Three Swordsman
Episode 8
**CHAPTER 8
Two Kings and Two Cendrawasih**
Meanwhile...
Kinanti who was left to go Permadi. is busy enjoying the scenery in Telaga Bidadari... And he really is fascinated..!
Hmmmm...adventure on a cruise!!!, the mind is captivated.
A very suitable season, relieve fatigue, achieve with a cruise, enjoy the scenery, clear bluish green water, the martyrdom of the lake.
While engrossed in daydreaming and admiring the beautiful scenery in front of him.Sudup suddenly heard the sound of fire cries and the sound of clashing and the clattering of weapons from a fight.
The voice emerged from a large ship in the middle of the well. In the stern of the ship there was fire and black smoke.
The big ship was on fire.not ...intentionally burned...!!
The sound of a storm in the woods from the ship's odd crew trying to put out the fire.
While some of the other crew 3 people, involved a battle.with someone in yellow.Slim wearing a black handkerchief on his face..
Because the distance is not so far ..Kinanti could see all of those events..
With one jump his red shadow flashed running towards the boat rental.
Permadi's absence is forgotten, because what is in his mind, how to quickly help people on the big ship.?
After getting a boat charter.soon the row of small blue boat to the big ship as soon as possible..
From the place of rowing.clearly seen.manak ship managed to put out the fire.
Thank goodness....! inner relieved.
What made him to paddle as soon as possible, was.the battle ..!
He was getting closer.in view of the yellow figure in the guise of a handkerchief ..had managed to knock down 3 people pengeroyoknya.
And now the yellow figure was fighting with the blue youth.
Holy wow...! Kinanti was so shocked after being so close to the distance of the boat with the big ship.
It was no mistake that he recognized, the two people who fought.
The one in the yellow shirt is her best friend's jewel. Definitely it! He perfectly recognized the body shape and the dragon-headed sword belonged to Permadi.!
And ...the blue young man.although it has been a long time since he was still remembered. Always remember it ! Because the blue youth's face had been imprinted in his memory.
How it used to be, the blue young man was intent on helping him.but unfortunately.has been obstructed by the evil woman friend of the vile criminal who ran away.
Fortunately, he was saved by Nyi Dyah Puspa..The owner of the Bukit Mawar.and later became his teacher.
Who managed to "burden "go the criminal, with a state of severe injuries and escape!
The blue boy was not caught by his fate..
Ee...unexpected.now.he met here.!!
*
Without much consideration, the body of Kinanti floated on the deck of the ship.
But after reaching the top, he was even confused..!
Which one would you like to help?.
He saw Permadi pressed by the Blue Youth.although empty-handed, but all Permadi attacks can be dammed...
A sword-piercing gash with the Lotus Sword style, was aground only by the hand-wreck that carried roaring winds and hot airs.
He had not expected the fad of his plan to be bumped by this strange Blue Youth.
He was very surprised, only with his bare hands.The speed and sharpness of his attack can be so easily broken.
Even now, he was pushed back.
Actually from the end of his eyes he had seen the presence of Kinanti on the ship. And he could also see Kinanti's hesitation when he wanted to help her!!
" Hiaat...syutt..singg...! " The jewel adds to its attack power and its swordplay. His attack was now overlaid by the cold-billed Ajian Compassion.
The strange blue young man still served him empty-handed, and continued to urge Permadi.
On the edge of the ring, it seems that Kinanti has already made up her mind. In the escape of his scarf...
" Stop....!" a white shadow flashed in the middle of the battle. Separate both...
In the middle of the battle had stood , the handsome young man in longar white clothes, his left chest embroidered a picture of the Golden Eagles.
He was Prince Ludiro, who
mediate battle.
His golden fan opened fending off the dragon-headed sword. His eyes that were sharply glared stared at the sticky jewel.
Miracle happened....
" Paman..pardon me.,"!
The jewel in Kinanti's eyes was a cute handsome young man who turned out to act like a spoiled girl, her voice and manner of being a teenage girl.
Kinanti became stunned.and confused! ..
Especially when his eyes shift ....
Uhh...The Blue Youth was staring at him, surprised..!!
Haven't had time to say, Permadi saw take off the cover of his handkerchief.and.remove the hair ties that hide his beautiful long hair.
Oohs...Kinanti became fascinated..after seeing her hair unravel, how beautiful her jelly Permadi..ee....is not..?
" Basic, bad boy. Just acting weird. Burn the uncle's ship too, man,!" scold his nephew. Proceeds,..
