White Eagle Warrior 2

Letter Piece

Sorry for earlier. Can only be up to 1 chapter, because there is a reason. 🙏.

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The good news was greeted with great joy. When Suhita Prameswari expressed her wish, without waiting for a second item, Mahesa immediately agreed to the request of her favorite daughter.

For many years Mahesa waited for this day to arrive, what a miracle that made Suhita think if the ability of inner energy is very important. Although Suhita did not train his agility to play the sword, had he had great profound strength ability then no one would have been able to touch him.

Mahesa promised to lower all the abilities she had. The Ten Treads of the Dragon Conqueror. Science that until now has no match in the martial world. If Suhita manages to master more than half of the power, it will have a good impact on the healing ability that he will pursue.

No matter how long it takes, Mahesa will guide her daughter. But Mahesa knew, if Suhita was very talented and she did not need to doubt anymore.

"Dinda, look. God bless us, bless our children" exclaimed Mahesa full of joy.

"Will Kanda accompany Hita until she completes the entire training? Em, sorry. Intentions Dinda ..."

"You don't worry, I know what to do. Take it easy, I will give my second disciple my best," Mahesa cut Puspita's words, "you see, she will grow up perfectly. Because this second disciple of mine is flowing with my blood, he has the ability to master the Dragon Conqueror's Tread. Different from my first student."

"Second disciple?" Puspita frowned.

"Yes, because my first student was you. Did you forget? It's true that you forgot the merit of your own teacher."

Puspita almost choked. His laughter broke, if he remembered the old times. When they first traveled to Skull Island, even then Mahesa was still his employer, not a girlfriend because they had not been made. Of course Puspita remembers, it's too sweet to forget that beautiful thing.

"All right, sweetheart. I stay first, yes," Mahesa waved at Puspita. He approached Suhita who was doing meditation. Practice concentration and patience.

Puspita smiled, she watched Suhita from under the huts near the training arena. The spirit shown by Suhita reminds him of his childhood. Yes, despite the fact that their life settings are very different.

Puspita mused, she never thought of returning to being a swordsman. Living as an ordinary person is much more fun.

Very likely, if Puspita wants of course the ability of the canuraan can be built and re-grown. There is always a way, just like when Mahesa lost her strength, and the fact is that she can bring everything back to fullness, perfect as before.

What is impossible, everything also applies to Puspita and even the entire martial figure. Only, Puspita did not think in that direction. Being able to see her child grow up perfectly was already the greatest happiness for Puspita.

"How about the Fire Goddess? Is it possible that he could let the Kanda Eagle stay with me to train my son? Hhugtue ..." Puspita scratched her head. Suddenly appeared the face of the Fire Goddess glared sinisterly in his mind.

Being overjoyed, did Mahesa forget that? It did not rule out the possibility that the angry woman would come after her husband and even open a commotion. The Goddess of Fire will not hesitate to burn Puspita's residence if she is angry. Puspita memorably how hard the first wife Mahesa's attitude.

Afraid? Not for the only reason. However, Puspita is more thinking about the position of Mahesa. However, as a husband Mahesa must be fair. He should not be biased by defending Puspita too much. Because it made the Fire Goddess disappointed. Mahesa must be able to keep his wife's feelings. Already know have a grumpy and possessive wife, it is not the fault of his wife if the husband who provokes a commotion.

If Mahesa refuses, then Puspita himself will write a letter to the Goddess of Fire. Puspita is not greedy. She was well aware of her position as the second wife, she had to keep the feelings of the Fire Goddess to avoid the growing spread of hatred.

Puspita should be able to convince her husband if his opinion is the best. Puspita did not want to see Mahesa and the Fire Goddess quarrel because of her. Women like the Fire Goddess could not be fought with muscles. To be able to defeat him must make his heart melt. Even though it's not an easy job.

Faced in a hard way will fight, if left unchecked then step on the head. It's hard to convince people who always want to win on their own. Speak well, although not the solution at least can provide an excuse. Whatever, the logic of the Fire Goddess will accept it or not.

"Dinda, you want to find a disease? That woman knows how people. Never mind, no need to worry," Mahesa disagreed on Puspita's proposal.

After all, even in the Sacred Fire Department Mahesa was not needed. Raka Jaya was trained by his grandfather Wana Abiyasa assisted by the Fire Goddess herself. Mahesha is not allowed even if it is just teaching breathing techniques. While here, Mahesa can train Suhita as she pleases. In other words, whatever Mahesa wanted, then she could shape it.

Mahesa really did not want the ability that he had learned and developed with difficulty had to expand just like that over time which adds to the number of his age. The Ten Treads of the Dragon Conqueror could only be learned by those with a family pedigree, until Mahesa could not appoint disciples.

"But, kanda. I beg you to let me write a letter to the Goddess of Fire. He'll always worry about Kanda if he leaves, at least he has the right to know about Kanda. Believe me, the Goddess of Fire loves Kanda so much," Puspita pleaded with the utmost.

Mahesa surrenders. Finally he nodded, letting Puspita do what she wanted. Not everything is wrong either. Puspita did what she thought was best. Mahesa must not be too restrained by her beloved wife.

"You just do what you think is best. I will train my daughter until she succeeds. Whatever the reason, nothing will stop me" Mahesa said.

It is worth never getting along. Mahesa was the same, not unlike the Goddess of Fire. So stubborn and imposing will. Puspita smiled, with a spoiled hug she said a lot of thanks because Mahesa allowed her to do what she wanted.

Without wasting any time, Puspita rushed to the table where there was paper and ink. His hand held the stationery long enough, but not a single word had been etched. Puspita still thinks she doesn't know how to start a sentence.

"Hopefully, my sentence was not presumptuous and made the Fire Goddess a misrepresentation," Puspita reread the writing before calling the message delivery bird.

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The message-revealing bird floated rapidly splitting the horizon. His goal was none other than the Sacred Fire Padepokan. At his feet, bound a letter addressed to the Fire Goddess.

Without a hitch, the bird performed its job well. The letter he brought, was instantly received by the Fire Goddess.

"What does this mean, Puspita deliberately demeans me. He wanted to show that he takes precedence over me. What a big head, brash! Look what I can do. Puspita, you just wait there. You sell, I buy!" The Fire Goddess slammed the message paper in her hand. Instantly, the letter was burned and charred unceremoniously.

"Mahesa, if your beloved wife is no more. Are you still gonna ignore me? You can try it. Huhhh! It sucks!" The Fire Goddess shouted in annoyance, she kicked the table in her room making the contents of the table fall apart instantly.

The rain never knew what it was, he fell down.