The Musafir
The Use of Science Without Energy
BIDADARI North RIVER reverses Mantingan body. His face was very worried. His heart rumbled, beating uncomfortably. Mind fucked. Hope nothing bad happens to Mantingan, or he will never be able to forgive himself.
However, what he had obtained was completely beyond hope. Can be seen, eyes Mantingan open. Mantingan's chest is still up and down, a sign that he is still breathing. The young man smiled. The look on the North River turned sour.
“Beware that you have done something dangerous?”
“I don't think about it, Sister Sasmita.” The mantel immediately roused itself. Her clothes were a little dirty with dust. “I'm sorry, but it looks like I've won this exercise.”
The North River widens the eyes. “That's right?”
Mantingan did not answer but immediately opened the roof of the feather. From inside the roof, fly and a fly comes out. Mantingan wears a big smile, which is shown to the Angel of the North River.
“How? Does Sister believe?”
However, the North River Angel saw with his own eyes that the fly was coming out of the roof of Mantingan. That means, Mantingan has managed to catch a fly before himself.
“But how can that happen?” The Northern River Angel was still hard to believe. Clearly he saw Mantingan hit hard with him, the fly's stuff had already flown away.
Before answering the girl, Mantingan first signaled to Wiranti that he was fine. “When I flew earlier, and before I hit you, I caught the fly.”
“I didn't ask what it was like, but rather how it happened.” The Angel of the North River said sharply.
Quietly, Mantingan replied, “I used the Science of Controlling the Wind.”
“Do not lie. This science can only be used if you use internal energy. Know that I will be very angry if you put forth energy in just for this exercise.”
“I didn't say so.” The mantle shook slowly, started to turn around and walk. “Every martial science consists of important elements in life. Sometimes we never realize it. I developed the elements in the Science of Controlling the Wind so that I could use them without power in.”
“Just say that you use power in!” The Northern River Angel walked following Mantingan, his face looking irritated.
“Not good prejudiced bad on others.” The mantel smiled thinly and shook slowly. “If I have to prove it, then I'm willing.”
“Prove now if you can do that, O Mantingan!”
Suddenly turned to face the back. His right hand was stretched forward with fingers outstretched, while his left hand was raised backward. Sent a tread attack towards Bidadari Sungai Utara. Although in fact, the distance between the two separated dozens of steps, did not allow the attack to reach the place of the North River Angel.
But what happens is the opposite. The wind was billowing, carrying dust and leaves on the ground. So fast was the wind's movement. Darting towards the North River Angel which is standing. Absolutely without preparation. Winds hitting. Not too loud. It looks like a pillow. However, it was enough to make the Northern River Angel push back a few steps.
A little laughing mantle. “Saudari, I told you before, it's not good to be prejudiced against others.”
The Northern River Angel seemed to be controlling his anger. “Then what is this if do not use inner power?”
The mantle nodded slowly. He understood that the Angel of the North River was so angry with him. The girl had gone to great lengths to treat Mantingan, the days almost never stopped. In order to fulfill the promise that has been made. If Mantingan had really used up the inner energy just now, then he really did not appreciate the efforts of the Northern River Angel.
“So seriously I don't use inner energy, Sister Sasmita.” The mantle says softly. Warm smile.
The Northern River Angel actually managed to control the flames of anger after seeing Mantingan's smile. Then he saw his eyes. Emitting honesty, sincerity, and any sense that can make people believe with it. No matter it's just a look.
The North River chose silence. However, his face that was no longer flushed red could already hint that he was not angry. The mantang turned back and continued his steps.
***
AFTER several days passed, Mantingan flower shop entered the stage of development. This time Mantingan did not build his own flower shop, he hired menial workers to build it, although he knew he could do it himself. Mantingan thought with himself hiring menial workers from the village, then his relationship with the neighbors will be better.
Of course Mantingan does not want to be someone who does not care about relationships with other humans. Manten is not a solitary man, although at first so. If Mantingan lives in the human environment, then he will try to establish a good relationship with them. In addition, Mantingan was also determined to take part in maintaining the security of the Wind Bell Village during his stay in it.
And about the name of the village, Mantingan recently found out. The village where he lived got his name because of the existence of wind chimes in every house in the village. One family at least has a wind chime.
So that when the wind blows, this village will be filled with melodious sounds from wind chimes. Whoever hears it, will be at peace with his mind. So often this village the arrival of tourists who want to hear hundreds of wind chimes ringing together.
Actually in addition to food and snacks, lodging is also good in Wind Bell Village. Many tourists choose to settle one-two items a night in Lonceng Wind Village.
In addition, this village is also a crossing path for traders who want to Kalapa Port. So that way, all the goods sold in this village are classified as very cheap.
Lonceng Wind Village is a village that is visited by many people, therefore often held a grand auction market in this village. The auction that yesterday Mantingan follow is not a grand auction, because the turmoil in Tarumanagara does not allow for the grand auction market to be carried out.
Those things are what make Mantingan more confident to sell flowers in the Wind Bell Village. In starting a trade, it takes a strong belief. Mantingan's confidence was also not without foundation. The flowers he sold were medicinal flowers, not just decorative flowers. Moreover, all the flowers he planted it is the most sought after flower treatment.
About not even a few people who are tempted by these flowers. Mantingan did not deliberately turn the fence of the house into a high concrete wall, so that the villagers can see clearly what he planted. Many people tried to steal Mantan flowers by passing through the fence, but no one managed to enter.
Of course it was caused by the existence of the Trapping Magic Throw that was installed throughout the fence post. Anyone who tried to enter, would be pushed back with the same energy as he entered.
