The Musafir

The Musafir
Train Tanding on the Roof of the House



A TIME when the Mantingan and the Angel of the North River accidentally met on the steps, the man asked the woman to go up. Go into his room. The Angel of the North River complies.


Arriving at the room, Mantingan closed the door and asked the girl to sit behind the table with him. Again the Angel of the North River again complied with Mantingan without feeling suspicious at all.


The mantle picks up a ejection shell inside the ejection shelf. The petal was opened, and a roll of pontoons was removed. The scrolls were then spread out on the table. All that was engraved on the dried leaves.


“This is the main plan we have planned, Sister Sasmita. Please re-read, because soon this plan will be carried out.”


The Northern River Angel grabbed the scroll and started reading it. The mantle also removes other coils from inside the petals.


“This is the village hall floor plan I got based on a villager's description.”


The North River angel turned towards the ejected sheets bearing these lines. “Village balai” inscribed on top of lontar. There are some other details on the side of the pontoon.


“Are the residents you asked for information really trustworthy?”


Mantian nodded. “Himself can be enough to give confidence. The man has sworn allegiance to this village of his birth.”


“And can you trust that oath?” Back the Angel of the North River asked.


“Yes. I can see from the look in his eyes.”


“Then, I can return to calm.” The Angel of the North River exhaled slowly. “Can I take the village hall plan?”


“That's what I made for Sisters, so keep it well.”


The Northern River Angel nodded once before rolling the thump in his hand. “So, when will we carry out all these plans?” Ask Bidadari Sungai Utara.


“That problem is not only me who determines it, we better violate each other's thoughts.”


The Northern River Angel was silent for how long. What thoughts should he think? The girl was in a ready condition. He felt so furious when the old man tax collector was increasingly adding to the tax burden. Mother Wira until made trouble. Therefore, the Angel of the North River wants to immediately eradicate them, until the roots if necessary. But on the other hand, he is not ready if he has to face a bloody fight.


“What if one week from now?” the girl said, in the end.


Mantingan raised his eyebrows for a while, then said, “I think it's really good that way. In a week, we can practice strengthening the body and mind.”


The North River Angel nodded surely. “Then starting today as well, I will get ready.”


“Agood step ...” Sweet smiling coat. “Train today, tomorrow we train each other to use weapons, how?”


“I accept the challenge Brother.” The Northern River Angel smiled wider. Assuming the Mantingan has challenged him.


***


Mantingan stared intently at the Northern River Angel in front of him. The girl stood a dozen steps away from him. With one leg can balance itself on the roof of the house in the shape of a triangle. The cloth, veil, and hair of the girl fluttered like a flag.


The mantang fixes its position. He took a step forward. The Sword of Kiai Kedai.


Before pulling the scabbard, Mantingan said to the North River Angel. “Your abilities are amazing, Sister. Your change is not a small change. Then let me draw the Sword of Kiai Kedai from its cage ...”


The Northern River Angel replied with a faint smile, “I say, Brother Man!”


With a single kick, Mantingan pulled the handle of Kiai Kedai Sword. While the cage was thrown into the air. That was when Mantingan's body disappeared.


The body of the Northern River Angel also seemed to disappear. Ordinary people would be surprised to see the two young figures suddenly disappear. It was as if it had vanished into the invisible creature. But what is really happening is completely different.


The North River Spell and Angel were fighting at high speed in the air. Their bodies were bouncy in the air. Just a few times to the roof. In the air, they snatched like a fighting eagle.


The attack of the North River Angel was so quick and precise. Almost every time he attacked, Mantingan could not dodge, the young man could only fend off or counterattack him.


The girl's attack from Champa also targeted dangerous points. Such as stomach, chest, neck, and head. He treated the Mantingan as if he were treating the enemy. It was as if there was no friendship between them.


The mantantan feels that the fight can be said to be balanced. So from now on, he did not hesitate to attack.


Mantingan set his foot into one of the precarious houses. It could be seen that his sword sheath was still hovering in the air. Suddenly Mantingan intended to finish the match before the scabbard touched the ground.


So after retracing, Mantingan's body slid upwards. The Northern River Angel is seen following him below. The mantle turned his body. Feet facing up; head facing down.


The North River Angel's attack was welcomed by him. The Bloodthirsty Pigeon Sword belonging to the Northern River Angel was piercing at high speed. The mantan continued to fend off and use the power from the North River Angel's attack to continue hovering upwards.


Not a single North River Angel attack hit Mantingan's body until he lost his lift. Then began the Angel of the North River drifting down.


However, the Angel of the North River was meticulous enough to position himself perpendicular. Feet facing the earth; head facing the sky. Now it was he who welcomed the Mantingan attack.


But just one Mantingan attack launched, the girl had already twisted her sword on the Mantingan sword. The white blade of the Bloodthirsty Pigeon Sword managed to reflect the dazzling rays of sunlight Mantingan's eyes, until unknowingly the Sword Kiai Kedai had escaped from his hand!


They continued to slide rapidly downwards, leaving behind the Sword Kiai Donkey that floated far in the air. The mantan could not take the sword without a foothold. And the Angel of the North River cannot glide upward to defeat him without a foothold.


Even though they were highly skilled warriors, but the two of them still could not at will hover in the air without a foothold. And there is still no science to be able to fly in the air like a bird.


Then Mantingan could still calm down as long as he was above the Northern River Angel, as there was no way the girl could launch herself upwards. But if later both have reached the roof of the house, Mantingan can not ensure his victory.


But at a glance, Mantingan saw his sword sheath that was still hovering in the air. Struck by it a fleeting thought.