White Eagle Warrior 2

Twin Brother

Danur Cakra released Suhita's embrace from her body. He turned his head towards Arya Winangun and the other two. Then a mysterious smile. One implicit meaning, Suhita could have expected it.

"Sister, Hita's sure you're not in a hurry, are you?! Let's sit down again. You guys too, come here!" Suhita waved at his three comrades who were still dumbstruck.

"You have an amazing partner, I'm so impressed!" say Danur Cakra briefly.

"of course. Brother should have realized something, which is what actions I will take when they are persecuted," replied Suhita.

Yes, in his heart Suhita was still very upset with her brother. Hita was very sure if the figure that attacked them in the lake was Danur Cakra. So from the beginning he arrived at the tavern, Suhita continued to try to find the whereabouts of his twin brother. And now, everything is proven. Danur Cakra is the man. At the edge of the lake, Danur Cakra almost made the three aides wretched. For what, try? Sometimes, Hita himself is confused how best to deal with his sister.

"Hita ..." call Kencana Sari lirih.

"Come, you guys, sit down. We order the most delicious food," said Suhita.

"We both know each other already, so there's no need to hesitate," Danur Cakra again released a mysterious smile at Suhita's servants.

"Don't listen to him. Or suppose you don't see and are not with anyone" Suhita said.

Arya Winangun and the other two smiled accompanied by a small nod. They immediately took a position around the table. Waiting for the order to arrive.

Some of the diners who appear to be from white swordsmen are seen waiting for an opportunity to greet and talk with Hita Physician. Their attitude was very polite, even willing to wait a long time until Suhita finished eating.

As Suhita walked out of the shop, one of the warriors approached. He hesitantly greeted and asked the truth if Suhita was a healer.

"I'm sorry .. I'm sorry for my ignorance. However, I really hope that this is God's destiny" the swordsman bowed respectfully.

Suhita smiled then nodded. He confirmed that he was a physician. Regarding the scattered news, it felt like it was just their overly exaggerated expressions. Suhita can only try to help, while healing is entirely based on the permission of the Creator.

Following Suhita's steps, now behind him along with a handsome swordsman. The one he said 'similar' to the God's Physician. Danur Cakras.

"Sir Cakra, are you sure you want to come inside?" Suhita raised next to her eyebrows, reassuring.

Danur Cakra just nodded, without a word. He came in, accompanied Suhita to check on the state of the patient.

It is known that a sick person is not an ordinary person. He was a white swordsman who became the leader of forty other warriors. They are from the White Pigeon group.

Long story short, the leader of the White Pigeon named Ki Tirta was involved in a fight with his arch-nemesis. Unfortunately, this time it was not like before. Where Ki Tirta who suffered defeat, even almost lost his life.

"Miss Physician, is the leader's wound still curable?!" ask a swordsman with a face full of anxiety.

"I will try, let's both pray that Ki Tirta can be healed as usual," replied Suhita calming.

While Suhita and her servants concocted medicine, Danur Cakra chose to wait on the veranda. The cold-faced young man sat facing the courtyard. One by one the people who passed by did not escape his attention.

If you have to speak honestly, frankly, Danur Cakra is not used to this kind of life. But his longing for Suhita made Danur Cakra forced to endure. After more than a year of not seeing each other, they have not even had time to talk a lot of time to go back to separate.

"Master, sorry ..." one greeting resuscitated Cakra from daydreaming.

"Yes, what's wrong?" Danur Cakra turned his head, Kencana Sari had stood behind him and was invited to sit down.

"Tabib asked for Mister to wait patiently. Soon he will be finished. The rest, we can continue" said Kencana Sari. Actually, in Kencana Sari's heart wanted to ask more. But seeing the attitude of Danur Cakra that was so stiff and cold, made Kencana Sari undo his intentions.

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"It looks like you're going to get in big trouble. Didn't you already know about the deep wounds that Ki Tirta suffered?" ask Danur Cakra.

With Suhita, the two were sitting by the pool that night while enjoying the atmosphere of a very bright night.

