White Eagle Warrior 2

Sit Married, Upright Divorce

To simply remember, the wind that comes to bring news is not at all bound by responsibility for good or bad news. Although there will be many unexpected problems.

No change also good karma and bad karma, come together with the stroke of destiny. As he approached, there could be no power to resist.

"Hehehe .. my dear, we are now officially husband and wife. You know, what is the main duty of a wife? Serving husband. Hehehe .. Even the sunlight will not be able to stop me, too long to wait for the dark. Let me help you undress" Juragan Abdi smirked lustfully. His face looks like a dog getting a bone.

Kemuning actually cried, her tears spilled unbearably. Although she had been made a wife, but the marriage was not legal. Kemuning never said yes at all. Married only by force, due to Kemuning in a state of severe injuries. Even to get up he was unable to. Now should he hand over the virgin crown he had been guarding to someone he hated? There's no way Kemuning would do it.

"Heheh! It's free that you try to make a revolt, nothing will change the situation. Even a god cannot be protected. Yourself, your body, everything about you is mine. Now that I want, then you have to give up!" Juragan Abdi took off his wedding robe. Right then, he wanted to have complete Kemuning.

BRAAAKKKK !!!!

Not yet had time to continue the action, Juragan Abdi was surprised by the sound of the door being broken. Not in the break, but a body that hit the door to collapse. A swordsman floundered his last breath, his back shattered after hitting the door hard. Not playing! Juragan Abdi gasped to see the swordsman who was his personal bodyguard die horribly.

From behind the dust of smoke that billowed, appeared the figure of a well-bodied young man. Staring at the nanar with glowing red eyes. Juragan Abdi did not recognize who the young swordsman was. But his instinct says that he came because of Dewi Kundalini aka Kemuning.

"Who are you?! What is it gonna take?!" juragan Abdi asked with a trembling voice.

While Juragan Abdi turned deathly pale, precisely a glimmer of hope emanated from the face of Kemuning. On the verge of despair, at the end of an almost empty hope, finally the person he was waiting for appeared. Danur Cakra came to free him from all suffering.

"Give the girl to me!" Danur Cakra points to Kemuning.

"No! She is my legitimate wife. No one will be able to separate the two of us" refused Juragan Abdi.

Danur Cakra's molar teeth until they shake, sound quite loud. He's really mad. It is true that Juragan Abdi has succeeded in making him now the husband of Kemuning. But at all Danur Cakra does not want that, forced marriage, one-sided marriage. Danur Cakra was completely unable to accept.

"Perse her now!" danur Cakra.

"No! Until whenever I won't do it" Juragan Abdi insisted on keeping Kemuning.

"In the war, many women suddenly became widows. Because what? Because her husband died, died in battle. You know, it can happen anytime and anywhere. No exception here," the voice of Danur Cakra was so cold, like the breath of a life-seeking angel.

The fur of Juragan Abdi stood up immediately. He knew exactly what Danur Cakra meant. In other words, Danur Cakra will kill Juragan Abdi so that Kemuning no longer has ties with anyone. The bond between husband and wife will be broken immediately after one of them dies.

As much as possible Juragan Abdi tried to buy time until his guards came. He was never willing to let go of Kemuning just like that. There were so many sacrifices that he made. The property has been drained a lot, the time must run aground before getting anything.

The set! The set! The temple appeared followed by the bouncer who had released Danur Cakra. Juragan Abdi's guess did not miss. His men showed up.

Danur Cakra instantly greeted the two with a powerful punch within the Dragon Conquering Tread. Instantly the shadow of two dragons wriggled, revolved and immediately ambushed the two newly arrived people.

In the room that should be the most pleasant place for newlyweds, it now turns into a field of action. Where each other risked one another's life. It's hideous!

Juragan Abdi's mouth could only be agape watching one by one expensive items in his room destroyed by blows and sabetage sharp weapons. Moreover, as the deep-power blows that Danur Cakra unleashed, the room damage grew even more severe.

