
Puspita Dewi walked downstream, her mind could not calm down until it was almost dark, her husband had not returned. If Mahesa doesn't go home, what about her son? Huuuhhh .. There was nothing else Puspita could do except sigh deeply. Prayers and hope for all to be safe.
One second of time, it felt very long. Waiting is a very boring thing. Moreover, a shadow of fear filled his mind. Puspita was afraid that her son's safety would be threatened. Although there are two caregivers who have high canoeing ability, but still Puspita can fully rely on them. It was no secret, if the heretical swordsmen also possessed extremely frightening abilities. Plus, they always move in groups. Until it is difficult to overcome. Because of the great cooperation, it will grow such a great power.
"Momuuu!!!" puspita's heart-felt voice sounded. Instantly, all the lara and fear vanished when Puspita heard the voice of her son calling from outside the yard.
Puspita ran to welcome her beloved daughter. As well as Suhita, they hugged her tightly.
"Darling, where's your dad? Have you met him?" ask Puspita.
"Dad said he'd talk to those people. Father will explain to them that a healer like me should not be harmed. I'll be here soon too, Mom. Dad promised me that" explained Suhita.
Puspita smiled bitterly. She knows what her husband is doing. Unlike the village thugs who once made trouble for Suhita, Mahesa will definitely finish off the people. I don't know when Mahesa will always do that kind of thing. Puspita was only afraid that Mahesh's actions would further plunge Suhita. More and more people are taking revenge on the little healer.
"Mrs, that was Mr ..." Nyi Gondo Arum intended to open his voice, but Puspita keburu raised her hand asking for the old grandmother not to continue.
Puspita was still smiling broadly at her son, she just stared at a glance and nodded weakly at Nyi Gondo Arum.
"Emmm .. It's almost dark. Come on everyone, let's just wait inside the house. Soon, your father will be home. Come on baby, you have to take a bath" Puspita held her son's hand to enter the house immediately and forget everything that happened.
Only Kalagondang did not come in. That's because he lives apart. Kalagondang occupied the side building, their residence separated by a small road leading to the back yard.
Puspita allowed Kalagondang to stay with them, but still they did not live under one roof. Mahesa's spacious residence allows Kalagondang to sleep anywhere except in the main building.
"Ah, what am I witnessing? Non Hita's Dad turned out to be a White Eagle Swordsman. I really did not expect, a warrior as good as the White Eagle turned out to have a mistress. Or .. ah, it must be me who knows nothing. How could the Fire Goddess not be able to sniff this place. There must be something," Kalagondang seagrass.
When they first met earlier, Kalagondang almost choked to death when they found out that the father of the boy they were foster is none other than the White Eagle. Swordsman with unparalleled ability. And it was true, Nyi Gondo Arum was not playing around because the White Eagle and Suhita themselves admitted it.
"Ah, what do I care?! After all, I am not the Fire Goddess. If only Mr. White Eagle had ten mistresses, all of them would have no effect. That's his own business," Kalagondang brushed aside all the thoughts he thought were strange.
After successfully defeating his little day, Kalagondang hurriedly took a bath. Puspita is very sensitive about cleanliness. So, if you want to continue to be in that place, Kalagondang must follow what Puspita wants. At the very least, have to shower and change clothes twice a day.
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"Mom, why haven't you come home yet, huh? 'It's already night. There's no way Dad's lost. Hita alone never got lost in that forest," Suhita stood in front of the window staring towards the courtyard.
From that place, Suhita could see towards the entrance clearly. He'll find out if his dad's home or not. And until then, Mahesa has not been seen.
Meanwhile, Mahesa was still tracing the traces of the road that Suhita went through. Including to the bottom of the ravine where Suhita fell.
There was no sign of Suhita's body hitting the ground or getting stuck in the roots of the tree. That means, there was someone who caught Suhita's body. And of course that person has a very high inner power ability, so the energy traces he released are completely untraceable.
"Huuuhhh .. I'm sure, if anyone does good to Suhita, he's not a random person. Hopefully, he has no hidden intentions" Mahesa spread her gaze across the abyss. No sign of anyone. Mahesa then decided to go home. It's late, and he has a promise debt to his son.
By relying on the ability of science to relieve the body so perfect, making Mahesa split the forest in just a few moments. Not yet had time to sweat out, Mahesa had reached where her horse was moored. Then the horse entered the village, headed for his home.
"Well! That must be the sound of dad's horse. Come quickly smile and trim your hair," Puspita asked Suhita to stand up immediately.
Suhita's face was still bent, really her heart was still upset. His father missed their dinner, but he promised.
Understanding of that, Puspita did not force her son. It was Puspita who was so enthusiastic to welcome her husband home. Mahesa has not been home for a long time. Of course Puspita was very homesick.
Kalagondang came when Mahesa and Puspita were hugging. The old warrior looked at the eyes for some time with Mahesa. Before then looking down inside. Burning the roar in his heart alone.
"Pasti Hita crashing. Ouch ..." Mahesa sighed.
"So soon, he'll be better. Kanda, since he refused to eat he said he had made an agreement with his father. Well, Kanda's good to come in, come on," Puspita cleaned up the lipstick on her husband's cheek. Then he walked into the house.
From a distance, Kalagondang looked again. Although his heart was very sure if Madame Puspita was the wife of the White Eagle in addition to the Fire Goddess, but still Kalagondang was haunted by curiosity about who Puspita really was.
Puspita's face was indeed beautiful, but of course it was not the only reason why the White Eagle loved her so much. There must be something else. There are too many women on this earth who have a face more beautiful than Puspita.
But the White Eagle actually chose Puspita who had absolutely no ability. The soul of Kalagondang kepo so thrashed.
That night the stomach filled not on schedule. Although Suhita's face had become cheerful again, but drowsiness had attacked her very strongly. Suhita fell asleep in her father's lap.
Mahesa took her beloved daughter to the room. After enveloping his son, Mahesa came back out. He stepped towards the side building. Where is Kalagondang staying in the building. Mahesa smiled in mystery before knocking on the door.
Puspita also did not sleep. When her husband took Suhita to his room, Puspita packed the items Suhita had brought.
Puspita was shocked to find several old rolls of paper in her son's small bag. Although not understand, but Puspita knows if it is a secret book. Where did Suhita get that?