White Eagle Warrior 2

Now Different

"Heiii .. already, already, do not fight again. This fight is so boring. You better let that little boy go. Ahaha!" The ape king speaks a language that Danur Cakra does not understand.

All Danur knew was the horde of apes that stopped attacking him. Now, the Danur Cakra can breathe with relief. He looked at the monkey king closely. The monkey king's face does not look creepy, it looks funny because his head does not grow hair aka bald.

Slowly, Danur Cakra retreated in order until he reached the cave door the way he entered earlier. Not waiting until the horde of apes changed their minds, Danur Cakra immediately snatched his supply bundle and escaped from the cave.

"Be careful, wait for me to master a greater ability. I'll make sure to tear this damned place apart. You're being rude!" Danur Cakra clenched hard. This was the first grudge that appeared in his heart.

The nature of Danur Cakra is very different from his father or mother. He is ambitious and feels stronger than anyone else. Danur Cakra wanted him to be a reliable man. Until if someone beats him, makes himself look weak, then Danur Cakra will become angry.

In other words, Danur Cakra is very different from Mahesa. He is more similar to the nature of Puspita when it becomes the Light of Heaven. And that's why Raditya and Rengganis took over custody of Danur Cakra. Because Raditya has seen these signs, so that a pair of old warriors will try to weaken the negative power that exists in the self Danur Cakra.

"It's been almost a week, why hasn't Danur come home yet, is it possible that he's been in trouble?" Rengganis was seen back and forth, waiting for his grandson's return.

"Haha! Take it easy, he'll be fine. I've made sure the whole area along the road is clean and unhindered. Not even the monkeys would hurt him. We'll wait, he'll be back. Remember, it is not you yourself who say that we should not compare Mahesa with anyone, including our grandchildren," Raditya once again asserted.

The talent possessed by Mahesa is a talent that appears not once in a hundred years. This rare phenomenon is not at all many people who can get a chance. Likewise with the children of Mahesh, they are not as lucky as his father in terms of canoeing ability. But regarding the way of life, of course, everyone has their own destiny which certainly will not be the same.

When rowing a boat, it is not the waves or wind that decide the direction and destination. However, the intention and determination of the rower is the determinant of where the boat lands.

Raditya only laughed chuckling as Danur Cakra returned without carrying a sheet of monkey king feathers. Precisely if Danur Cakra came home with the fur of the monkey king, it would be discovered if he did not meet and see the bald head of the ape king. "In addition to the test of ability, actually grandfather wants to know what kind of mentality you have, that's the most important thing. Grandpa did not hesitate anymore. Congratulations on passing the exam."

Danur Cakra smiled with relief. It turned out that everything was prepared by Raditya just for him. To train mental and personality.

Alright, Danur Cakra promises to train even more. Danur must quickly grow into an invincible warrior. With the ability of inner strength and silent martial will, then he will quell all evil on earth and will certainly beat anyone who dares to disturb his life or his family.

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Danur Cakra Prabaskara is immersed in his own world. The world is so hard, to form stronger bones and muscles, to make himself a warrior as he aspires. Suhita Prameswari's twin brother will never stop before his goal is achieved. Before he achieved his dream of becoming a great swordsman.

Mahesh will take over the power of the two books. Where is he who will give direct guidance to Suhita about the study of the book. Before Suhita learned, Mahesa had already read and solved the riddle of what was written in the book. Thus, whatever the risk of error in understanding the purpose of the record, as a teacher then Mahesa who handle everything. Suhita received clean and succeeded.

"Darling, what about the dull notes I gave you, do you understand them all?" ask Puspita to her son.

That day, Mahesa was not home. He was in the Fire Goddess's residence.

Suhita smiles. He then opened the box of equipment he always carried. "Look, mom. Hita had actually learned everything, but let this record be destroyed by itself. Often Hita rereads the rest of the remaining notes, "Suhita shows some of the notes that are starting to crumble.

Puspita. She gently stroked her daughter's hair. "Thank you, yeah. You've grown up to be the smartest kid I've ever expected."

"Ah, mom is too complimenting. I am not as smart as my mother, nor as talented as my father. My ability's mediocre. It is thanks to your persistence that I can do this," Suhita put her mother's shoulder in a spoiled manner.

Now, Suhita Prameswari is not the old Suhita. He no longer needs to worry. He was also no longer so dependent on others. Suhita was able to take good care of herself. The medical skills he had were also at a high level. Yeah, although not as good as his father. But the natural talent he had, would make Suhita Prameswari the future healer. His fate has been written, someday there will be no one who can upload his ability.

"Mother, how about we take a walk this afternoon? See waterfalls, see vegetable gardens, and look around for other beautiful things. Let's not get bored" Suhita suggested.

"Good! I like your idea. Have you finished your daily tasks? Don't come because you want to vacation until you become ignorant. Your father doesn't like that" Puspita reminded.

"Beres, mum. Hita has finished everything. Now Hita will help mom cook and then we leave. Grandpa and grandma don't have to be taken."

Puspita laughed. Once again he hugged Suhita's body warmly. Before they rushed to the kitchen.

Almost every day, Suhita would help her mother prepare dinner. Since the age of five, Suhita has been able to cook rice properly. Now, he is even good at concocting some dishes like the mother.

Once upon a time, Mahesa was surprised to think that Puspita was cooking. The taste of vegetables served is slightly different on the tongue. Mahesa suspected that Puspita forgot one spice or dose that did not fit.

But when Mahesa asked, it was Suhita who was laughing unclear. Of course, the cook is different. Because different chefs must have different flavors, especially if the chef is similar to Suhita.