" Luckily, his ship was quickly dealt with.and more dangerous.Why should he fight with uncle's best friend,?"
Paramitha was spoiled in Ludiro's arms, crushing his young uncle's frustration.
" Come, Paramitha don't be rude, apologize to Santika's best friend uncle,"!! his orders to Paramitha.
Sedangan Kinanti..?
Ooh.the name is Paramitha..
Ooh.name Santika.batin Kinanti heard everything.
Paramitha looked at Santika in awe and fascination!
While Santika as usual without a smile staring back.
His feeling was somewhat disturbed by the red-clad beautiful girl who had briefly looked at him.
" Pammy..Pa...ah.!.sister Santika, I'm sorry. I just call my sister. My name is Paramitha, surely her older sister is not much different from me, khan?," said sprightly Paramitha covering her own nervousness!
Prince Ludiro just smiled at the behavior of his nephew.
Santika nodded and smiled faintly, welcoming Paramitha's apology.
" Oya,.paman, ..introduce that.my dear uncle. Brother Kinanti and ask my forgiveness, to him uncle. He was afraid to be angry with me" he pointed to the newly awakened Kinanti, indeed, who the two of them were.
" I'm sorry my niece, Miss Kinanti, whatever she's done, I'm Ludiro.please be with your greatness, to forgive her.
It's always weird, it's weird,"! Prince Ludiro apologized to Kinanti.
Kinanti is right wrong now.
Look out later, it turns out that I have been lying to him, threatening him in the heart.
And it turns out that this is the Asoka royal family.
Prince Ludiro and his nephew Paramitha the daughter of Commander Banara.
He remembered his father's story as the Head of the Hamlet, about who was the top official of the Asoka kingdom.
" Oh.excuse your Majesty and the Princess, who have dared to come without being invited," pray immediately while bending their knees to rest..
" Hey.don't say that !Come ...stand. !
My niece's best friend, too. After all, the age of all of us, certainly not far adrift. Just because the lineage alone, Paramitha, calls me Uncle, Miss Kinanti," she quickly sees Kinanti kneeling down and worshiping.
Then he said friendly..
" Miss Kinanti introduce also, my best friend Santika," while looking towards Santika.
Santika and Kinanti, facing each other.turns out they both equally still recognize.
Just this time, Santika smiled faintly welcoming the introduction.Sedang Kinanti.just briefly looked at Santika's blue eyes.and her heart was pounding!!
" Klepakk.syuttt,"! the conversation was cut short by the appearance of the golden Rajawali messenger. A sweet perch in the right hand of Prince Ludiro.
Taken the letter carried by Rajawali.read and the essence of its contents is..
Prastu Bhumi's ....
In the 9th month to come
invite all the characters of the jungle to celebrate his birthday...
(Not intermittently for a long time, the invitation order was spread throughout Asoka Country. All the factions in the martial jungle got that invitation.! ).
*
After reading that message..
Now...all get on board ..and.rest first!!," bargain is friendly.
*
Once in the same room. Kinanti just attacked Paramitha....
" Because, bad boy.dare you lie to this brother of yours," Kinanti widened her eyes at Paramitha. His face looks so angry.
Paramitha, just jump over the bed and hide behind a pillow.
Then laugh giggling. Makes the Kinanti even more anxious..
His slender body flashed charging towards Paramitha hiding.
There was a pillow fight between them. Pillow and bolster.flying.
Two young female warriors whose football struck, made the criminals squeak their guts.joking. Tease each other, tickle each other, chase after ?
Forgot is great style and great study..
Throughout the day, until they are exhausted.then sleep on their backs silently silent!
The wind outside was sighing..
Bidadari lake getting crowded outside.Sun shifted to the middle...
" sister..Kinanti..?? ," Paramitha's voice broke the silence.
Kinanti only glanced from the end of her eyes. Waiting for Paramitha's words.
"Uncle Ludiro is handsome and dashing huh? Fits right, with a pretty brother, huh,?" Paramitha looked straight at his face, trying to look at his deepest heart.
Kinanti was very surprised, hearing the light from Paramitha. It turned out that what happened on this Great Ship, was not intentional.all the events were arranged!, or at least were directed to.meeting between Ludiro and himself.!
Paramitha's really clever.
Kinanti could not deny ..Ludiro is a handsome and dashing young man, a prince.
Any woman would easily fall for this prince.!
But Kinanti could not lie to her own feelings.
