
“So...so you've been spying on me all this time!? Said Aria with a furious tone.
“Wait...wait for Raden, that's not true! Sarka aka Jaka Samudera said.
“Please wait for Aria's brother, let Sarka's brother explain first, after that I and Sarka's brother are ready to receive punishment,” Wulan said while blocking Aria's pace.
“Wulan step aside! Don't block me,” said Aria in a cold tone.
Wulan did not step aside, the girl instead sat with both legs behind, as if ready to accept punishment.
“Rear Aria! Wulan is guilty, Wulan is ready to receive punishment from brother Aria.”
Sarka did not just sit by and watch her lover sit down and surrender ready to receive punishment, Sarka sat beside Wulan.
“Raden, if I have sinned, punish me but release Wulan, because Wulan from the beginning did not know who I really am,” Sarka said with a bitter smile.
Aria silently heard the words of Sarka and Wulan.
“Raden do not be impetuous, later will regret later, we better hear the description from Sarka,” sesi Sarpa Kencana said in a wise tone.
After taking a deep breath Aria turned back and went back inside the house.
Once inside Aria said.
“You go with Commander Sanjaya, may you both be happy.”
Wulan and Sarka saw Aria enter both of them immediately prostrate, while saying.
“Thank you Raden for forgiving us.”
“I'm sorry your father, son! You left us because I made you, but now I realize that if you don't love each other life won't be happy, now you've found your soul mate, take your partner to the land of Pasundan and stay with us,” said Commander Sanjaya.
“Good dad! But I will take care of one more thing before leaving the land of Java, I will dismantle the rotten intentions of Senopati Singalodra, in the arena of competition to clear the name of Raden,” reply Jaka Samudera.
Commander Sanjaya breathed in the words of his son, who had been away for several years.
“Let's go! Let Mr. Aria think,” said Commander Sanjaya, while slapping the shoulder of Jaka Samudera.
After a short stale conversation with the Sasha Sarpa Kencana, they left the house, where Aria stayed for a while.
Resi Sarpa after seeing the commander of Sanjaya's entourage leave, the Resi went along, because talking to Aria when the young man's heart was angry and disappointed would be useless.
Inside the house, Aria sits on a butute chair accompanied by Buto Ijo and Nyi Selasih.
“What do you think? What are we supposed to do? Ask Aria to Buto Ijo.
“That makes Raden dizzy just kill,” replied Buto Ijo.
“Not all problems disappear if we kill,” reply Aria.
“Tomorrow We leave for mount Semeru after my mind has calmed down,” Aria said.
Into the iceokan of the day, two shadows darted away from the city of Daha.
Bahurekso's men who were guarding the border immediately reported to Senopati Singalodra, that Aria had left Daha.
Senopati Singalodra heard the news from his men immediately laughed happily, because the stumbling block in the arena of the competition had left.
***
Daha city residents flocked to the Kadiri royal square, there was a large arena standing in the middle of the square, around the arena where I was traveling.
Hundreds of Cadet Soldiers looked on guard around the arena.
In front of the arena contest, there is an oversized tent, where Prabu Samarawijaya and the guests of honor sit to enjoy the show.
After giving a two-word speech from Prabu Samarawijaya, about Sayembara which aims to unite the warriors in the kingdom of Kadiri.
The competition is finally officially open.
Some cheerleaders climbed on the arena for a show of ability.
The loud applause and the cheering sound of the spectators made those who fought in the arena of competition become excited and display the abilities they had, to win the game.
Prabu Samarawijaya applauded, encouraging the winners, while Senopati Singalodra always had her lips on a smile full of mystery while staring into the middle of the arena.
While the commander of Sanjaya often glanced towards Jaka Samudera who now only wanted to be called Sarka, the young man sat near Tumenggung Wirabumi.
“Mr Sarka! Is Raden Aria really on his way? Sarka nods his head with a sad face, hearing the question Tumenggung Wirabumi.
Sarka, although only a few days joined, somehow he was very respectful of Aria's personality.
