The Thousand Mask Warrior

Explanation

Two ships boarded by Sasangka and Jaka Pasirluhur and Pratiwi's entourage decided to separate. They felt the trip had become a little safe after two days of sailing. Now the ship boarded Sasangka and Jaka Pasirluhur stopped at a dock a suburb. While Pratiwi and his entourage continued their journey, the two ships were planning to reach the capital Ayutthaya. In that area, honestly ensured security was maintained. Ayutthata is a state with a central kotanegara that is designed in such a way that travelers with diverse interests can get their wants and take care of their needs, all guaranteed.

Sassangka and Jaka Pasirluhur's boat had to stop. They had to rethink the business plan, considering that there had been many crew and soldiers who died on board and they needed repairs here and there first. A two day stay at the pier is probably the most appropriate choice.

Sasangka certainly does not like this. He would rather be able to go directly to Ayutthaya, convinced that Jayaseta's group also went there. He had been behind too long and far from Jayaseta, and had to stop at this place. Another reason is because he has to take care of other affairs, especially if not a figure who claimed to be the Thousand Mask Swordsman where he and the person both came from the land of Java.

Sasangka got off the ship and immediately went away from the dock, headed to the market and continued to walk into the village. His years of sailing experience clearly gave him more than enough knowledge to understand the diverse patterns of large and small piers, markets and villages, including places to stay away from.

Jaka Pasirluhur followed where Sasangka's figure went. The goal is to find out the existence of the Thousand Mask Warrior, Jayaseta, in this land of Siam. He has found that there are Javanese who claim to be his master. It is impossible to eliminate this opportunity. Whoever that person is, must have some knowledge of Jayaseta, maybe a relationship. Just like him who presumptuously uses the name of the swordsman for reasons that he cannot explain simply. He also has to ask about it.

Rua Mat Arthit stopped at the same pier. He basically saw two Javanese who came down to the dock and guessed that one of them might be the Thousand Mask Swordsman. This is only because of the way they dress and their appearance does not at all resemble the smaller Annam and Champa people. It never hurts to scavenge information from the two who are now seen away from the market.

The markets in the country of Siam are similar to some types of markets on the island of Tanjung Pura, especially in the Sultanate of Banjar is characterized by floating markets. This means that in the river people also sell. In addition to the mainland, where various shops and places to sell are built tailored to the type of goods, water is also used as a place to sell. Vegetables and various types of river food such as fish, shrimp and so on are peddled on the river by boat.

Sasangka followed by Jaka Pasirluhur skipped lightly from one boat to another. Actually there are also services for passengers who want to get down to the dock by boat. Generally like that, but as a swordsman, Sasangka did not take a headache. The less known the steps, the better.

Arthit squinted his eyes. Whatever it was, his short-sighted instincts were challenged. He seemed very interested in whatever was going to happen. Both hands clenched. He ordered his rowers to dock at the dock.

“Wait and meet me here, maybe when night falls, maybe tomorrow too,” said Arthit.

Elsewhere, Sasangka has completely moved away from the dock, even now is walking away from the village road pursued by Jaka Pasirluhur.

“Wait, kids!” jaka Pasirluhur.

Without turning his face which still covered his mouth with cloth, Sasangka did not ignore Jaka Pasirluhur's cry.

“Good, good. I confess that I am not the Thousand Mask Swordsman. Now, you can see my face, right?” said Jaka Pasirluhur who had removed his Penthul Tembem mask from earlier.

“Why are you following me, stranger?” reply Sasangka.

“Wait a minute, kisanak. I'm sorry if I lied about my disguise, but that doesn't mean the kids are honest, right? We both know that the Kisanak is not the Thousand Mask Swordsman. His real name is Jayaseta, and I know him very well,” said Jaka Pasirluhur.

Sasangka suddenly stopped from his path and then turned to look towards Jaka Pasirluhur, one of his hands.

“What do you know about Jayaseta?” sasangka cold. However, even Jaka Pasirluhur himself understands that the interlocutor is indeed interested in the explanation later.