His heart still leaned towards Santika.would but hear the continuation,...
" If Santika ..e...handsome as well...,?" the katan is slow and the expression daydreams. Looks very long..
But the soft word, for Kinanti, was like the sound of lightning in the middle of a hole.
Does not feel pias running a sheet of face Kinanti.untung Paramirtha did not pay attention.because busy. Smile ...smile yourself..
The atmosphere of the day feels increasingly sultry.for Kinanti.the next day will feel heavy..
*
That night..
The full moon is right
Night gloom
Sometimes I want to know.
The cold air is destroyed
Harp quotes melend
Cradled flying into the clouds!
There was a party apparently..
The stage is quite spacious decorated in colorful colors increases with a variety of interesting event treats.
Music, reading poetry and pantun, traditional dance of Asoka. All done by the young, beautiful, handsome artist of choice from Asoka State.
Seen in the seat of honor, Prince Ludiro dressed in white looks handsome and bright.
To his right, the blue Santika looked towards the center of the stage.
To the left of Prince Ludiro, ...the seat is empty.., and besides looks Kinanti with red clothes looks beautiful and graceful.
The peak event has begun. Characterized by the sound of war drums..
Paramitha dressed in light blue performed a sword dance.
The movement is agile, limp, beautiful.following the rhythm of the drums.
Beautiful as an angel!
Beautiful, alluring, sometimes soft, sometimes fast and agile movements. Right and fast movement, though,
The clothes worn due to the blow wind and the sword wind were like blowing in an inflatable, waving...
Like a blue winged angel dancing a sword.
While shining a smile and eyes several times glanced at Santika. Kinanti clearly saw everything Paramitha did.
Silently his gaze was shifted towards Santika.
His handsome blue face looked even stranger and stunning.the gaze was straight towards Paramitha in action.
Not a look of admiration, for the beauty and allure of Paramitha, but as a silat expert movement and speed that is his main concern.
Kinanti always pay attention to Paramitha and Santika.but like feeling someone watching Santika turned towards Kinanti.
Two eye-to-eye-wearing.heart rippling each other.without a word, only talk through the eyes.
Frenetic frenzy, festive sounds, the sound of dance accompaniment, and a glimpse of the gaze between Santika and Kinanti, can not be separated from the clear observant eyes of Paramitha.!the eyes are cluttered with disappointment...!!
*
The banquet night is over.
Prince Ludiro and Santika are still sitting on the deck of the ship enjoying the rest of the rolling night.2 The mighty young dragon.
Sitting in the moonlight.
Princess Paramitha and Kinanti pura sleep silently in their respective daydreams.2 Cendrawasih.
lying down in fret..
The night is getting late
The angelic lake was getting quiet
Just a few times.Fleaking birds of the night pass by.
Wind and water chirping.nan shahdu!!
Seriate....
The Cloudy Started to March
The clouds are carried by the wind
From the east bring disaster
Asoka shaken..!
Like a fire that burns
For the embers that keep burning
Ashoka is the direction of fire and embers that continue to blow wildly
The excitement due to the Invitation spread by Hurstu Bhumi the chairman of the Bhumi Langit college, who invited all the martial jungle figures to attend repeated years. Reaping various responses.
Of the blacks, many were eager with hope, this was their chance to ally with the famous and influential Hastu Bhumi.
In addition to him as the Head of the college as well as the State Teacher of Asoka. Who knows, he could win glory and power.
But like a white figure, it can read, that the invitation, there must be an intent behind it.
Moreover, seeing the lunge of Bhumi Langit College and the attitude of its Chairman who is arrogant and jumawa. Feel as if the most powerful and want to master all the colleges to submit to him.!
The invitation news that was originally the subject of discussion among the martial jungle, both from the white and from the black.
Suddenly it became a shingle, slowly gone, unflagged! Closed by shocking news.
News is back from the East.
Slowly do not wait for a long count, spread to all regions of Asoka Country.
Murder criminals, robbing and bandits indiscriminately! Serial homicides.
All of whom were killed were hit by the Bianglala Spirit Pursuer of the special science of Denawa the Mourning Demon.
Even more astounding, the murder targeted not only the criminals, but the women, young and old, many who were deprived of their honor, or killed after being tainted!!
The news is....
Satan Mourns the Flower Picker!
How terrible the news is. Hearing the name of Satan Mourning alone is already horrified, loss of guts, let alone the title of Flower Picker?
Oh..
Seriate...