Some moves pass, there are no signs if the Danur Cakra will be paralyzed. Precisely a bouncer who was originally sturdy like a robot, now no longer standing perfectly. Some of his ribs were broken after receiving the Danur Cakra punch. In pain, he no longer had the perfect ability to evade. The opportunity was used by Danur Cakra to strike a hard blow.

OH, BAAMM!!! The bouncer's body was hit hard, pushed far outside the room. Before his body touched the ground, his last breath had stopped. He died without even moving a single bit.

Not long after, Selenteng took one wrong decision. He who had originally suspected that Danur Cakra was off guard, immediately jumped up and stamped the energy in full force. Hoping that his punch made a result by giving deep wounds to the Swordsman Dragon Krishna.

Expect to swallow honey, but instead tubal water. Danur Cakra opened his hand, welcoming Selenteng's attack with joy. The black dragon he used returned Selenteng's punch to hit himself, as well as providing a bonus in the form of dark energy that closed Selenteng's breathing flow. Suffering from severe internal injuries, coupled with respiratory distress. Of course making a tile run out of ways to survive.

Danur Cakra appeared right in front of Selenteng, the eyes of the life-depriving angel last time Selenteng saw before then the blade pierced through his heart. Punch Dragon Nail makes Selenteng chest like stoned.

Danur Cakra exerted a deep energy on his palm. The temperature increased in an instant. In the palm of the Danur Cakra hand slowly appeared a grain of fire that continued to grow until it formed a large fireball.

"NO !!!!" Juragan Abdi shouted loudly as he watched Danur Cakra throw the fireball. Quickly, the fire devoured the building of such a magnificent main house.

Danur Cakra flashed, suddenly he was already on the side of the Suragan Abdi, twisting Juragan Abdi's hand violently. To the point that the prince grimaced almost crying.

"Perse her now!" snapped Danur Cakra continued to force.

The body of Juragan Abdi was lifted and made to kneel before Kemuning. Danur Cakra continued to twist the hand of Juragan Abdi until the old man uttered a cheerful sentence to Kemuning.

KRAAAKK! AAAAKKH!!!

Turtle screams sounded heart-wrenching after the joint from Juragan Abdi's right arm slipped out of place. Juragan Abdi Kelojotan withstood the pain. Her tears flowed, crying and enjoying the pain.

Danur Cakra grabbed Juragan Abdi's left arm, twisted and would definitely be broken again if Juragan Abdi did not immediately say the word divorce.

"Good! Alrighty! I'll divorce her!" finally, Juragan Abdi surrendered. The torture outside the thugs of humanity forced him to forget all the sacrifices and let Kemuning off his side.

"Kundalini, I'm divorcing you! You're not my wife anymore!" juragan Abdi said in a loud voice.

Legitimate. They are officially divorced. Married by force, divorced under threat. She became a widow in less than a day. Sit married, stand divorced.

"Good! You no longer have any rights. Your ex-wife is free to go anywhere and be with anyone. Even if you don't divorce, I can make you separate" Danur Cakra said.

Juragan Abdi felt that Danur Cakra would not free himself just like that. There was something else the young swordsman wanted. Is it possible, he's a robber? Juragan Abdi guessed how much treasure Cakra would ask for.

The flames were getting wider everywhere, a huge fire was going on. Before doing what he wanted, Danur Cakra first dragged Juragan Abdi out to see how the residence he was proud of was now devoured by the red hero.

"With my dear possessions, go quietly."

Krakk! The head of the Abdi Foe is facing backwards. Rotating one hundred and eighty degrees. After Danur Cakra's hand was lifted, the body of Juragan Abdi collapsed to the earth waiting for the fire to devour him. Scorched together luxurious wake and abundant treasures.

As soon as Danur Cakra carried the body of Kemuning, carrying the girl of his heart immediately away from the sea of fire.

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"Cakra .. I'm afraid," Kemuning's voice trembled.

"There I am here. Relax ... There are only the two of us," Danur Cakra gently stroked Kemuning's head.