Judging from the deep wounds experienced by Ki Tirta, it was clear that the White Pigeon Group was in conflict with one of the dangerous groups that came from heretical warriors. North Centipede.

"As a healer, Hita could not resist when someone needed help. Like in the world of shortness, so is the world of healers. Each healer is the same, has its own vows and rules, which cannot be broken. Please understand."

Danur Cakra sighed, he did not reply. Just looking at his sister's face inside. I don't know what's on his mind.

"Sister .. don't scare me," Suhita pinched Danur Cakra's shoulder. Being looked at with a look of pity, certainly not a good thing.

"There's something you need to know. And that's also why I need to meet you," finished Danur Cakra's talk pulling the clothes she was wearing, revealing her right chest.

"Aah?!" Suhita. He had not expected it at all if in fact the Danur Cakra was being deeply injured. That punch-out?

"I'll tell you later. All I need to know is, can you heal my wounds in less than a week?" ask Danur Cakra again.

Suhita touched the blackened bruised part of the punch scar on Danur Cakra's chest. Try to detect how severe Danur Cakra is.

"Sister, your condition is not very prime. You shouldn't use your inner strength, or things will get worse. Why is Brother saying this now?" Suhita's face turned anxious, wanting to feel like she was cursing. No Danur Cakra should pretend to be strong which harms himself.

"Back to the inn. You need to get treated right away. Go, hurry!" forcefully, Suhita dragged Danur Cakra back to the inn.

Not long after, the two were already inside the inn room. Suhita was still gripping Danur Cakra's arm. The son of Mahesa and Puspita is indeed unique. Although they are now both growing up, but when they are together then the childish attitude is still enveloped. Maybe it was because they were separated since they were kids. Danur Cakra was raised by his grandfather (Raditya aka the Holy Dragon Swordsman), while only Suhita lived with his father and mother. To meet, it is very rare. Even now they are still often separated. Once they meet, they try to bring intimacy like two small children.

"Open your clothes! Go, hurry!" suhita's orders.

Danur Cakra thrashed, releasing himself from the clutches of Suhita's hand. As a famous swordsman, it felt like only Suhita was the one who dared to treat him so. The irritated decak sounded weak from the corner of Danur Cakra's lips.

Danur Cakra is lying on the bed with a swallow*jang chest. He only wore shorts to cover his vital parts. The scenery is certainly very disturbing concentration, especially for a normal girl like Suhita. However, after all Suhita was fully aware that the person lying in front of her was a brother of one father and one mother. That thing, which made the roar in Suhita's heart suddenly subside like dust doused in rain.

Danur Cakra looked at Suhita's face deeply. He saw the face of his brother who was seriously working. Almost Danur Cakra did not believe that the face was his twin brother. The time they passed was so short. We never have time together. Really, Danur Cakra yearns for things like now.

"Sister, sorry. Hita had to dissect this bruise. The blood in it must be removed immediately" said Suhita after finishing sequencing some nerve points that were hit.

"Sister, what's wrong with you?! Why look at me like that? Are you starting to realize now that I'm really pretty?" Suhita raised both eyebrows, teasing Danur Cakra who had been silent since.

"You think I'm enjoying?! I'm suffering!" Danur Cakra grinned in pain.

Suhita gave a small laugh, she then continued the treatment process. With a very sharp knife tip, Suhita carefully removed small clots of blood that dried from inside the body of Danur Cakra. After the whole blood is cleaned. Suhita gave a lot of herbs to be able to immediately recover damaged nerves. It's not kidding.

Sweat dripped down Suhita's forehead, but the girl did not frown. He continued to finish his task until Danur Cakra's wound was finished in the bandage. After Suhita took off the tootokan that functioned as a tranquilizer, Danur Cakra then felt greater pain.

As much as possible, the Danur Cakra held back so that his mouth would not let out a shout. His face was extremely pale, with cold sweat pouring out.

"Son will soon be healed, believe me ..." Suhita clasped her brother's hand tightly, encouraging. Although he knew, if Danur Cakra was not a weak figure.

