Three Swordsman
Episode 12's
**CHAPTER 12
Slamming Asmara
The morning is still so ripe.the atmosphere is not as usual.the morning gloom that usually boisterous welcome the morning sun.sirap no sound.sepai.lengang.!..
Ranti, Karsih and others stand pecking and kelu..Slowly tears flow in the corner of their eyes..
Can't bear to see Kenanga's fate like that.
They are in the Red Rose College, living like brothers and sisters..
The same came to the college to gain knowledge ..to keep yourself and stock the call of the heart to become a female swordsman.
Their hearts were torn apart by a shred of pain.unknowingly.pronounced shuddering among their sobs...
" Setannn's.....Mourning.that Satan Mourning...aaahh," their cry unconsciously...
Nyi Dyah Puspa .. realized, does this incident have anything to do with the news brought by the wind about "The Devils Mourning" who terrorized and spread terror..?? ..
He had not yet come to the conclusion of a cry calling his name...
" Yakuu.....,"
Kinanti's clear voice, calling out and sounding his body that broke through the crowd.and stood up.shocked in front of Master and the corpse that lay covered in her perfunctory clothes.!..
Kissing Nyi Dyah Puspa's hand, Kinanti asked whispering to him.." Who is this Teacher...?,"
Nyi Dyah Puspa said..," look at your brother Kenanga," Kinanti seemed to be struck..even from other students or villagers around the college.they are both Kinanti and Kenanga famous as a Pair of Flower from Bukit Mawar.
Late.late ..the arrival of the sad Inner Kinanti. He already had a hunch this incident would happen to his famous college of female students.
As he had told Santika, his concerns were....I remember his best friend who was his victim...
And.he came.very late.
" Denawa Si Satan Mourned..," Nyi Dyah Puspa slowly muttered.
Just a moment Kinanti remembered.
His arrival back to the Red Rose College with Santika.
" I'm sorry.the truth of Teacher's allegations ..can be answered with the friend I brought here. Please allow me to call here..," Kinanti went out of the cottage.and she saw her college brothers gathered at that place. In a state of sadness and mourning..
He looked westward among the ranks of teak trees.then called him..
" Santika. ," he cried slowly using the science of sending sound.
From the West flashed a blue shadow flew very fast and only a few moments were already standing in front of him Kinanti.just a swish of the wind...
A handsome young man, and dashing with a flute tucked on his waist.
The sun is getting higher and higher...
His light struck a handsome and blue face...
Her hair was blue, her skin was blue, her clothes and robes were also blue.she was Santika the Blue Swordsman...
Ranti and Karsih gawk at the strange circumstances of Santika's friend Kinanti. Also the other brother, whispered among them.talking about the strangeness and good looks of Santika. But Kinanti has not had time to provide an explanation because it is more important things must come first.
Kinanti invites Santika in to see her teacher.
" Include my friend Teacher...Santika.and let him examine ..the former blow that killed Kenanga." Santika approached Nyi Dyah Puspa and gave a salute.
Dyah Puspa was also surprised to see the appearance of Santika and he was somewhat hesitant to approve the request of Kinanti. However, because Dyah Puspa already knew outside in this beloved student.he nodded to Santika to examine Kenanga's corpse...
With respect once again to Nyi Dyah Puspa..
Santika moved closer to the bed where Kenanga's body lay.
Without awkward in the window Kenanga corpse cover cloth.only a few moments.only he checked the scar of the blow on Kenanga's chest.
And he was already able to draw a conclusion, the blow that caused Kenanga's death.
Santika gave a headband signal to Kinanti.
" Guru, the blow that killed Kenanga was not from Denawa's punch.please Guru heard directly from Santika who is actually a direct disciple of Ki Denawa !" kinanti's speech surprised Nyi Dyah Puspa.
Reflexively.he held tightly to the red scarf to keep watch..But quickly he thought again..if it comes in good faith.it is impossible that he dares to enter the den of tigers...!!
" I'm sorry Nyi.I Santika Ki Denawa's student.and I also mastered the knowledge that Master reportedly used to kill criminals and kill women..
blow Bianglala the Spirit Pursuer...
And the marks of this blow I am sure, although almost the same ..but very much different, the marks of the blow.
Nyi Dyah ..can re-examine the marks of the blow.
The blow used the same heat-drenched energy as the Spirit Pursuer Bianglala as well.
But the marks left behind are very much different...
If the blow Bianglala the Spirit Pursuer.the crushed is the inside that was hit by the blow.from the outside.looks only damp red as a trace of the blow...
