Blind Devil
Chapter 46: Preparation for the Competition

Prabu Samarawijaya silently heard the words of Aria, as well as Tumenggung Wirabumi.

Resi Sarpa Kencana finally said after everything was silent.

“Baginda! Not all warriors fit the rules and are customary, many warriors prefer to wander and devote themselves to helping the weak and upholding the truth.

Prabu Samarawijaya and Tumenggung Wirabumi nodded their heads hearing the wise explanation of the Resi Sarpa Kencana.

“How's Raden? Tanya Resi Sarpa.

After thinking that the competition proposed by Resi Sarpa Kencana can indeed cause chaos.

Aria decided to postpone the journey to Mount Semeru until the competition was finished, because this was also very important, if what was told by the sages of Sarpa Kencana was true, the kingdom of Kadiri was in danger.

“Alright! I will try to help as much as possible so that this competition runs successfully,” Aria answered questions resi Sarpa kencana.

“But once again I reiterate! I only help and not a maid, so in this case I do not want to be arranged, let us work in our own way,” continued Aria said.

Tumenggung Wirabumi stared at Prabu Samarawijaya.

Prabu Samarawijaya nods his head to see Tumenggung Wirabumi look at him, although his heart was disappointed to hear Aria's rejection, but Prabu Samarawijaya realized very well, Aria's energy is needed by him at this time.

Heart Tumenggung Wirabumi relieved to see Prabu Samarawijaya nods his head.

Tumenggung Wirabumi was afraid Prabu Samarawijaya was offended by Aria's refusal and things happened that he did not want.

After having a conversation, Prabu Samarawijaya returned to the palace in the center of Daha, Aria who refused to stay in the palace, and, finally living in the residence Tumenggung Wirabumi after being urged by the Tumenggung and made an honorable guest by Tumenggung Wirabumi.

A few days after Tumenggung Wirabumi carried out his duty to hold a competition.

Daha City is well-done, decorations and pennants fill the side of the road, the announcement of the contest for the warriors is displayed in crowded places.

Various kinds of people began to enter the city of Daha from the nearest city to the city which was a little far away.

Swordsmen who try their luck by following the competition began to enter the city of Daha, various kinds of strange clothes worn by warriors seem to be a separate entertainment for the residents of Daha city.

Daha city residents are very happy with the competition, because the city of Daha since Prabu Samarawijaya led, there has long been no crowd event like today.

Aria accompanied by Wulan, Sarka, Rara Ayu and Buto Ijo traveled to crowded places, through the eyes of Wulan and Sarka, Aria obtained information on what was seen in the city of Daha.

“Raden! How about a short break at the restaurant,” Sarka said while staring at the restaurant that looks a lot of visitors.

“In the house of Wirabumi you don't eat? Tanya Buto Ijo's.

“Already,” replied sarka

“Do not ask me! You hungry aren't you?

Before Buto Ijo said, Sarka had already returned.

“I'm hungry! Answer Buto Ijo.

“If hungry don't like selling expensive,” Sarka said after hearing Buto Ijo's answer.

“Let's go there! Rara Ayu said while pulling Aria's hand.

Wulan looked at Rara Ayu who was starting to dare, her face looked dislikeful, but Wulan did not dare to say much.

Both then entered, and indeed the restaurant was a lot of visitors, because the food in the restaurant was famous for its pliability.

Buto Ijo without hesitation immediately ate the available food.

Sarka who saw Buto Ijo eating a head shake, left hand holding the chicken, while the right hand continued to put rice into the mouth.

“You eat no breath? Ask Sarka.

Looking at Buto Ijo's mouth full of contents.

Bhuaah!

Rice and side dishes that had been half softly chewed in the mouth, gushed towards Sarka, making the young man's face full of rice and vegetables.

Sarka's face turned dark, let alone the many guests who saw and laughed, while pounding Sarka's table pointed towards Buto Ijo, “you deliberately right?

“No! I want to answer your question but it's hard to talk, so everything came out,” replied Buto Ijo after his mouth was empty of food.

“Stat! Sarka said while taking the stem of the kale attached to his nose, then Sarka put it in his mouth.

Wulan and Rara Ayu crumpled to see the two. While Buto Ijo continues to eat, like no matter.

