
Tika was still sitting cross-legged and now she was holding both palms in front of her chest as if she was paying her respects. As the nobility of the Tika Palace is also educated in various Javanese cultural arts, even from the small tika in martial arts including training in.
Tika looked at Fhadlan with a smile, her eyes shining with joy. Fhadlan a tenacious and honest person always brings joy in his heart, because Fhadlan is also a pleasant person in speaking.
"Hemm, nice! Fhadlan by having a tanaga in you also have to open the path of blood and learn silat so it is famous as a silat expert and an expert in internal energy, he said, later mbak tika teach a little silat science but you also have to diligently practice" After saying so, Tika returned to meditate.
With her eyes closed like Tika did not care anymore about her surroundings, she began to focus on training her inner energy in the way they had just learned.
Fhadlan who was also still sitting cross-legged trying to move both hands forward, towards the messy paper scattering on the floor from the scribble of tika earlier and, all of a sudden all of the paper was moving, circling and flying up the table and then falling back on the table, like sticking nothing to the floor again.
"Yes succeeded" said Fhadlan
Sensing a strong wind, Tika opened her eyes when she saw the paper flying and fell on the table. Tika's eyes widened her face turned somewhat pale, instantly telling her that the level of power in Fhadlan was already much higher than her.
Tika was like jumping to stand up and then stepped back while holding both hands in front of the chest while saying.
"Well, the greater the energy in you Lan, but not so perfect movement. Baby is still so rude! try to open a few roads of Fhadlan blood, Try to be meddled again let me help Fhadlan" said Tika.
Fhadlan obediently followed Tika's instructions, and Fhadlan was already sitting back in front of Tika, sitting cross-legged with her palms open in front of her chest.
"Mbak Tika, Fhadlan is ready" said Fhadlan.
Tika nenotok several veins on the shoulder, neck to the waist area of Fhadlan. then asked Fhadlan to extend his hand.
"Now stretch Fhadlan's hand forward with the palm open" Tika ordered, then took a position sitting cross-legged in front of Fhadlan, then Tika put her palm on Fhadlan's palm.
It's just so amazing. As soon as the two palms met, there was a sound like a burning fire meeting a wet object and there was smoke billowing from the two pairs of palms that met each other.
"Let the power of Tika mbak enter not in the opponent" said Tika reminded.
Tika's forehead began to sweat, her eyes were red and her mouth was open as her breathing became breathless as automatically Fhadlan's power flowed out from her navel running through both of Tika's palms.
"Ceeeees" sounds like hot iron doused in water.
Fhadlan still smiled lightly, not looking tired at all. You know Tika if the energy in Fhadlan has flowed into the palm of his hand, if this continues, then he will collapse injured.
Tika then pulled back both of her hands and at the same time, Fhadlan also pulled both of her hands.
"You are amazing Lan" said Tika.
Tika stepped back to where she was. His body shivered and until a long time ago he was able to recover his condition, then cringed and bowed and said in a weak voice.
"What a great energy you Lan, almost mbak Tika was injured because of it" said Tika honestly.
"Ok mbak Tika" said Fhadlan then take a stance semedhi back.
They again sat cross-legged under the side of the table with a pair of legs and both arms crossed, sitting motionless with both eyes closed.
At first glance, they seemed petrified, more like a stone statue than a living human. But when he noticed, it appeared how the chest behind the cloth they were wearing was moving slowly in rhythm with their smooth and long breathing.
*****
For two weeks, the Keraton cipher heard that there were some high-headed people wandering in the city of Jogja looking for a child who is called as the keeper of inheritance and heirloom of the king of the archipelago.
In fact, they also explore the palace of Jogjakarta, except for the forbidden place and the house of the royal palace. So the king of the Sultanate of Jogja mengultimatum palace security to protect every child in the palace, whether he is a resident of the palace or just a tourist who is visiting the palace.
This is also not spared from the knowledge of Father Adiwilaga who already knew that what he was looking for was Fhadlan.for that he asked Tika to always take care of Fhadlan.
Tika is one of the martial artists choose a match that became the pride of the palace. Even because of her expertise and beauty, the crown prince reportedly asked the sultan to match her with Tika.
Saturday afternoon, Father Adiwilaga, who had just returned from the office where he worked, deliberately sat back in the family room waiting for Tika and Fhadlan.
"Bik priksa Tika is not in his room" said Romo when his servant brought his order Jangkat coffee.
"Good fag" said the waiter and soon passed to Tika's room.
Shortly thereafter the waiter returned to report the results of his examination.
"Raden Ajeng Tika is not in his room of the romo" the maid politely reported.
"Hmmm didn't he say where to go?" ask Romo.
"No... Romo" said the waiter.
Father Adiwilaga began to feel anxious, do not they meet with a swordsman select a match, who is hunting Fhadlan. Father Adiwilaga did not doubt the combat capabilities of his son Tika. But considering the news from the cipher room team that said that there were nine high-headed people from various groups were in Jogja, making him quite anxious.
"What if Tika met nine magicians simultaneously then Tika in the rame rame cracker" Father Adiwilaga said.
"For the highly-scientific Tika, it would not be very difficult to fight one of them, but if they advanced together it would be very difficult for Tika to protect Fhadlan" Father Adiwilaga said.
Father Adiwilaga tried to contact Tika's phone, but until several times the call was not picked up.
"Jjeng .. Your son Tika didn't say where to go?" romo Adiwilaga asked his wife.
"Ndak Romo... Is Tika in her room?. R A Atmariani asked.