Against his father the commander of Sanjaya, Sarka dared to argue, but against Aria he always obeyed.
After the first day of the successful contest, the second day of the competition, the participants were fewer, but the ability of the warriors who still survived was more abundant, because they were the winners, the winners, the warriors who already had big names, immediately entered in the second round.
A boisterous sound was heard after Tumenggung Wirabumi opened the contest on the second day.
A 50-year-old warrior dressed in white, known as the White Stork, who yesterday won the match, climbed to the top of the Arena.
After paying homage to Prabu Samarawijaya and to the residents and warriors present around the arena.
The white stork stood gallantly, waiting for the challenger.
The boisterous sounds and applause of the soldiers were heard when they saw a young man go up on stage while jumping and bersalto three times in the air then his feet were steadily already standing on stage.
The handsome young man who dressed luxuriously with a smile like he was humbling people, then saluted Prabu Samarawijaya, then to Tumenggung Wirabumi and sesi Sarpa Kencana, who was none other than his teacher.
Senopati Aji gatra after saluting, then faced off against the white Stork, in the middle of the Arena.
“Master is better to just back off, before getting hurt,” said Aji gatra.
“Do not be arrogant Senopati,” said the white heron heard the words Aji gatra.
“In the arena contest, the intelligence that determines, not the department,” continued the words White Stork while mocking Senopati Aji gatra.
“Stat! Shut your mouth,” said Senopati Aji gatra directly attacked the white Stork.
The white stork spread out both hands with one leg bent, its body darting backwards away from the Senopati Aji gatra that attacked it.
Senopati Aji gatra continued to hunt, while one of his hands charged towards the head of the white Stork.
The white heron tilted its head, its left hand stretched out, snatched towards the shoulder of Senopati Aji gatra, The white heron still appreciates Aji gatra and does not attack the deadly place in the body of Aji gatra, the, but the opposite of the white Stork, Aji Gatra charged towards the deadly place.
Seeing his shoulders being attacked, Aji gatra's left hand parried, then his right foot smashed towards the deadly spot below the white Stork's belly.
“Bigger! You are so cruel Aji gatra,” said the white heron while jumping back to avoid the attack.
Left leg bent, down and stomped to the ground, the white Stork shot upwards, then both hands snatched towards the head of senopati Aji gatra.
Aji Gatra was shocked, then dropped himself dodging the attack of the white Stork.
Seeing the position the opponent was already at the bottom, the white Stork grinned as it said.
“Food Stork is a snake,” While the right foot trying to step on the body of Aji Gatra who was avoiding.
Plaque!
The palm of Aji gatra hit the sole of the white Stork.
The white stork of his body spun around while on fire, after the position of his head below, the white stork hands perpendicular while smashing towards the shoulder.
Aji Gatra was surprised to see the enemy attack, slowly his hand fingered the handle of the keris tucked behind his waist.
As the palm of the hand with the stork's style searched for prey, about to hit, a silver ray shot towards the white Stork's neck.
The white stork was shocked and unexpectedly, its opponent whipped out a weapon.
The white stork tried to hold back its body slide, but too late, Aji gatra's senopati keris grabbed towards the neck.
Sreth!
The white stork immediately fell while holding his torn neck, blood continued to gush because of the cut of Aji gatra's sabetage wound hit the large vein in the neck.
The body of the white Stork floundered, before long the white Stork was silent for good.
The spectators and soldiers were shocked to see the cruelty of Senopati aji gatra, which left the white Stork swordsman dead in the middle of the arena.
The sound of discordant tones and shouts to get down from the arena was directed to Senopati
“Senopathy Aji gatra! This is just a competition, can not kill,” said Tumenggung Wirabumi.
“If I don't kill him, he will kill me,” Senopati Aji gatra replied.
The black shadow shot up and was already standing in the arena, while staring at Aji gatra.
He He He He
“If that is true, I will not hesitate anymore senopati,” said the Black Wolf while laughing.
After laughing satisfied, the black wolf then looked at Aji Gatra, then said.
“Prepare! because my hands are already itching to tear your body apart.”