The Musafir

The Musafir
The Bloodthirsty Pigeon Sword



FAUCET COAT. To him, that sword was indeed arguably a good sword amongst the good ones. However, the price is still too high. But now Mantingan is trapped. He could not cancel the purchase of the sword, he was the one who offered it to the Angel of the North River.


Can he bargain the price? It seems that such a thing is impossible to do. The gun dealer's been too good to him. That person had also tried hard for the creation of a masterpiece, a white-gloved sword.


The mantan was about to take a long breath. However, he remembered that it was of no use. So what Mantingan can do is make a clear and firm decision.


“Approve it, Mr.”


“Then bring the sword I named the Bloodthirsty Pigeon.”


The mantel widened its eyes after hearing the name for such a beautiful sword.


***


BIDAFARI North RIVER really can not stem the whole sense of pleasure. The Bloodthirsty Pigeon Sword was grasped continuously. Even at dinner with Mantingan, he did not release the sword.


Seeing that, Mantingan could only shake his head slowly and smile. If the Angel of the North River is happy, then he also has fun. Until Mantingan not heavy heart poured a lot of money for the pleasure of the girl.


Not much night left. In a moment, it was definitely unpretentious chicken crow everywhere. Frenzy wakes up a lot of people. So it can be said, what is being done by the North River Angel and Mantingan is dinner.


Kana and Kina were certainly still asleep in their rooms. The light of their land later they will wake up by themselves.


“What will we do tomorrow, Mantingan?” ask the Angel of the North River on the sidelines of his meal.


“Maybe you mean today?”


The Northern River Angel then nodded and said, “Ya. If we assume tonight is blind morning.”


“What do we do today? Maybe you can meet or practice, while I am putting together a strategy for tomorrow.”


“Will do after finished working.”


Mantingan swallowed his food before chiming in, “Please warn Mother Wira. The robbers certainly need the power of a healer, they can kidnap Mother Wira.”


“I'll tell you, but please don't think things are bad.”


Now Mantingan shook slowly. “I wish you the best, but also plan for the worst.”


The Angel of the North River could not argue anymore, so he chose to continue eating.


“Will but, Sisters, we should also remember our main destination.” Suddenly Mantingan said again. “I have thought about how you can return to Champa safely.”


The North River was silent. But his eyes, looking at Mantingan. Meaningly. Obviously the girl wanted a more complete explanation.


“Do not. It was very, very troublesome for you and the White Wind School. I don't want to trouble anyone.”


“You remember that we don't have many options. If you do not accept it, then you are most likely to die on the way. You also remember that Kana and Kina are with you.”


Bidadari Sungai Utara stopped his eating activities. In the end, he took a long breath. As if I had no other choice.


“I think for Champa doesn't really matter. I'm afraid Champa doesn't want to pay Taruma's kindness.”


“It also happened in the land of Javadvipa. Taruma or even the White Wind School would not be willing to prepare a bodyguard ship for an insignificant person like yourself. The only way is to make yourself important to them.”


The Northern River Angel glanced at Mantingan at a glance before returning to subdue his gaze. “Ba how? I don't have much power.”


“You actually have power. In the case of shortness, you have more power. You can say, you are one of the most talented young warriors in the land of Javadvipa.”


“That excess does not change the state.”


The mantle shook slowly. Sipping a sip of tea water. And he began to say, “Benefit every opportunity that exists. From the biggest odds to the smallest. The biggest is the current state of Taruma which is hit by a major turmoil. Suffice it to help the five warring cities, you will be regarded as an important person in the eyes of Taruma. And the smallest opportunity is this village, the Wind Bell Village, which is in the hands of the black people. Start with this village.


“I'm talking about every opportunity that's really in front of Sister's eyes. But have a conversation, if only I speak without you doing it. Hold on to the belief that I am always behind you, I will always help you.”


“Do.” The Northern River Angel unhesitatingly looked Mantingan in the eye directly. “Stand beside me. Even if you need to, stand in front of me! Verily thyself is my guide, Mantingan. Either directly or indirectly. You never renege on the promise we made at that time. So you deserve to stand in front of me.”


The mantan could only smile thinly and nod.


***


LIGHT OF THE LAND. Kana and Kina wake up. As usual, the two children immediately went down to clean themselves in the back well of the house. As they descended the steps, the North River Angel and Mantingan were having a light conversation on the table.


Although Mantingan and the North River Angel were seen conversing lightly, they were actually putting together important strategies to save the village. The mantan who first realized Kana and Kina, immediately greeted the two. The Northern River Angel greeted them.


Kana and Kina returned their greetings while continuing down the stairs. As the two were about to turn into the kitchen, towards the bathroom, Mantingan had already called them.


Kana and Kina glanced at each other before shrugging each other's shoulders. Unknow it. They decided to quickly approach Mantingan.


“Is something going on, Kaka Mantingan?” Ask Kana with a frown on her forehead.


The mantle smiled warmly before being seen picking up something on the table. Apparently various packages. I don't know what it is. However, it seemed like it would please Kana and Kina.


“This is a gift from Brother Sasmita to you both. Sweetmeat and grilled meat. Isn't that what you used to want?”


Kina cheered in excitement. Indeed this is what he has been craving for a long time, since the auction market took place he again harbored his desire.