The Musafir

The Musafir
Fighting With Chitra Anggini



“Didn't I have said earlier that I want to die in your hands instead of at the tip of the sword of the palace which is clearly not yours?”


CHITRA Anggini flicked her arm while laughing softly. If he had chosen to be killed by Mantingan, it must have been expected that death was right before his eyes, but how could his attitude still be so relaxed that he could even laugh so lightly? What's wrong with the girl's head?


In the end, Mantingan chose not to reply with any words. He realized that Chitra Anggini's desire would be difficult to change, but he also realized the power he had today far surpassed the girl.


Let alone to cripple without killing him, even to cripple without hurting him was something that was easy for the Mantingan. So in fact, this question is not worth the trouble at all.


Kiai Guru Kedai once said to him:


“Beware of questions that seem big and heavy but are actually small and light. Otherwise, it is quite possible if you just walk around in a hurry without ever finding a way out.”


After all the guests had chosen their own weapons, some of them chose to fight empty-handed, officers directed them to gather in a large square that was also inside the Courtyard of a Thousand Palace Houses.


Each couple stands face to face. The sun had just risen, so that their body shadows extended over the thin green grass that was still covered in dew.


Mantingan and Chitra Anggini are so. Stand up to each other face to face. Stare at each other directly in the eyes of his opponent. The cold wind caressed them so gently, but the atmosphere was gripping!


“I will not hold back, so I hope you are like that too.” Chitra Anggini said.


The mantelan simply smiled without replying. If he did not hold back later, then it was possible that the Thousand House Palace Courtyard would be destroyed with hundreds of warriors having to endure death. How can Mantingan not limit himself to fighting Chitra Anggini who clearly has a much lower ability than him?


The mantel choosing to be silent can be considered as the right course of action. However, if he said so bluntly, that he would still hold back the power so as not to injure Chitra Anggini, it could be that she would fight with all her madness so that Mantingan would bring out his true strength.


After all, didn't that girl indeed go crazy by asking for a Manting to kill herself?


“Before the fight really begins, we give some time to Master and Master to talk to his partner and decide on the best.” The delicate voice of the female bearer of the event reappeared.


“Is that you are the best, Mantingan?” ask Chitra Anggini later.


Mantingan nodded and decided to answer, “Ya, I know.”


They stared at each other for a moment. Trying to find meaning in each other's eyes. So sharp, and so clingy, but not so careless that they can instantly move when the sound of canang echoes the silence!


Chitra Anggini attacked with great excitement. Without any doubt at all. Almost looks rash. His palm stretched forward, aiming right at Mantingan's chest which opened its defenses.


However, Mantingan also will not allow himself to be injured just like that due to the attack of Chitra Anggini even though he did not intend to hurt the woman. Then so then the Mantingan flashed backwards at a speed that offset the motion of Chitra Anggini.


He planted the Science of Hearing Dew Drops, so that the movement of all warriors in the vicinity can be monitored very well even though they do not see it directly using the eyes. That way, he could move backwards without worrying about bumping into anyone!


The mantan continued to move backwards and only carried Chitra Anggini around in circles in the Thousand House Palace Courtyard. He did not reply with an attack, but just a faint smile. Even his hands were still crossed behind his back without ever moving during the fight!


Chitra Anggini who seems to be getting upset is conveying a message in the gaze of his eyes while his hands are still aggressively sending attacks, ‘Let out your strength! Attack me!’


The mantle did not reply to anything. His eyes could not be interpreted as anything, only storing nothing but could not be said to be empty!


With growing annoyance, Chitra Anggini again said in her eyes, ‘Sigh me immediately. They're watching us!’


Then at that time, Mantingan began to move his hand which was silent. However, he only moved one hand to defend the attack Chitra Anggini who came in a row. For him, it was more than enough.


After the Mantingan decided to counterattack and fend off, then within a short period of time it had lasted over a hundred exchanges of attacks between the two. It had been enough to declare themselves not to kill his spouse and refuse the important post the palace offered.


The mantle immediately signaled Chitra Anggini to suppress her attack, but the girl did not stop either. It was precisely then that his attacks became even more so!


Mantingan immediately threw an eye gaze containing the message, ‘Enough! Acute will not kill you.’


Chitra Anggini replied in her gaze as well, ‘Then let me kill you!’


Right after delivering his reply, Chitra Anggini sent an ultimate attack that aimed directly at Mantingan's chest at a speed that was many times higher than before!


If the attack was not repelled or avoided, then it had become a decree that the entire chest of the young man was all destroyed!


The mantan immediately moved his one remaining hand, his left, to help his right arm fend off the deadly attack!


As the Chitra Anggini attack and the Mantingan stalks met, a huge sound that resembled an explosion appeared deafening with its might!


The two young men were thrown back and forth as far as a few fathoms back right after the impact. The shockwave produced by the exchange of attacks still left a fresh breeze playing their hair.


The mantle slashed its eyes with both hands trembling. What kind of exchange of attacks would have just happened? He did not at all expect that Chitra Anggini had such power! His pair of hands felt numb!


“Looks like I've underestimated you, Chitra.” The thin smiling mantle. “But suffice it to get here. We have achieved the exchange of hundredth attacks. I won't kill you.”


Chitra Anggini re-installed the horses, as if he did not heed the request. But before he actually made a move, he first asked, “Isn't it best for you to kill me?”


“No. If I kill you, then the consequences can be bad. It may not be in harmony with the planning that the black woman has prepared.”


Chitra Anggini was instantly silent. From the looks of her shriveled face, it seemed that the girl had found a doubt in her mind to attack Mantingan. Wouldn't that only lead to futility?