The Story of the Forecast Swordsman

The Mysterious Grandfather

Satria's mighty body glides seamlessly from space uncontrollably. In the midst of a wind storm filled with poison Satria and Goddess Sekarwangi became weak and unable to move. They were already unconscious when a shadow leaped up and grabbed their bodies.

Susana quickly changed, and now the cool fresh air enveloped a hut on the hill. The cottage looks simple with a thatch roof and bamboo walls. But it looks very beautiful with a bamboo fence that surrounds it. A small garden complete with a well and a lotus flower neatly arranged to the south.

Satria's eyes were open even with a slight force. He looked around the room and found his body on a wooden bed. The eyes of Satria then saw the body of Goddess Sekarwangi who was limp and unconscious. He was trying to remember what happened to him this afternoon. In the head of the child still holds memories of the battle against the giant Kala Pisaca with deadly poison.

Satria was a little aware of why she felt dizzy and weak, probably the effect of the poison. With the remnants of the energy present, he tried to stand up. But all in vain, the effect of such a powerful poison made his brain dizzy. His eyes blurred and his eyes turned.

"Brrrrruuuuuuukkkkkk".

Satria's body fell to the ground and could not get up again. With a grimacing face she held the nausea in her stomach. The boy stiffened his stomach with a loud scream.

From outside the hut, the figure of the old man quickly rushed inside. The grandfather deftly grabbed the tensed body by enduring the nausea. The grandfather took Satria's body back to the bed.

Several times Satria's mouth was open and groaned in pain. Cold sweat began to pour out and wet the entire body of the young swordsman.

"Hold on young people, with this potion all the poison will be gone" the grandfather said, drinking a glass of the antidote.

Satria's body reacted to receiving the antidote. At first the child's body was no longer tense. His face was back to normal and was no longer screaming.

The limp Satria could only lie on the bed without being able to move. He only glanced at the person who was giving Goddess Sekarwangi the antidote. That person is old maybe his age is the same as his grandfather. With an elongated white beard that adorns his chin. Long straight white hair tied neatly, signifying this person was not an indiscriminate person. He looks so meticulously treating every wound that exists.

Satria was still lying weakly on the bed, from her face she was eager to ask the grandfather. But his voice disappeared. Only his eyes were able to function normally. He saw a bamboo flute tucked between the clothes the man was wearing. Looks like he is one of the great warriors in the martial world.

Satria kept trying to move her entire limbs. He continued to squirm and tried to get up, but all of his limbs felt weak. Seeing Satria who could not calm down, quickly the man's hand stopped all the chakras and put Satria to sleep temporarily.

I don't know how long Satria slept in limp. So is the Goddess Sekarwangi who is also unconscious. Right in the morning, suddenly Satria woke up. He found a room so neat. On a wooden table beside his bed was available warm porridge.

"You're already aware of the young man", suddenly a voice greeted him from the front of his room.

The grandfather walked in and threw a smile at Satria who was still not fully recovered. He approached Satria while offering the warm porridge on the table. Satria who from yesterday had not eaten immediately devoured the porridge until it ran out. From the look of his face Satria was so enjoying the porridge made by the grandfather.

"How does it taste, is it good?" ask the grandfather again.

"Very good Kek", answered Satria cheerfully.

The grandfather continued to observe Satria's body which was fielding and emitting a golden aura. Auras that were very different from other humans. Of course, it will invite a lot of problems if not treated properly.

"Grandfather, where am I now? And who is this Grandpa exactly?" satria asked who made grandfather wake up from his daydream.

"You are at Grandpa's house, Padepokan Tamba Waras, my name is Ki Aswina", said the grandfather with a smile on his face.

"What's your name, young man?" Ki Aswina asked about Satria.

He realized he was with a swordsman who was not an arbitrary swordsman. The sharp eyes and the golden aura that came out signified an incredible power.

"My name is Satria Kek, I am looking for a healer to heal my grandfather's wounds" Satri replied as he drank a medicinal herb made by Ki Aswina.

Satria then recounted the incident she had about a dream that showed a healer at the top of an eastern hill. Ki Aswin nodded his head to understand all the stories of Satria.

After telling a long story, Dewi Sekarwangi wriggled and realized. He held onto his head who might still feel dizzy from the effects of Kala Pisaca's poison. With a body that is not as strong as Satria, of course, the effects of poison will feel stronger.

Dewi Sekarwangi coughs and feels very nausea in his stomach. The girl vomited several times until her face stiffened and her eyes dodged.

Ki Aswina rushed to hold the body of Goddess Sekarwangi who began to stagger and limp. Immediately his hand grabbed the medicine and drank it into the mouth of Goddess Sekarwangi. The girl's body went back limp and collapsed just like that on the bed.