Suhita had just finished cleaning up the entire piece of equipment she was using. The sound of the door leaf opening, when Suhita was tidying up the clothes of Danur Cakra.

Three of Suhita's servants stopped their steps, all stunned to see Suhita and Danur Cakra in one place, on the bed. Yes, because they don't know what just happened. Can only exchange eyes.

"Ma-sorry .. but Hita, we're looking for you everywhere. Last ... earlier a messenger from the White Pigeon Group came here. There's a problem ..." carefully Kencana Sari open the sound.

"It should be, something like this doesn't have to happen. It is unnatural for the martial figure to make trouble with the Physician. I have to straighten things out," Suhita exhaled a long breath.

"Sister, you stay here. I won't be long" Suhita said, saying goodbye to Danur Cakra. Suhita will return to the inn of the white pigeon group. Thank goodness he was able to meet with the opposing group to be able to solve the root of the problem.

Danur Cakra glanced at Suhita, looking at the back of her sister disappearing behind the door leaf. If only he had not been seriously injured, Danur Cakra would have acted. Cakra knew that the inner strength Suhita had was very high, but to get into trouble with the Northern Centipede group was not interesting.

Danur Cakra runs downstream-mudik. Meanwhile, the pain in his right chest still felt very disturbing. For maximum healing, the Danur Cakra is not allowed to use a lot of energy in before the wound is completely healed or at least until the pain is no longer felt when exerting energy in.

"Damn it! Unexpectedly it turns out bede*that made me dragged into trouble so far. Damn you!" Danur Cakra clenched hard. His eyes stared at the nanar, with flames of hatred burning.

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Every seed of goodness will be sweet. But in the process, too much bitter taste first felt. Betrayal is a very agile poison, making good seeds fail to grow.

With a sharp eye, Danur Cakra stepped into the courtyard of a temple. His arrival was greeted by the unpleasant smell of the fishy smell of human blood. The inhospitable atmosphere made Danur Cakra's heart like it was thrown from real life. Screaming and painful.

"I've come, so come out!" said Danur Cakra with a voice coated with energy in height, creating a hum reflected by the temple walls.

PLOK! PLOK! PLOK!!! the sound of applause rang out, as the three body figures appeared.

"You're faster than we expected, I'm really impressed!" in between laughter, a plontos-headed grandfather spoke.

"Anta Sena, it's very inappropriate for you to bear the title of an indigenous elder, the actions you've taken are completely human! I've come to uphold justice!" Danur Cakra pointed straight at Anta Sena's face.

"Haha! There is wind, there is movement. There is rain, there is life. Cause and effect will come with itself."

"And it will happen to you, now!" finished saying, Danur Cakra focused his profound energy on both of his palms, preparing to attack the three senior warriors before him.

Karusian temple which became a silent witness to the massive massacre that just happened. There are two groups of white flow that fight, until finally blood must be a watering earth.

Danur Cakra Prabaska is not part of any of the warring camps. However, by chance he knew one of the members of the group until a little Danur Cakra knew what was at the root of the problem.

The three senior figures standing before Danur Cakra were considered to be the ones most responsible for this incident. Anta Sena, Beru Ningle, and The Red Hair. Now they are in the midst of chaos.

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The day before, Danur Cakra, who was enjoying life, was relaxing in an inn. That day Cakra wanted to spend time in bed. No plans, no going anywhere. He sometimes becomes a king for himself.

But the calm atmosphere has to change. Danur Cakra could not be more lingering sleep because the roof of the inn he rented suddenly collapsed. Not due to natural factors, but the willfulness of human hands.

Danur Cakra clucked in annoyance, with a single jump he had been outside the inn. There Cakra found that there were some people who fought until accidentally made the roof of the inn collapse. And of course, they are the ones who must take responsibility for having dared to disturb the time to relax Danur Cakra. They should be aware that, no matter how beautiful the color and pattern, it would be very dangerous to touch because it was a tiger's tail.