White Eagle Warrior 2

Writing Poison Notes

"You know, this is why I've wanted my kids to learn martial arts for so long. The world is so cruel, it is not as simple as one might think. You should have understood better, instead of continuing to defend and spoil her," Mahesa paced back and forth in her room. How many times has he repeated a sentence that tends to corner Puspita over what happened yesterday.

Puspita Dewi did not dismiss if she was indeed very pampering her daughter. There was hardly a request of Suhita that was not granted. Puspita gives all the attention and affection to Suhita with the greatest. He had once felt how painful it was to be born without the affection of a mother. Now, after becoming a mother, of course, Puspita does not want her child to curse, cry and grieve like when she was a child.

"Dinda, did you actually hear me? Why just shut up?!" Mahesh spoke so closely from Puspita's ear that he surprised his wife.

"I-iya .. I understand, kanda. Sorry, this is all my fault. Please forgive me," Puspita spoke in stern words.

"There's no need to apologize, it doesn't matter. Now, I don't want to know. You should be able to convince your daughter to want to practice kanuragan, at least for her to protect herself."

"Ba-good. Dinda will try," Puspita further lowered her face deeply. She did not dare to return her husband's angry eyes.

Without speaking again, Mahesa stepped out of the room. Leaving Puspita who is still confused what to do. There was no sound of horse paws, nor was there any sound of people talking. Puspita could not guess where the husband went. Or maybe sitting on the back of the pool.

Puspita took a long breath. How he had to talk to Hita, not once or twice even for years Puspita persuaded his daughter to learn martial arts, but until now the child was still stubborn. His brain was filled with medicine and medicine, nothing else.

"How is this .. I can't possibly force Hita. It's free that he learns if forced, it will only worsen his health. But, if I can't persuade Hita, surely Kanda Eagle will be even more angry with me. What should I do?!" Puspita scratched her head that was not itchy.

Yes, Puspita does not disagree on the opinion of Mahesa. She knew everything was right, as a mother of course Puspita did not want her child stricken with danger. But the problem is that he has not found a way to seduce his son. To invite Puspita to want to train energy in. Or .. ah, Puspita thought of one idea. With still hesitating, Puspita picked up the stationery.

So long did it take for Puspita to take the decision of scraping ink on the paper she had prepared. The notebook is thick enough that the plan will fill Puspita with all the notes that he knew when he became a swordsman. Including all kinds of information regarding poison science techniques.

At a minimum, Suhita is equipped with intelligence to suppress opponents with poison when their lives are threatened. In addition to treating, Suhita Prameswari must be skilled at creating dangerous poisons, where the poison is only he who can cure it.

Yeah, correct. The Time Poison Technique. The number one poison ability in the world. Other than Selasih Wungu, no one has the ability of that science. Forced, Puspita poured everything on paper. He thinks this is the only way to be able to provide protection for his son, not to make Suhita become evil like he used to be, Puspita just wants to make his son as Mahesa wants. They can protect themselves.

Actually, Puspita does not want to re-unload the false science. Let the science of the dangerous poison be lost and buried with him. But fate wants something else. He might not be able to force his son to practice inner strength to be able to maintain safety. However, maybe with this Suhita will be able to handle those who have evil intentions.

Puspita had to keep all this a secret from her husband. He was sure that Mahesa would be angry and would never allow their child to learn falsehoods that were clearly forbidden and violated the laws of the kingdom. Smart Puspita for this business. And Suhita would also agree, was not that in addition to learning his poison techniques he would also learn the treatment system that no healer had that secret. Well, everything is for the common good.

If even caught by Mahesa, Puspita will certainly bear all the risks. He believed that Suhita would be able to study the note for no more than six full moons. Therefore, Puspita wrote the secret notebook on a special paper that was only six full moon. If it goes beyond that time, then the ink following the paper will be damaged by itself.

Deftly, Puspita stole time in between her homework to be able to pour all her poison abilities in ink scratches. Puspita did speed up the big project, but she was also not stupid to jeopardize her mission. All these activities must escape the suspicion of the husband.

As long as her father is at home, Suhita will be taught by her father. At least they will have a long time together. Because in a full moon, Mahesa's time with them is no more than one week only sometimes not up. Mahesh had a greater duty in the Temple Mount of Fire. In his first wife's place. There is a binding agreement on that.

Never mind, Puspita did not bother about that either. For him, being able to raise his child well was a fortune. His son only had one Suhita, because his son Danur Cakra Prabaskara lived with his grandfather. They rarely meet, even a few times. In addition, Raditya has emphasized to let as much as possible Danur Cakra stay there. In a rant, Raditya and Rengganis take custody of Danur Cakra.

Geck! Geck! Geck!

"You guys, are you done?" ask Puspita from behind the door.

There's no answer. Finally Puspita directly pushed the door leaf. There's no one inside. Be it Suhita or Mahesa. They've finished learning.

Just making sure, Puspita went to Suhita's room and found her little girl had fallen asleep. He seems so exhausted. To the extent that it did not react anything when Puspita stroked and scratched his forehead.

"Kanda, sorry. I brought a warm ginger wedang for Kanda," Puspita smiled sweetly at her husband who was sitting in the garden alone.

"Thank you," Mahesa greeted the cup containing the ginger wedang Puspita gave and immediately gulped it down.

"What is Kanda thinking?" tanya Puspita while tidying Mahesa's hair.

"How, have you spoken to Suhita again. I was trying to talk, you can guess for yourself what the answer is. But isn't he closer to you, speak up and you should be able to convince him" Mahesa said.

Puspita took a deep breath. He smiled, but could not answer. Puspita rests her head on Mahesa's shoulder. He knew that Mahesa's heart was troubled and had many thoughts. He must be able to keep it from becoming obscene. Puspita understands very well how her husband's personality.

"Kanda, tonight is so beautiful. Look, the moon shines so brightly smiling at us, then what's our reason for being upset?" Puspita pointed to the beautiful night weather.

Mahesa smiled, his wife is good at fishing. Removing the fatigue in his heart. And indeed, Mahesa had to admit that Puspita was the only person who understood her the most. Reliable, and able to be a shelter in pain and shelter in fatigue.

"As long as we are together, we have never been able to do in the open like this, illuminated by the moonlight," Mahesa smiled meaningfully at his wife. His hand moved before Puspita could react.

"Don't, basic!" Puspita pinched her husband's cheek gently and let Mahesa's hand move ruffled the clothes she was wearing. After all, everything belonged to Mahesa.