Nyi Dyah can prove my point.The scar looks like it burned her chest.,"
Santika gave an explanation with a heart. He saw the handle of Nyi Dyah Puspa slacking on his red scarf.
It is located next to Santika...Kinanti nodded.direction.give confidence...
So as to prove unwillingly he once again unwrapped the cover cloth of Kenanga's corpse.
For a while check, and confirm the truth that Santika conveyed..
It was seen that Nyi Dyah Puspa nodded his head in a nod and again covered Kenanga's corpse.
" Truly.exactly what delivered Nak Santika. I'm sorry if I was wrong with your teacher" Nyi Dyah Puspa then ordered his student to remove Kenanga's body.
" I'm sorry Nyi.If you allow it, may I pick up and move it," Santika asked for permission.
Nyi Dyah Puspa nodded in permission.
Santika took off her wide robe, helped by the Kinanti used to wrap Kenanga's corpse.
***
That day..Red Rose College in a state of joining.
Until noon.Kenanga cemetery is finished.
Buried in the North near the Kemuning tree not so far from the Red Rose College.
***
Santika was well received by Nyi Dyah Puspa.
Kinanti told a more complete story about Santika, his first meeting, can express his future intentions ....
And expressed regret for his arrival late, even though he already had a premonition of this incident.
Kinanti also explained to her Master that Santika was not just a friend. But they have a deeper relationship.
Santika is a choice of life and love.
Kinanti ask permission and blessing.will be their relationship.all ..please pray to help Santika dismantle the vile slander that befell Ki Denawa Santika teacher.
" Santika, I entrust Kinanti to you. Take good care of him well.he is my favorite student. And don't forget, you should come beg the blessing of Kinanti's parents in Cali village.
Later.we meet again.at the Bhumi Langit College.to grant his invitation. We shall see together, however, to where the.sap lunge Hrastu Bhumi was," after which Kinanti and Santika received valuable advice and advice from Nyi Dyah Puspa.
After three days, Kinanti and Santika begged to continue their journey. Kemusun Kinanti home and hunt where he fled.Kenanga killer or destroyer name Ki Denawa guru Santika.
***
In another place.
The southern part of Asoka...
" Hey,.wait don't run.!," the handsome young man with a boost of energy in the Kijang Kencana Study Riding the Wind..who had failed to rape his victims.because the hunt was found out with this handsome young man.
Oo.bocah rancid earlier apparently.who disturbed his pleasure. His head became dizzy, because his desire was not fulfilled..
To dispel his frustration.he would go berserk.
" Hi.mau let alone a rancid boy. Just look for dead," his bluff...
A hot air of flirting leads to four dangerous spots on the body of a handsome young man.
Not only stopped his running, the handsome young man had to dodge sideways and head over heels.
The handsome youth soared once again, and landed sweetly.
His face is handsome.even very handsome.Hair is wrapped in blue ribbon.His clothes are compact dark blue with a wide robe of yellow color blown by the wind.
A dragon-headed sword, hanging behind his robe.
Oo ...The jewel or disguise of Princess Paramitha when traveling.!
" Hey, black devil.don't run. Sretttt......," a thin dragon-headed sword came out of its sheath.flashing with sunlight....the left hand contains energy in Compassionate Studies.it soars forward towards a large tall black figure...
Sword stabs aimed at the chest and abdomen, long-range blows aimed at the neck and head..
Very fast attack...
The black figure did not budge, bracing the horse's legs... His hands on the rotating landscape.collecting heat energy.shutted and pushed forward.The two red beams of hot air melted down and cut off the attack .fast from Permadi....
" Hiat.hiat...srettt..sing...sing....sing..,' there is an attack and a power struggle...
The sword thrust lightly was broken..
His inner energy is also capable of****energy boost in a gentle Compassion Present.
Hard opponent soft.
Quick stab opponent fluttering hand that whirring roaring roar...
From several attacks hit each other and stalked each other.also evaded each other.seen Permadi a bit of hassle...
When the sword thrust was fended off or robbed by that large hand, he felt his hand tingle somewhat...
Not to mention the hot blow.several times clashed.he felt defeated...
Large tall black figure.laughs loosely...
" Ha.ha.ha...a rancid talk.feel my punch Bianglala Pursuer of my Spirit..," enhanced his internal energy chant...how powerful the power of energy is in that...
The jewel trembled his heart.fitness motion, swordplay and his inner energy.as if hitting an invisible wall in hot air...
Now it's at the end of the horn..!...
The hot red blow of the fire rushes profusely towards Permadi ..Permadi tried to avoid the attack...
