make me happy. I learned a lot over the last two years.”

“What did Ratih make you reluctant to join college?”

Sadewa was silent. “Awhile, I was curious how Master Brata knew I was observing their movements for two years. Though, I'm sure, no one knows where I am, let alone my room is always locked soldier's head.”

“I know everything.” Master Brata just smiled. “A swordsman with above-average talent must have his own way of escaping trouble, including yourself. Using a chiseled twig, then coated with hot lead to form a pattern according to the key, it can only be done by intelligent people. And you managed to outsmart your room key with just a simple object.”

“Ma-means?” Sadewa. “Don't, don't bring up that problem! Explain first why Master Brata knows how I escaped from the seclusion room and I have been observing the training process for the past two years!”

“Cebates.”

Not yet had Sadewa chimed in Guru Brata's words, someone suddenly banged on the door of Sadewa's room which was located exactly five meters from the training hall.

Master Brata held Sadewa by the hand, then told him to close his eyes.

When it opened, Sadewa was in another realm with four people dressed in all white with four different beard colors. They greeted Sadewa like an old friend, then sat in a circle with Sadewa into a shaft.

Amidst the silence, the four people dressed in all-white formed a triangular seal pattern. The middle of it emitted a reddish light like a laser, piercing rapidly towards Sadewa's heart so he shouted very loudly.

Wush!

Warm wind hit, the body of Sadewa who initially used ordinary clothes, turned into a black fire armor that seemed to merge with his body.

Sadewa was again surprised when he saw a long sword with a golden dragon carving in front of him. The sword stood upright and balanced as if he had a life. Ki Bratasena asked Sadewa to touch the sword.

Duars!

Duars!

Duars!

Three thunderbolts struck hard. The sky split in two. Dozens of celestial demons descended to earth to witness someone who was now chosen as the heir to the power of the Gods.

“Welcome, Sadewa Pasha, potential successor to the power of the Kalachakra Sword, the legendary sword that will make you the strongest swordsman of all time.”

When he woke up, Sadewa realized it was all just a dream. However, he was sure, the dream he had just experienced was a harbinger of his future.