White Eagle Warrior 2

The Fair Exchange

A speck of clear water appeared in the corner of Suhita's eyes. His heart was so sore and saddened to hear all the accusations made to his father. Those very visible words made Suhita's heart torn to pieces.

As far as Suhita knew, hearing all the stories her mother had told, Suhita felt that everything said by the Orange Moon was a slander deliberately built to destroy them. Especially Suhita, Danur Cakra, and Raka Jaya.

If they are affected, their souls will be shaken. Who is the one who is not sick is called an illegitimate child. The child of an illicit relationship so hated by God. A child who is completely unfit to stay alive in the world, what else hopes to become a warrior that people respect. Not at all appropriate.

On the other hand, with all the stories it is not impossible to break the rope of brotherhood that has been bound by the friendship between Suhita and Raka Jaya. As the son of the Goddess of Fire, the legitimate wife of Mahesa (as known by the martial world) of course Raka Jaya has the right to accuse if Puspita Dewi is the most sinful person, the most sinful person, the woman who had taken her father's affection from the hands of him and his mother. Raka Jaya can hate Puspita without leaving even a little apology room in the heart. Not only Puspita, but also her two children. That bad possibility, is what the Orange Moon and her group are hoping for. Thus, they can divide the family, allowing the children of Mahesa to cultivate a grudge that ultimately disagree with each other and finish off. So there is no need to bother them swinging their hands to be able to make everything fall apart.

"No! That can't happen. Whatever the risk, Hita doesn't want to hurt dad. And mother .. she was not the woman that the Orange Moon said she was," Suhita wiped her tears. By trying hard, he will tread the steep road in front of his eyes, whatever the risk Suhita will not fall by a sheepfight. He loved his family more, trusted his father and mother more than anything.

While his two brothers were still silent, Suhita got up and directed all of his innate power to hit the wall in front of them.

"Hita, vain. I feel his strength is different from other walls. Maybe we have to wait for someone to come in, then we will be able to get out," Raka Jaya's voice sounded.

Suhita turned her head, as did Danur Cakra. Their eyes that were both reddened from holding back all overflowing, met each other. There was a strange swish in it, but with all his might the three boys were trying to hold back. At least, as long as they have not been able to get out of the illusionary prison then all personal matters must be removed. Next, just look how it will be.

"Sister Cakra, your inner power abilities are higher than mine. What if we join forces, it might be a little like the ability of the father," Suhita said with a bitter smile forced.

"It's not wrong to try. Don't think who we are, the best thing is to get out of this godforsaken place. Let's do it" Raka Jaya replied, ahead of Danur Cakra.

After exchanging glances, the three boys tried to get out. They are aware that their position is not possible to put forward the ego. Really, even though they were still young boys, the mindset they possessed had resembled that of a great swordsman. Very wise as a future swordsman candidate, because they are prepared for it.

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We leave the efforts of three brothers who are struggling to get out of the box. No different from the efforts of their father who tried to suppress all the outbursts of anger. The moon is lucky, because the years have passed long enough. If they had met Mahesa when she was not yet a father, the story would have been different. It was certain that dozens of dragon shadows had turned into a huge explosion in that place.

In fact, nothing has changed from Mahesa. Since then until now he has never worried about how his safety. Mahesa is not the type of person who is afraid of losing their lives. He's lost once, for what fear will be a second time. But at this time, Mahesa felt that the safety of her children was the thing to take precedence.

"I can get your kids in trouble. Don't think fear is haunting me. White Eagle, you should realize who you're dealing with!" The orange moon pointed towards Mahesa.

Mahesh laughed, looking at all the warriors. The fighting aura has been released, "me and Puspita, we are not people born from chunks of stone. We have a past, a childhood and a youth that you may not know. But do you remember, other than the White Belibis teacher who was the one who was always with me while taking shelter under the Padepokan Rajawali banner?! Don't pretend to forget, because at that time none of you dared to raise your face."

Yes, especially the senior warriors present, they could feel a great change happening to Mahesa. The warrior in front of them, appeared and was known from a single paddle that had succeeded. And this time, they had sensed that the swordsman had returned. The White Eagle warrior has returned.

"Damn! How did this happen?!" in the heart of the Moon Orange felt confused. All the warriors who come can forget the fact that Mahesa revealed. There must be something wrong with his plan, Moon Orange is very sure.

"White Eagle, you can ignore your safety and your first wife. But what about them?!" The Orange Moon turned its attention to Suhita and her two brothers.

"The light of the sky can never return. The Golden Feather Fox is dead. Now, let them go and you deserve me" said Mahesa weakly. Slowly, his inner power strength faded away before it completely dissipated. Yes, Mahesa gave up.

"A fair exchange! And you know, as a knight we'll never break a promise" the smile of victory was on the lips of the Orange Moon.

After some of his men returned, they did not find Puspita Dewi in his place. It seems that Puspita has been evacuated, somewhere. Capturing Mahesa is certainly a very good thing. The fighter will never deny, especially with regard to his children.

"Let go of my three children, then I will be your prisoner" Mahesa surrendered.

The Orange Moon threw the magic handcuffs at Mahesa, "Master, please use them with pleasure, then you will be fully our prisoner."

"You ..." The Fire Goddess pointed furiously. 

If the handcuffs are worn on Mahesa, then with the ability of Mahesa is very large easily Mahesa will destroy the handcuffs. But the story is different if Mahesa himself who wears, then the magic handcuffs will bind all his body and Mahesa really became a prisoner.

What can the Fire Goddess do? Mahesa would have preferred the freedom of her children and ignored herself.