EARLY GATE
GOODBYE

The power of nature jolts the surrounding atmosphere, the whirlwind of fast whirls is also black in color surrounding the Dharma battle area. Now the young swordsman is strong in his belief, his holy heart must be ashamed of the nature that has raised him in strength, but what is the power of his hands can only elute the chest in the words of resignation.

"Father nature..I am ruining you, again: from the many phenomena that have occurred so far, you still blow the benefits for us." the body is bowed still and the line of the mouth curved down making Dharma can only see the earthquake results from his own studies namely; Puseur Waruga Jagat.

Orange Astra began to appear, emitting a yellow light that teased the eyes, Dharma was shackled again. The universe ceaselessly gives a sense of happiness in the heart to feel that happiness, which cannot be defined into a word or speech.

When the dense forest was consumed by the blazing fire, strong winds blew slowly and everything was gone to ashes, Dharma leapt down rushing away and indifferent to the opposing monsters.

On the way home, the young man in high stature looked at the red rose perched behind the rocks he sniffed out a fragrant fragrance that made him smile thinly. Two to three hours had passed, the sunken mountain had been descended, and he came to the simple house of his teacher: at last he arrived. Dharma stepped over the feeling of happiness.

"He won! Though a little destructive," the grin of the teacher lamenting the Dharma came towards him.

Hand of Dharma flow positive energy to the surrounding, as well as the Dalang dismiss his activities of planting in the yard of the house.

"Teacher........." Dharma ran to embrace the teacher. Three days have passed finally the return of the student to produce maximum results, warm embrace pa Dalang make the young swordsman shed tears haru. "You did it, my job is done...." The puppeteer is also drifting in the atmosphere, right on the sun is giving bone strengthening vitamins.

The walls of the house pa Dalang felt like the safest headquarters, the seedy clothes hanger made him remember the exercise that was always hard given. After dinner arrived, even though there was no improvement in nutrition, Dharma still devoured boiled sweet potatoes from his own garden, which he planted after training to fill free time. Finally ready for the harvest and Dharma cheerful.

"You can't change the world with the power of a man. But, the world will change for the sake of agreement" said the puppeteer on that night.

"What does teacher mean?" Dharma asked, seemingly confused because of his teacher's ambiguity.

"Devolving agreements shape a new order,"

Shortly after his teacher got up from the rattan chair and began to cover all corners of the open house, Dharma helped him to sleep soundly. It is known that the final exam does not allow the Dharma to fall asleep, and requires vigil and fight for almost three days.

"Good teacher," also Dharma just lay his body in a long chair made by Dalang who is specifically intended for his only student.

The hustle and bustle of flak implies a natural meaning. The young swordsman was still silent in the mortal dimension, although the crowing rooster seemed unable to awaken the ears of a tired man.

In contrast to Dharma who was sleeping fast, Mr. Dalang had even loaded a goot wrapped in fine silk cloth, he prepared as usual with boots to hold a lush garden far away there.

The morning arrived. Dharma woke up, wriggling like a worm with salt, his eyes disturbed by the yellow light breaking his eyelids. The sound of lunglai was heard coming into the house, it turned out that his teacher had just finished farming and also enlarged the area of his garden. "Dharma.." said the teacher, opening the head covering called "dudukuy".

"Yeah teacher, I want to just wake up," answered Dharma awakened twisted by his drowsiness.

"When are you here?" the teacher is sitting next to the Dharma.

"I'm a teacher, if there's anything else to do, I'm ready to do it,"

"Your training is enough, the knowledge I have given you has been well digested by you. Now is the time to go home and meet your beloved sister. She had long since missed her brother's return'"

"If this is the teacher's order, I'll go back to the village,"

"Don't forget, make the best use of science. Do not be deliberately powerful to be feared, but use your skills in doing good and straightening your ideals,"

"Thank you for educating me and training me to be a master swordsman" Dharma concluded, weeping in the clasps of his teacher's feet.

"There is no word more bitter than separation, these six months have made you strong and my one message; keep reading the codes of nature, for it can reveal the veil of the universe. Man is nature." the last time the teacher made tears fall without stopping, wetting the Dharma tubers.