Instead of diminishing.the energy in the smoldering red was further enhanced.....
" Receive your death, you rancid boy,".....Permadi dead step.
And he resigned, but there is regrettable why he had to die so soon...
" Buumm's..Buummm.cit.cit.cit.ces.cesss....cret cret."." there was an explosion of two forces in a terrible. Even followed by a short story.totokan long distance ..
Permadi did not feel the effects of a terrible red blow.he felt no hurt what...
A young man dressed in ash and dressed in black trousers cut the rate of the black figure's punch.Hold hair was fluttering in the wind of the hot blow.
A clean and simple face, but it looks very gallant.have saved Permadi from death.
The young man confronted and retaliated against the attack, with a long-range stab or shot with the tip of his hand that issued a red light and alternating blue light...
" Resist.past..Ki Denawa..hold..!," while holding and dispelling the opponent's punch. The young man who was none other than Lingga the Swordsman Jari Sakti, shouted loudly calling the black figure ..Ki Denawa's...
Permadi was very surprised.It turns out that the big high black criminal was Denawa The Demon Mourning. That terrible and cruel.
Unconsciously the feather stood up..It was fortunate that the dashing young man had come just in time.!
" Ki Denawa.!," once again Lingga called out to the big tall black figure.....The phallus recognizes.the figure is the same figure at that time...
Got a terrible reply..The big tall black figure remembered the simple young man..He looked jaded.because he had felt the greatness of the young man!
From the pocket of his robe he took a round object a fist...
" Buumm.!," the sound of explosions and black smoke rolled up and darkened the view.
Linga fluttered her hands with great inner energy ...
Black smoke is gone, and Denawa is gone without a trace!
Once again escape!.
***
Linga approached where Permadi stood.Still young and very handsome this young man, inner Lingga in heart.
Haven't had time to say hello...
" Oh, my dear helper. Thank you for your help. If there wasn't you, I'd be dead. Introduce my name Permadi," Permadi has cut with thanks. His clear eyes were sharp twinkling..
A simple young man, but dashing and powerful. Not inferior to Santika, he subconsciously compared his helper with Santika.
" Oh, thank goodness you survived.
Ah.no need to thank me. I happen to be able to prevent it. Do not overdo the dress. Dead and alive in the hands of God. God also arranged for me to get here" he replied kindly and simply. Without the slightest impression he is the Helper.
" Oya, my name is Lingga.
And...how is the story that you were able to fight with Ki Denawa ?,"...
Permadi then told his meeting with Ki Denawa.when he saved the kidnapped hamlet girl.then he chased her towards Ki Denawa run.fighting here.turned Denawa was too strong...he almost wretched if not helped Lingga.
Then the Linga told her journey...Lingga deliberately followed the trail and pursued Ki Denawa who ran south towards the west...
Good thing he came at the right time, so he could "load "go Denawa!
" Lingga...what is the truth that Denawa known to the Demon Mourning?," asked Permadi arrived.
" Permadi, I actually suspect that it's Denawa. Indeed from the same physical characteristics, the weapon is the same, and the punch is the same. But I catch the strangeness every time I call him...
His science was not so high either.Both the times I clashed with him.and twice he fled...
Though from the story of Ki Yadara, Ki Denawa is the number one character in Asoka Country.," Lingga expressed his doubts about Ki Denawa whom he met.
" Oh, as Santika alleged," unconsciously, Permadi said that. The sound was slow, but the Lingga with its sharp hearing, was able to catch it.
" What did you say, lady. Santika?," she asked quickly..
" yes..Santika.I've met him. Santika guessed his teacher, not the one who became the culprit...Now he pursues eastward, as the first place of the cataclysm, "the hindrance of deliverance. Permadi explained everything he knew..
Hearing Permadi's explanation, Lingga seemed to think hard.
" Reply, I see you have the same goal as me. It would be nice for us to work together and pursue the West.
Two people will be better and stronger. How,?" The jewel could only agree. Moreover, what he hunted was not just anyone.
The path with Lingga will be safer for him.
***
Start two "young "swordsmen continue the journey of combing the trail...
In the company for a few days.. Permadi feel security and comfort with Lingga. Although not as handsome as Santika..but hospitality, sincerity, its quiet and calm nature..always make Permadi..more...ah suddenly arrived...Fortunately Lingga was crouching behind him.Sedang lit a bonfire.when they had to stay in the forest.
Malan grey sky clean..Moon sweet piece depends...Kerlipan star far away there.delivering the feeling of Permadi...
Don't he fall in love with a simple phallus?.
Seriate........
