
Jaka Pasirluhur holds the kudi in his right hand. He placed the weapon on a wooden table, then took another weapon right beside the kudi, a scratch.
He remembers giving Jayaseta his flagship and replacing the weapon with a swig. He has also given up his title of shortness, Sang Kudi Langit, as a form of humility and not too much laughter.
It's just, what exactly are all those releases for? Is it true that taking off titles and changing the use of weapons makes him possess identity? When his left hand is lost right at the wrist, he adapts each of his moves to new styles and moves, as if by scratching, one hand and another, making him a new person.
He doubted that. Isn't that a form of self-loathing and denial?
Jaka Pasirluhur again grasped his horse, weighed in his hand, then pressed it into the air. The sound of the wind whizzing due to the attack of his horse made Jaka Pasirluhur creepy. There is a strong urge to return to using weapons that are so familiar with it.
Jaka Pasirluhur, his body is much slimmer than before. He was wearing a long-sleeved piece of clothing with no buttons or straps. One of his long arms covered his stumped hand.
Once again Jaka Pasirluhur shook the kudi into the air and felt the power of his slash. How much he misses this weapon.
So, he again tried his old styles, especially the Kudi Hyang Bayu style series. His body advanced rapidly, retreated nimbly, sideways, then suddenly fell rolling on the ground.
He got up and sat down on the ground, laughing out loud all by himself.
"Heh, stump, it's so funny you're this. Apparently you make Kudi Hyang Bayu style does not work well. I'm like an animal that lost its tail, out of balance," he said, witty to himself as he laughed.
Jaka Pasirluhur suddenly fell silent.
Getting a lesson from a swordsman like Jayaseta does not mean imitating the behavior, behavior and mindset. Taking what is necessary is good, but the rest of us are the ones who determine what to be and how.
Jaka Pasirluhur stuck his kudi on the ground. He stood up and walked towards the wooden table, glanced at the scratches, but then ignored them. He walked on and stopped in front of a lump of cloth, lowered his head and reached inside.
Jaka Pasirluhur takes a witty-faced white Penthul mask. He smiled and put the mask on his face. The universe seems to merge in its five senses.
Jaka Pasirluhur returned to where he had planted his horse, and grabbed the weapon.
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Almira and several Banyumas guards who were also colleagues and subordinates of Jaka Pasirluhur looked towards Jaka Pasirluhur who was playing his horse moves.
"Kudi Hyang Bayu that I know is not this powerful. Kang Jaka even looks more agile and agile," said Padma, one of the Banyumas group's men. The other, Indratmoko, nodded steadily in agreement. "Kang Jaka seems to come to a certain degree in his courtesy, Nyai Almira," he told Almira.
"Thank God, Alhamdulillah. I am happy to see Kakang Jaka actually getting more advanced in his science of canuragannya," Almira replied.
It was true, in front of them, a different scene was displayed by Jaka Pasirluhur who did not understand that his master and his comrades were watching him from afar.
His Kudi Hyang Bayu style has now been adjusted by the state of his body that has been maimed, and coupled with the identity of his nation, the Banyumas, who seem relaxed, witty, but straightforward and brave.
His movements are now getting more concise and no-nonsense. Jaka Pasirluhur more down and down like a beejunk, then slash and slash with extraordinary strength. His body that originally had to bear the balance turned out even now to be more rooted and organized.
The Penthul mask that makes it look funny and hilarious is increasingly making its movements like the dance of a Penthul actor in an ebeg art title that is funny. But who would have thought, the appearance of the movement supported by his mask turned out to be a shocking trick and trick.
When Jayaseta wears a mask to make the enemy confused and unable to find the feeling depicted on his face, the Penthul Jaka Pasirluhur mask makes the enemy carried away and sucked in a game of trickery. His swipe and stabbing will give up the opponent's life before they can even stop laughing.
Kudi Hyang Bayu transformed into simple deadly moves that are not easy, only using unnecessary splitting and slashing movements. Penthul mask makes Jaka Pasirluhur grasping the universe.
Almira breathed back. He prayed that the fabric of the path of destiny can indeed find Jaka Pasirluhur who will sail tomorrow with his husband. If not, he prayed sincerely that both of them would be safe to protect by the Most Possessing.