Both of them had left the city. Danur Cakra rests in a small hut, in the field where the farmers shelter when the heat. To moisten the dry esophagus, Danur Cakra takes a set of young coconuts. The water they can drink, then block the stomach by eating the coconut meat.

Being so scared, she had a severe trauma. Even worse than he had ever experienced. Extremely excessive fear, not even daring just to see a human face. Yeah, except for Danur Cakra.

Tightly, Kemuning's arm continued to grip the Danur Cakra shirt. He did not want Cakra to leave him even if it was just an instant. And of course, until the night was so late, both had not been touched by clean water let alone changed clothes.

Danur Cakra slowly tried to persuade Kemuning to sit cross-legged, without having to grip his body. There is more to worry about than just the fear of Kemuning, which is a deep wound that almost entered a critical stage. The chakras must immediately drain the pure energy to reduce the pain throughout the body. Before that, they will continue their journey.

After quite a long time had passed, Kemuning could finally be persuaded. He sat cross-legged with both hands placed on his knees. Try to catch your breath, relax your body a little.

Both hands of the Danur Cakra emit a bluish-white light, which then radiates through the body of Kemuning.

Danur Cakra's breathing was up and down, it was not appropriate for him to exert so much energy in that his face was very pale. Cakra had just fought against many powerful warriors, not to mention he used the science of lightening the body to blur, and now had to channel pure energy. If he continues to force, it is feared that he will hurt himself.

"Huuuhhh .. huuuhhh ..." Cold sweat runs down Danur Cakra's forehead. But his heart was calmer because Kemuning's condition was much better.

"Cakra .. no! Don't you hurt yourself. You need to rest" Kemuning turned around, then directly laid Danur Cakra's body on his lap.

"Huuuhhh .. I am fine. You don't have to worry" Danur Cakra said.

Kemuning absolutely did not believe. He could feel Cakra's palm being so cold. Forcing Danur Cakra to rest, on her lap, covered in warm hugs, cushioned by the soft silks of the smooth white maidens. Clinging and getting warmer, it brings the Danur Cakra flying into dreamland.

Daytime married, afternoon widowed, then nighttime sleeping hugging another man. A story that has never been imagined since birth. But Kemuning really experienced it. The parasites are very charming, but who would have thought his life story was so sad. He even forgot what love was.

The warmth of the morning sun, the chirping of small birds in the field, did not succeed in resuscitating two people who fell asleep very soundly. Cuddle, take care of each other.

A couple of middle-aged wives, the new farm owners were so shocked to find their shelter cottage had a guest. Before starting to work the husbands intend to put supplies in the cottage, who would have thought they found two lovebirds asleep there.

"Now .. naaakkk! Heh, get up ..." carefully the husband ventured to build both.

Danur Cakra is a warrior with high internal power. He woke up when a hand touched his leg. Cakra opened his eyes and intended to rise soon, but his gaze was fixed on the beauty that was right in front of his nose.

Kemuning was still soundly asleep, hugging her very tightly. Danur Cakra could feel the delicate skin of an angel, and he knew this was not a dream. Kemuning's face is so close, making the chakra up and down. He found a beauty that had never been witnessed before. 

With great care, the Danur Cakra moved awake. He laid Kemuning's body in the bamboo hall. Now before him, there stood a middle-aged couple of farm owners.

"Son, where are you going? Why spend the night here?" ask the husband.

Danur Cakra let out a long breath. He told me briefly that their destination was the City of Kings. His girlfriend was sick, asleep there from exhaustion. Cakra was about to search for the existence of the God Physician who was said to be in the King's City.

Although it felt awkward because the woman was still wearing a wedding dress, but the farmer did not have much mouth. Instead he offered rice and side dishes that he brought for Cakra and Kemuning breakfast.

"Thank you, sir. I ask you not to tell anyone who has seen us both. Fear you will get into trouble" said Danur Cakra slowly.

Before asking the farmer to leave, in exchange for their delayed work Danur Cakra gave them a bag of money containing silver and bronze pieces. With that amount, they can be off for the next few weeks.