
"I'm sorry Kakang was too excited in this match test." Wrongly, Tama hugged the body of her beloved sister.
"Already Kakang, This is my request for a match test, so you don't have to grieve like that." Wira shows her smile to comfort Tama who looks sad.
"Rayi wait a minute here." Pinta Tama's.
Immediately Tama darted with a study to relieve his body towards Ki Jati, then bowed his body.
"Eyang, Tama please heal Rayi Wira's wounds." Tama innocently pleaded in front of the rest.
Tama pleads because Ki Jati, the famous Physician, will be able to immediately heal the wounds in his sister.
Seeing the compassionate Soul of Tama, Ki Jati was more convinced that his student was a candidate for no compassionate warrior, according to the instructions given by his teacher.
As manners, Ki Jati asked permission to Ki Alam and Ki Joko to try to check the wounds in Wira, then immediately darted towards Wira who was sitting cross-legged.
They immediately followed in the direction of the hero.
After Ki Jati checked the state of Wira, Not directly giving treatment But Ki Teak gave healing techniques to Wira to do it himself with the medium of Golden air in his body.
Ki Jati slightly explained that Golden Eve was a rare-level energy core Eve, the result of her ancestral inheritance that had already reached the peak Heavenly Stage level, But the Golden Eve itself is only inherited from one of its descendants, Usually the golden air can be passed down to 3 different generations (Children, Grandchildren, Great-grandchildren).
In addition to being able to increase strength when attacking and defending, Golden Eve is able to heal themselves and others from internal injuries and external wounds.
The mind that listens carefully, tries to do self-meditation according to the direction of the enlightenment results from the senior Physician.
The hero began to concentrate fully in his meditation, his body slowly began to be enveloped in golden air.
Sweat began to pour from the face of the Hero, With irregular breathing As his body began to tremble, Visible Wira face paled manahan pain.
As time slowly passed the face of Wira who had looked pale withstanding the pain, gradually began to glow brightly, her Breath began to be regular and slowly Wira opened her eyes while taking a deep breath.
Tama Yang saw Wira opening her eyes, immediately approaching full of happiness.
"Rayi how are you doing now?." Trying to ascertain the condition of Wira, while stroking his sister's face.
"At this moment there is no pain in my body." The hero patted his chest
"Thank you Kakang, Eyang has given a valuable lesson to Rayi."
For a moment Wira rested her strength, Then they walked towards the Gazebo, continued to rest and chat for a moment.
In between the warm conversation between them, Tiba Tama made a request to Ki Jati.
"Before we go to Mount Arrimah, may the Disciple ask Eyang for something."
"What Hope does the Son ask of this one of yours." Ki Jati answered while stroking the head of her favorite disciple who was always spoiled.
"Had Eyang sent Ajian Rongrong to everyone here?." With Tama's Polos nagging
Rebut the other elders were shocked and smiled shyly, Admittedly even though Ki Joko and Ki Alam are the class of magic swordsmen who have a large college but compared to Ki Jati not how much their knowledge level.
The red face of Ki Jati was seen by everyone, Ki Jati felt that the knowledge possessed by the two figures was already qualified, But the request of his students who had been considered his son could not afford to refuse.
"Anaking, Eyang Science is not how great compared to the science that Ki Alam and Ki Joko have." Ki Jati tried to melt the atmosphere a little stiff because of Tama's request.
"But if Ki Alam and Ki Joko deign to study Ajian Rongrong." Ki Jati stopped talking, then handed them a book.
"Please Help Ki Alam and Ki Joko to learn this Ajian as well as help Nak Wira master this Ajian as well." Ki Jati tried to speak stale to eliminate the clumsy taste to the two warriors in front of him.
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120x Rising Sun (4 months) passed, Inside the palace look back and forth the courtiers and the ladies and gentlemen prepare a special welcome for the arrival of the king from his great battle.
On the other side of the palace.
While Tama meditated trying to control the light whirlpool of her body in the gazebo that was watched by Ki Jati.
Occasionally Tama's eyes turned pitch-black with changing body air sometimes light appears, golden air and black air.
Ki Jati always watched over Tama closely, Seeing the change of air that was very striking, making him proud, astonished and worried, Proud because his favorite disciple had the Eve of Light, Wonder because his student had Golden Eve, Golden Eve, which according to the story will descend on one figure in a generation, Worry because it has a pitch black air and Dark Black Eyes (Owns of the Soul of the King of Darkness).
"Hhhhmmm apparently, One of the Prince of Tama or Prince of Wira is not a descendant of King Prayoga." Muttered Ki Jati in a heart full of Mystery.
As mediation progressed, Ki Jati occasionally transferred her energy core to Tama's body to suppress the black eye energy and the pitch-black air that appeared on Tama's body, Ki Jati does not want his student body possessed even in a container of resurrection Soul Demon King residing in the body of the tama.
While everyone was concentrating on their own abilities, suddenly a sound of horn echoed outside the palace.
For a moment they stopped their activities while taking a long breath and immediately gathered in the gazebo, Soon they walked towards the palace.
Inside the palace was lined up neatly palace troops who were ready to welcome the hero.
Tama and his entourage immediately entered the meeting room of the palace, where it was seen that there were already Empress Melati, Princess Prameswari and palace officials and the families of soldiers whose husbands had died on the battlefield.
After they saluted, then Tama faced the empress.
"Where is Uncle Mada?." Tama looked left.
"Your uncle is welcoming Father in the gate of the royal palace." The Empress replied with a beautiful smile.
The empress was impatient to see the figure of the heart that she always missed every time.
Some time later came the voice of Hulubalang telling the whereabouts of the Leader,
"Open King Prayoga and General Mada head to the meeting room." It was heard reaching into the palace meeting room.
Behind the door of the meeting room, appeared the figures of Prayoga and Mada who tried to give a happy smile, although unable to hide the strokes of sadness on their faces.
At once all in the room stood up and saluted Prayoga and Mada.
"Greetings to His Majesty and General Mada."
A moment of silence in the palace room.
Prayoga approached the empress and kissed her forehead while whispering something, not to forget Tama, Wira, Praswari also get a kiss of forehead a sign of love from her father.
The warmth of the palace family returned perfectly after the arrival of Prince Tama and King Prayoga.
Prayoga tells proudly how the battle was won to all who were present in the palace meeting room.
In between the warm conversation goes on.
Prayoga momentarily remained silent and took a deep breath with a slightly changed face.
"Even if victory can be achieved with a little loss of life on our side, but............." Prayoga was silent again for a moment to close his eyes so that tears did not dry up.
The Queen's hand held Prayoga's hand and kissed him, giving her the strength to continue the story of grief in her happiness.
Prayoga opened his eyes again, and forced his smile slightly to appreciate the empress who tried to strengthen his heart, then continued the story.
"This happiness must be paid for by the loss of our beloved hero, Commander-in-Chief Kusuma, who fell on the battlefield." Prayoga's tears can't be contained anymore.
The sound of Prayoga's cry was slightly held, but was heard by all in the palace room.
In the thought of Prayoga crossed the memories of my lifetime, He was his loyal warlord, as well as his best friend since childhood.
"My loyalty and courage deserve to be exemplary, shoulder to shoulder fighting for the truth, Never once did he complain about the tiredness of the responsibility he carries, for the sake of defending his people, for the sake of defending his people, Sometimes he forgets that he is the father of his beloved wife and the father of his beloved daughter." Prayoga brick-styled tells the story of the life of Kusuma who during his life was always beside him like and sorrow running the wheels of the government to be big, fair and prosperous.