Sarka continued to grumble then stood up, then came out after seeing there was a crowd outside the restaurant.

Aria frowned when she heard the cry and rant from the courtyard of the restaurant.

“What's outside? Ask Aria.

“Looks like a commotion, brother,” replied Wulan.

“Let's see! before Rara Ayu acted, Wulan first withdrew Aria's hand.

Hem!

Rara Ayu said seeing Wulan holding Aria's hand, her heart was jealous.

Rara Ayu felt a higher degree, because Sarka said, Wulan was also like her who only traveled with Aria, and Sarka did not see any relationship between Aria and Wulan.

It turned out that in the middle of the crowd there was a battle, one thing that was common, and became its own entertainment for the residents of Daha city.

Wulan brought Aria closer to Sarka who was standing watching the battle, while Buto Ijo was standing some distance away.

A middle-aged man clutching a keris was accompanied by a girl, fighting with a group of people wearing black headbands and dressed all in black, the faces of those black-clothed people looked violent.

Wulan and Rara Ayu tell what they saw to Aria.

“Sarka, you help them! Aria cried, after hearing the news from Wulan and Rara Ayu.

“Without Raden telling me, I do intend to help them,” Sarka said with a smile.

Cis!

“Basic for the basket, you want to help because you saw the girl, right? Ask Wulan.

Sarka did not answer only the smile that appeared on the young man's lips.

“Raden his eyes can not see, but already have 2 lovers, my time is handsome and can see, still difficult to get a lover,” inner Sarka who compares herself with Aria.

After seeing the two pressed down by the group of people dressed in black.

Sarka immediately shot out, her claw-shaped hand grabbing the back of the black-clothed man who was about to hold the body of the already desperate girl.

Bret down!

Some of the skin and clothes of men dressed in black, torn by the scratches of Sarka.

The man who felt his back ache instantly turned around and slashed down with a machete.

Whuts!

Sarka retreated dodging the slash of the enemy's machete, after retreating, the young man jumped up and his leg slammed back towards the head of the man who attacked him.

Plaque!

The black-clothed man's neck twisted due to the harshness of Sarka's kick that hit the person's head, The man dressed in black immediately fell down and died instantly.

The boisterous sounds and applause of the people watching the battle, rang out as Sarka managed to take down his enemy.

The middle-aged man, who was in the middle of the crackle, retreated to the child, after hearing the sound of applause.

Sarka approached the girl sitting on the ground, then stuck out her hand, to help the girl stand up.

“Thank you I can stand alone,” said the girl standing up.

“You all right? Asked the middle-aged man who was already standing near the girl

“I'm fine dad,” said the girl while flicking her dirty clothes, due to falling under enemy attack.

“Uncle don't worry, I'll help uncle fight them,” Sarka said.

The middle-aged man frowned hearing Sarka's strange-sounding words, as well as the girl.

“Master is not from here area? Ask the man.

“I Sarka kisanak, from the land of Pasundan,” replied Sarka while introducing himself.

“Thank you for the help of Mr. Sarka,” said the man.

“Who are they uncle? Ask Sarka.

They came from the Black Hand, one of the black streamed paddocks feared in the north.

“Black hands,” Sarka said as her forehead wrinkled.

“True young master, they teased my son so we fought,” said the man.

But before Sarpa said, people dressed in black approached them.

He He He He

“There is one rat child who wants to become a hero of misfortune,” said one dressed in black.

“Shut up! Sarka.

“Let's see! Who is the hero and who is the rat boy you mean,” Sarka said.

After saying Sarka darted and his hand tried to hit towards the chest of the black-clothed man, but the man retreated avoiding Sarka's attack.

Seeing their comrades being attacked, dozens of people dressed in black moved to lock Sarka up.

Buto Ijo saw Sarka in brackets moving closer

The middle-aged man who was helped by Sarka, when he saw Buto Ijo approaching, his face turned pale, The man knew Buto ijo was a black faction figure who was very afraid.

Especially when he heard the shout of Buto Ijo while pointing towards Sarka.

“Stat! You want to make a troublemaker here?

The middle-aged man then pulled his daughter's hand, in a soft tone, for fear of being heard, the man said.

“Yellowing, Careful! The giant is cruel.