
"Hita! Ah, here it is" Raka Jaya followed by Ateng running over to Suhita. It seems like they are satisfied looking there.
"Raka .. You're looking for me, what's wrong?" Suhita smiled pinkly welcoming the arrival of Raka Jaya.
"I guess you're home. Thankfully, we can still meet," Raka Jaya heaved a sigh of relief, leaving Suhita even more clueless.
"Where might I go on fugitive status, of course I have to clear my name," Suhita replied.
"Aah?!" Raka Jaya and Aji Selenteng looked at each other, "didn't that matter be settled?!"
"Beres, you mean?!" Suhita frowned, not understanding.
Raka Jaya then tells about the shadow poison style owned by the Tower of Death Padepokan, also including allegations that concern Suhita. The plunder party had obtained clear evidence if the Tower of Death was indeed cheating. In fact, a mountain-clothed swordsman had managed to capture and make the Tower of Death admit their mistake. The senior warriors had agreed on the punishment as well as the consequences that the Tower of Death should accept. It's all done.
Meanwhile, regarding the accusations of some swordsmen who encountered Suhita spread Real Burying Powder, everything has been handled by Danur Cakra. Even Danur Cakra dared to bet the eternal badge and all the trinkets he got from this competition.
"Yes, actually in addition to Danur Cakra, the mountain-clad swordsman also helped talk. You no longer have any business Hita. It's just, everyone thinks that you're gone" Raka Jaya closed.
Did ya? So before returning home Danur Cakra first did a defense against him?! Suhita could not find her brother anywhere. Semenyumb whatever, if he still so care and responsible for the safety of his sister. Really Suhita moved. There was a sense of guilt that slipped in Suhita's heart because she overvalued Danur Cakra. Because it is so unique.
"Then, where is the swordsman filming the mountain?" ask Suhita. Hita is very sure, if the person in question is his father. Lastly, when Suhita entered the competition arena, she met her father who was disguised by using the mountain caping as a head covering.
"Emmm .. it's a pity, we don't know. He was so agile, moving like the wind. No one could ask who he really was. After helping solve the problem, he suddenly disappeared just like that," said Ateng full of amazement.
Suhita smiled faintly. He was sure it was his father. But why go undercover and hide your identity? I don't know, Suhita didn't get dizzy either. Clearly, the guardian angel was still around him.
"Oh, yeah. You guys haven't answered. Why are you looking for me?" Suhita repeated her first question.
Raka Jaya until patting jidat. They are trying to find more and more here, after meeting and even chatting nonsense. They forget to look for Suhita to be asked for help in healing the pain of an elderly swordsman.
There have been some healers who tried to handle it, but the Golden Stick Swordsman is still unconscious. Apparently, he was deliberately waiting for the arrival of the God Physician to heal.
"Hita, what are you thinking? You need not doubt. I know, you have abilities that many people don't know about. You can do it" whispered Raka Jaya. Raka Jaya thought, if Suhita was in a dilemma because she wanted to treat a martial world figure. Meanwhile, he was just a child who had just learned to treat.
"I didn't think of that. I'm just ashamed, I should have given you one gift the day you achieved your best. But ... As a friend I give nothing. Even still bothering you," Suhita sighed softly.
Raka Jaya is aghast. He did not expect at all if what Suhita was thinking about was him. I don't know what Raka Jaya has to say. For Raka, it must have exceeded the value of a gift.
"Ehem .. ahemm .. woiii, remember wooiii! There's someone else here!" fortunately there is Ateng who broke the deadlock Raka Jaya thought.
Aji Selenteng, who had only been a goat, could not stand it anymore. For a long time the feeling turned furious. At all, Raka Jaya and Suhita did not consider it to exist.
"Oh, yes, Ateng. What if we dine together tonight? Yes, just think of it as a small feast upon this victory," Suhita raised both her eyebrows, stating an interesting idea. Usually, Ateng immediately excited if it is related to food.
"Great idea!" Ateng plucked his finger in front of Raka Jaya's face. But suddenly his face changed expression, Ateng paused his intention. "Ah, no, no. No exclaiming. It's good that you eat, bribes. Let me find a place to eat by myself," Ateng hurried away.
Raka Jaya and Suhita exchanged glances. They stared at Ateng's back until it was lost behind the room.
"Ah, let's Hita. You must have been waiting. Uncle Justa Jumpena has told me a lot about the medical skills you have," said Raka Jaya.
Suhita blushed in embarrassment. He thinks they are too much. The warriors of the Sacred Fire Padepokan already know the news that says if Suhita is the God Physician that many people talk about. When they first met, indeed Suhita and her two caretakers were dealing with criminals who hunted the God Physician.
"Raka, are you sure? What if I'm not who you think I am?" suhita asked as the building they were heading to had been seen.
"Hita, you don't have to worry. We of the Sacred Fire Department agreed not to open up who you are. Although we're sure, if you're right, the God Physician is like the news. Let it be, people who will see for themselves."
Mangosteen suhita. It's not wrong, white warriors should be. Protect and nurture one another, shoulder to shoulder in virtue. Please help is the main basis of unity and unity. Equal weight shouldered, same light weight tote.
Although there are still many people who claim to be white warriors, but the level of behavior is not unlike the figures of the cult. Usually those who feel the truest themselves, want to win alone, and want to eat alone, are included in the class of greedy and greedy people. Helping with self, helping with hope. A sincere sentence is only a speech, not from a deep heart.
In every prayer, Suhita always begged to be kept away from such a nature. He does not want, the advantages possessed in helping others will make himself as a person with an open mouth. Thirsty of praise, thirsty of wealth also thirst for respect. Because really, such a trait is only possessed by demons and demons.