The Swordsman of the Gods

THE FIRST 7 HEAVENLY SEASON PROLOGS

Damar Sasongko was a poor little boy, an orphan who only lived with his mother, his father died when he was 1 year old. His father died in an accident while working in a clove factory owned by Broto.

Damar Sasongko's family is a poor family, plus his father is now dead. Inevitably mak Surti (mother Damar Sasongko) who became the backbone for survival until the great Damar Sasongko. Since the death of Sardi (husband mak Surti) somehow he did not want to marry again until this time.

Damar Songko began to age and is now five years old. He grew up normally like other children who distinguish only a larger posture from children his age because he inherited the gene from his father who was large and stocky.

"Room... Damar... let's go home in the afternoon son" shouted mak surti who called Damar sasongko who was playing with his friends.

"Yes...!!" then Damar Sasongko got up and ran to his mother, but suddenly his feet tripped over a stone and far away.

"ADUUUH'S.... AAAAHS.... Hu.. Hu. huuu". Damar Sasongko was crying because his knee was bleeding

Mak Surti panicked and approached him to lift the body of Damar Sasongko

he gets close and helps her wake up.

" It's been quiet as the distant boy just so cried" Mak surti said gently with a smile.

"Yes Ma'am..Next time klo jatu nangis, Damar is strong like a father." replied Damar Sasongko with a smile and showed a row of tiny teeth.

After arriving in front of Mak Surti's house was sitting Damar Sasongko on a round wood that was neatly arranged like a long bench to check the wound.

"Only small wounds will heal, too" said Mak Surti who was examining the wound.

"Let's go in and take a quick shower soon to want magrib" Mak Surti asked Damar Sasongko

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(the next day)

In the afternoon when Mak Surti finished tidying up the small and simple friendly he had three guests, one thin and a little old man around the age of 45 and wearing a Coboy hat and sitting on a horse and two burly and fierce-faced men both carry a machete like a swordsman who is none other than the old man's bodyguard who was on horseback.the old man went down and d help one of his guards then walked towards the door of Mak Surti's house.

"You two wait here to watch my horse.!" said old man.

"Yes gan" they answered compactly.

tok... tok.. (door sound d tap).

ngeeeek. (noises the door is open).

Author: Understand gan door of the past klo opened for sure ad voice pokonya bayanyangin aj dah bagemana door of ancient times

iron bite horse

(ok on to the story)

"Jj juragan..a what happened when the yyaah juragan came here..?" ask Mak Surti who actually already knows the purpose and purpose.

Without further excuse, the old man immediately gleefully entered casually while saying

" Hhhhh.... Surtis... Surti... How many times have I told you huh....? But you're still stubborn".

Then the old man sat on the other wooden chair in the house and lifted his leg and opened his coboy hat.

"I'm sorry my boss can't...."

His tears started to come out from fear of the old man.

mak Surti wiped the tears that started to fall and almost fell while hugging Damar Sasongko.

"Why.... what offer I still less attractive...?"

ask the old man with a little mock

Well then, I give you another week, if next week your answer is still the same I will force you. "remember that. " then he got up from his seat and came out of the house of mak surti'.

Mak Surti can only be resigned and sad

"Duh gusti why my fate like this, (inner mak Surti)

Author: Aduh Surti very kasian your fate if aq can help you aq sincere deh tpi right aq g know what your problem with old sir. yes maybe aj klo aq can help trus kmu want to be my wife hehehe.

Actually there is a problem ap yes Surti same old man.trus who is the old man, the purpose and purpose of the house Surti. he said mmbankan penawara, he said, ap d offer a secret of great kayaknya until the author is also curious