"Sir, is he okay?" Satria stared anxiously at the body of Goddess Sekarwangi.

Satria's worried face she can't hide. Her tears melted and wet her cheeks. Of course he did not think there would be such an event that would happen to them. His limp hands tried to wipe away every drop of tear that fell.

Ki Aswin was concerned to see the existing conditions. He was determined to heal both of them and make them his disciples later on. And also he wants to measure the extent of the greatness of the golden chakra that is legendary since antiquity.

After a few days passed, now Satria and Goddess Sekarwangi slowly began to improve. In the courtyard of the hut, Satria was already able to train as usual. But different from the Goddess Sekarwangi whose condition is not stable. He was still often dizzy and limp. He is seen sitting and looking at Satria from the terrace. Her fine white face is decorated with dimples that make her beauty like a heavenly angel. His lips smiled in embarrassment as he looked at Satria's handsome face. Especially when the moment when Satria destroyed some large stones gallantly. Sure makes the girl smitten in every daydream.

Dewi Sekarwangi's daydream came to a halt when a voice greeted her from behind. Of course the distinctive sound is no stranger to the Goddess Sekarwangi.

"Ni Dewi, take medicine first, so that the poison is quickly lost", said Ki Aswina while offering a glass of poison antidote.

With a little surprise and smile, Goddess Sekarwangi received and immediately took the medicine.

"Oh yes, since I helped, Ni Dewi has not introduced herself. Who is this Goddess?" ask Ki Aswina again.

With a face that is still limp, Dewi Sekarwangi tells of its origin.

"My name is Dewi Sekarwangi, from Kencana Pasupati, because looking for a healer, we are both stranded at this location" replied Dewi Sekarwangi in a limp tone.

Ki Aswina wanted to ask about who the person who was sick to Dewi Sekarwangi, but as fast as lightning was cut off by another conversation.

"Grandfather, actually this is in an area where, it seems I do not know this place" asked Dewi Sekarwangi to Ki Aswina.

"This is the territory of the Kingdom of Tirta Dewata, this place is called Padepokan Tamba Waras", replied Ki Aswina with a small laugh familiarizing himself with Goddess Sekarwangi.

A peg in the territory of the Kingdom of Tirta Dewata, it deserves this territory so foreign in my eyes. "Grandfather, if I may know, where are all the disciples here? Why was it so quiet?"

The question of Dewi Sekarwangi began to deeply find out so that his curiosity disappeared. The grandfather noticed the face of Goddess Sekarwangi who harbored suspicion on him.

"Grandfather doesn't have many students, at least ten people. Now that all the disciples have devoted themselves to the Kingdom of Tirta Dewata", replied Ki Aswina while continuing to pay attention to the curiosity of Goddess Sekarwangi.

Dewi Sekarwangi only mangosteen just understand all the words of the grandfather. He was a little wary of being aware that it was outside the territory of the Mandala Lion Kingdom. But he tried to calmly dispose of all his bad premonitions, waiting until his condition improved.

Ki Aswina who had no students for a long time now wanted to make the two children his students. He has seen the greatness of Satria and also the goodness of Goddess Sekarwangi although there are still many mysteries in it.

In a lunch together, Ki Aswina asked a question to Satria and Goddess Sekarwangi.

"You two know, Grandfather wants to raise you to become disciples. Do you guys mind?" ask Ki Aswina to Satria and Goddess Sekarwangi.

Of course they were shocked not playing to hear a question from Ki Aswina who suddenly like that. To the extent that Satria is difficult to swallow rice into his throat. The two children looked at each other and gave a code to answer immediately. They were dumbstruck for a while as they could not give an answer to Ki Aswina. Satria was forced to answer as he could.

"Sorry, we.", Satria's answer was interrupted and cut by Ki Aswina himself.

"Already, you can still think about the answer in the next few days" Ki Aswina said with a small laugh to relieve the tension that occurred between them.

Finally the atmosphere relaxed again and they resumed their lunch.

But it only happened for a moment, after Ki Aswina's question came out of his mouth.

"Actually, who's your sick grandfather?" ki Aswina asked suddenly.

"Ki Soma his name is Ki", answered Satria short.

That answer suddenly made Ki Aswina surprised not dumbass. He knew very well who Ki Soma was and his football all along. He stopped chewing his rice and with sharp eyes looked at Satria like he wanted to kill.

Satria and Goddess Sekarwangi were frightened to see Ki Aswina's expression turn scary. They were trying to guess what exactly happened between Ki Soma and Ki Aswina.