
Day after day, it has been a week since the conversation between Darto and Jaka took place. Dava already seemed quite capable when facing Sastro and Wajana, he could already dodge and attack using the right time.
Seeing Dava's progress so rapidly, Darto replaced Sastro and Wajana at that time, the remaining three weeks Darto decided to train his beloved son.
"Dava .. try to slash Mr," said Darto briefly to start the initial training he gave.
"But, sir. ," Dava seemed hesitant to cut down Darto who was just standing while holding his silence in front of him.
"You think you're easy to cut down?" continued Darto with a mocking face, greeted with a trivial smile from Jaka who watched nearby.
"Good luck, Dava, ha ha ha ha," joked Jaka after seeing Dava create a white glowing sword-shaped weapon similar to his father's.
Dava momentarily turned to his uncle Jaka, then he looked into his father's eyes which looked very relaxed before him.
Dava moved forward as fast as he could, he swung his sword with a feeling of doubt. When his sword touched his father's body, the sword in Dava's hand felt slashing through the air. Even though the naked eye Dava saw if the sword hit his father's arm, but his father's body was really like smoke, felt no physical shape and only in vain when his weapon hit his arm.
"What is that, sir?" dava asked in surprise, his eyes wide open, with sweaty hair that began to appear on his temples.
"This is what you have to train for three weeks" continued Darto as he moved behind Dava's body, then patted his son's shoulder with a smile floating from his lips.
Seeing Darto who suddenly stood behind him, Dava who was so shocked immediately fell down. He had not expected that his Father was truly like a ghost, who could move places at such a great speed.
"But why did your body break through?" dava was still confused by what had happened before.
"Do you see the flowers there, Dava?" sahut Darto pointed at the hibiscus which was located quite far from where they stood.
"Yes, Sir ... Dava look," Jaka replied as he looked at the flowers his father had pointed at him.
"This flower, right? what did you see?" continued Darto while sticking out the flowers that Dava had seen.
Dava blinked his eyes many times, he was amazed because even when he had not had time to blink Darto had managed to reach for flowers far enough from where he stood. Not only grabbing, Darto had even brought the flower back before him in less than a second.
The speed of Darto made the naked eye Dava could not catch the movement, until it seemed the flower suddenly disappeared from its place and appeared by itself on the palm of his father's hand.
"When your sword almost touched the body of the Father, then the Father moved and returned to the initial position after your sword passed through the body of the Father," said Darto trying to explain what he had done.
"That means the point is we have to hurry, sir?" suhut Dava nodded, feeling a little answered by what was confusing him.
"Get your shoulders, son," said Darto while squatting, he asked Dava to ride in his carrier again.
Dava who saw the position of his father had squatted under him immediately followed the request. Shortly after Dava boarded, Darto stood up and carried the child's body in his cradle to move at the speed of the technique.
Dava became dizzy because all his views seemed to be blurry and suddenly the scenery presented in front of his eyes was different. Dava's brain and eyes were really depressed slowly, when his body suddenly was in a different place in a split second.
After moving once, Darto again took Dava to the training ground with the same technique. After arriving at the original place, Dava really went down with a staggering body. His eyes and forehead twitched, accompanied by nausea that filled the stomach.
Shortly after Darto nipped his neck, Dava immediately pulled out his entrails on the spot. After Dava looked better, Darto finally taught his son every step by step that must be done to master the technique of the clay.
Days continued to pass from that moment, two weeks after Darto taught Dava the technique, finally the real results began to be witnessed by Jaka, Sastro and Wajana who always pay attention to the growth of Dava.
Dava can already move to the destination he wants, although his speed has not been able to deceive the eye like his father did.
But given that the Dava exercise had only been running for three weeks, everyone who saw Dava's progress couldn't shake his surprise. Dava could actually make the first move of the technique in a short time, whereas his father took almost five months to master it.
"Son .. Now we will do the fight by continuing to move around. Try to chase after the Father, and slash the Father if you get the opportunity," said Darto with a proud face, after seeing his son managed to move for the first time.
Hearing this, Dava nodded and obeyed his father's request, chasing wherever Darto went while swinging the radiant sword in his hand.
Every day the Father and Son fought each other chasing each other, did not feel the time passed so nimbly, until the day planned for the departure of Darto and Jaka was very close in sight.
Tonight is the last two days of Darto and Jaka stop in the pesantren, even so they still train Dava who has been so good in the fight, so they can ensure the results of the teachings they give.
Dava really could have fought Sastro and Wajana even though they attacked simultaneously. But Dava has not been able to touch the body of Jaka or his father despite trying as hard as he can.
Seeing Dava's rapid progress, Darto gave a smile and crouched down in front of him. He asked Dava to go back up in a sling, so that Darto could hold his son while walking towards their favorite house.
Seeing that the rehearsal was over, Sastro and Wajana immediately went away and disappeared like a puff of smoke, leaving three men who were about to step out of the place.
"Bus ... I'm tipping off Mom and your two Mbahs, huh?" Said Darto to the child who was still silent in his back sling.
"Is it gonna be a while, sir?" sahut Dava while advancing his head, he tried to see the face of Darto who was not visible from behind.
"Mother doesn't know either, son. Just pray for it to be done quickly," replied Darto, looking to the side, he looked at Dava with a sad look and a forced smile on his lips.
"Dava will wait for the news of the Father even if it is very long," Dava said again with perfectly floating lips.
"Me too, huh?! Titip Bu Lik Magisna with Ratna" continued Jaka who was running parallel with Darto.
"Ready, Uncle! They are also like Mother and Sister Dava" Dava replied as he turned towards Jaka
Hearing that remark, Darto and Jaka really felt relieved. They feel they can leave their family without any worries, and feel that everything will be fine. For Darto and Jaka, Dava is no longer a boy who can only talk, he already has real evidence of the ability he has.
After arriving at the pesantren, everyone went into their rooms. Whether it's Darto or Jaka, they continue to look at their beloved woman while preparing a farewell word that they will say again.
That night passed quite a day for the two couples who had been separated for so long, because the conversation tonight again discussed something that reviews about the second separation, which will take place tomorrow after tomorrow. But there was no rejection from Harti or Magisna, they understood and were also ready to wait for his beloved husband, even though it took a lifetime.
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