Me And My Genius Child
Become a Disciple

princess Larasati was puzzled by the remark the old Kekek immediately asked.

Who areyou...? tanya Larasati looked at the old Grandfather's face carefully to remember who the old man was but her brain could not remember him at all.

"Pardon this sassy old man Princess I mean servant does not want to help the princess." said the old man increasingly make Larasati confused.

still not getting an answer about who the old Grandfather was princess Larasati repeated her question again.

what's Grandpa's Name? Do we know each other..? forgive me for not being able to remember Grandpa at all carefully The female barrel was afraid that the old man was angry with her.

"It doesn't matter if you apologize for forgetting to introduce yourself. Grandfather was just a person who was not very important in the palace that is the waiter who cleans the kitchen and the palace garden every day." said the old grandfather politely while looking down.

"just a janitor but Grandpa's run is really fast it's clear he has the science of Kanuragan." Inner Larasati.

"Preferably the princess quickly left this dead village before they all smelled the scent of life on the body of the Princess immediately went away from the dead village." The old kekek explained his intention of bringing princess Larasati into the forest solely to stay away from the Dead village people.

"go with me Kekek." pinta Larasati with a serious face while smiling.

"i've been bound it's not easy to go from there one day I will definitely get out of the village if I have found a way." explained the old Grandpa as he settled straight into the forest.

"isn't we out of the village now, Cake. Come with me." pinta Larasati.

"this forest still belongs to the territory of the village of Mati.we who are already in the village of the dead will not be able to come out because of a demon shackle." quickly go south Grandfather said then left Larasati with a confused expression looking at the old Grandfather's face before leaving looking deathly pale.

The barrel looks on the ground where it stands there is a one-eyed ring of green Jamrud.

What this belongs to Grandpa was murmured Larasati while taking the Ring in his hand with his right hand.

a miracle happened Larasati disappeared from where she stood a few minutes later she opened her eyes but in a different place.

"welcome to the Princess" said a middle-aged man approaching princess Larasati.

"Where am I? and who are you?"

"My name is Ki Jamrud. I'm the resident of the green stone Jamrud you picked up." said the middle-aged man, introducing himself.

so now I'm inside the Larasati ring of her calf while looking around that all look green.

"Yes right. From now on be my disciple I will train you to be strong." Ki Jamrud said with a serious face.

"why do I have to be your disciple to become strong hunting alone can make me become trained to fight." Larasati said as she headed towards a small green hut not far from where she was standing at the time.

"i don't accept rejection if you don't want to be my disciple then you will forever be trapped inside Jamrud's new ring the key to his exit is on me." said the middle-aged man in a flat tone.

"You're forcing me, sir...?"

"Well, if you want to go out, be my student." Ki Jamrud spoke nonchalantly as he opened the hut which all attributes to the green color.

"please follow me, replied Ki Jamrud as he headed to a suitable place for them to exchange styles.

Larasati was amazed to see how well the green grass was maintained on the airy ground.

Larasati immediately attacked Ki Jamrud who looks not ready not want to waste a chance quickly Larasati release an energy that is processed as large as a marble seed but has been able to make a big enough explosion.

Ki Jamrud immediately disappeared a second before the sudden attack hit his body and appeared again behind Larasati.

Larasati smiled feeling the attack right on the line but the smile vanished when she heard Ki Jamrud's voice in the back of her body.

"Bah Ayu looks like you have to try harder" the voice said.

"how could Grandfather move places as quickly as the blink of an eye." Inner Larasati.

"Please use a greater force to injure me will gladly send you out of this Jamrud stone." Ki Jamrud said with a smile.

Kali Larasati attacked the handiwork using silver needles that had been soaked with deadly poison This time attack was faster than before and with the number of needles over fifty needles from various directions impossible for the snicker to avoid it.

without being noticed by Larasati Ki Jamrud using a mirror technique to make a replica of himself while the original was watching in a tree not far from Laras doing an attack.

Ki Jamrud was able to read Larasati's attack until he could anticipate it using a mirror technique.

Larasati who saw the attack hit Ki Jamrud's body was delighted, but the pleasure was only temporarily stopped by a sense of annoyance as he approached Ki Jamrud who was lying helplessly disappeared.

with one light gesture Lightly from his hand Ki Jamrud made Larasati suffocate by her own long hair.

"let me go, let me give up and be your student" Larasati said.

the strangling hair slowly loosened and detached Larasati coughed in a voracious breath of air.

"good choice.please prepare yourself, go for your own food in this place you will not lack resources, know this place as well as possible before the practice time arrives." said Ki Jamrud then disappeared like smoke without trace.

very quickly the old grandfather disappeared into Larasati while walking through the small world in the stone Jamrud.

In other places right in Singapore a man watching barita on television has several times he moved television broadcasts but none of the news that caught his attention.

Since two months ago he was out of the hospital where he lay in a coma without any relatives waiting for him only a kind doctor constantly treat him without being paid a penny even when he the kind doctor gave him a place to stay.

The 42-year-old doctor named him Mickael. since he realized from the coma of the person treated by him did not know anything about his family and who he was and where he came from only the way of prayer that is still remembered by him.

at times Mickael tried to remember who his family was but only the pain in the head he got.

read also Author's new novel: Mysteries behind life.