The Musafir

Three Books About Love

AND SO begins lunch together after starting with prayer together. Thankful for the blessing given by the Creator. Grilled fish was crowded, with each person getting a plate of warm rice.

Kina continued to praise the Northern River Angel for its delicious fish flavor. While his brother, Kana, just fell silent without praising the North River Angel. It was not that the fish did not taste good on his tongue, but rather his fear of the anger of the Mantingan who held him. He imagined his room

While Mantingan looks to not give any response. Though the response from Mantingan most anticipated Bidadari Sungai Utara. Mantingan does not get used to eating while conversing. So throughout the meal, he fell silent.

All dishes can be eaten on time. Not too slow, not too fast. So that food can really be enjoyed. Only then did Mantingan give a response.

“Saudari is talented in the field of cooking and medicine. Develop those two things regularly and continuously.”

The Northern River Angel smiled faintly. “Saran Brother, I understand.”

The mantle nodded slowly. He then asked Kana, “Kana, are you able to master the science of the site and the science of self-medication that I gave you at that time?”

Kana nodded for sure. “I struggled day and night to master that style.”

The mantan is proud. “Now, prove it.”

“Brother, Kana just finished eating.” The Angel of the North River restrains Cana and Mantingan, who are about to leave his chair.

Cana who said, to race the Angel of the North River, “Sasmita, you do not need to worry about my safety. A man must be prepared to fight under all circumstances, to protect the helpless behind him. So, save the worry of Kak Sasmita is very valuable.”

The North River's Angel was silent. Kina pensively in disbelief. As for Mantingan, twitching his brows.

Soon, Mantingan said quite loudly, “Kana, save your beautiful words and quickly do what you just said. If indeed you are a man, then say little and act much.”

Kana's edging back. The Mantingan's words again made him realize that he was still in danger after seducing the Angel of the North River.

But now, he must take responsibility for his words earlier. Kana still has the pride of a man. So without looking daunted, Kana immediately jumped out of her chair. The mantle moved out of his chair.

The Northern River Angel and Kina watched with interest. A little bit worried.

Mantingan and Kana stood upright, both separated by at least one fathom. Kana was yelling at Mantingan, an attitude usually practiced by students to his teacher.

Kana just put the horses together. His right arm extended forward with his fingers stretched out. The mantan nodded slowly, it was a silat gesture that had to be done before starting the tread attack.

“You have found a suitable name for this site science?” Mantingan asked before Kana started practicing the science.

“Of course,” he said later. “Let me name this style as the Unnamed Tread Skirt. Come to think of it, this is the only name that fits.”

The mantan nodded slowly. “Ya, it fits. Now prove the power of that style. If you manage to push me back, just an inch, then you may end this exercise.”

Without lingering any longer, Kana leaped forward. Assaulting. He shouted loudly. His right hand was pulled up to his waist, then flicked forward. From that palm, came a clumping shock wave, creating a loud sound. Like a tiger's eagle squealing.

The mantle does not move from its place. His hands were still crossed behind his waist. Until the shock wave hit him strongly. At that time, Mantingan's body seemed to be hit by a storm. His clothes fluttered like a flag. The back of the Mantingan was unable to resist the violent thrust in front of him, starting to bend backwards. Not only that, the legs of the Mantingan dragged dozens of jengkal to the back.

Kana set foot on the floor again. Similarly, the shock wave that began to recede its strength. Kana stared at Mantingan who had been pushed far back, before looking at her two palms. Can't believe.

Manten coughed a few times before saying, “Your ability is more than I thought, Kana. This is inseparable from your hard training all this time. Improve and do not get bored training yourself. And I remind you once again, use this style solely for good.”

Kana nodded steadily. “I understand and ready to do it.”

“And I have extra ...”

Kana frowned, a moment later she asked, “What is it, Kaka Man?”

“You want to be honest with me voluntarily or do you want me to force you to be honest? Do you want to get your book out of that love appeal or do you want me to take it out?”

Kana. I felt all my happiness just disappear. But as a man, he said firmly, “Let me take him to Kaka. I swear to be honest, will not hide anything from Kaka Man who has contributed in my life.”

“You don't need to praise me like that, now bring all those love books!”

Kana quickly turned around. But before turning around, he found Kina and the Northern River Angel nodding with a proud smile. Then go away with a smile.

Mantingan, North River Angel, and Kina were shoulder to shoulder to shoulder to clean up the leftovers. Kina insisted that she wanted to try to wash the dishes even though the Northern River Angel had banned her. The two women of different ages debated for a while before the North River Angel relented, letting Kina wash all the dishes.

Shortly after, Kana returned to the dining room. Mantingan and the Northern River Angel had been waiting for him for a long time. The boy walked towards the dining table and placed three puddles on it.

The mantel shook his head slowly and looked at him disappointed. Kana could only grin in shame.

“I want to ask, where did you get these three books from?” The mantan said without touching a single pelt in front of him.

“I borrowed it from a friend in the library.” Kana answered very slowly. However, Mantingan could still hear him.

“How old is your friend?”

Kana again answered honestly, “Sepasan with me.”

“And he also read these three books?”