RICH PRANAJA HEIR TO TIRTANALA
EPS 9 CONTROL WITH HEART

CONTROL WITH HEART

The wind blew away the dry leaves. Linking grudges that are imprinted on the anxiety of the heart to complete it. For vengeance is a price to die after a long suffering of all things. And Panembahan understood the mood of Daningrum, who wanted to charge his past indiscretions with his life.

“Stop kisanak! Don't you continue again!” Panembahan.

His hand was raised forward, signaling that the Acarya cantriks would stop attacking him.

But there was no intention of stopping even the slightest implied in their hearts and minds. After looking at each other for a while, they simultaneously lunged again with a new formation. His wife flew over, attacking from the top, while Tusin, her husband, attacked from the bottom.

“The Half of Rajawali Pierces Buana!” his screams shouted the moves they were doing.

Panembahan stood quietly. He carefully looked at their movements, reading the direction of his opponent's attack.

Suddenly Daningrum's body turned and swooped down, the tip of his sword pointing right at the heart of Panembahan. Likewise Tusin turned his attack direction upward, the tip of his sword also aimed at the panembahan's reed. Like the half-life of Rajawali that is clenched and ready to take the heart of his enemy.

With great strength, Panembahan raised both of his palms to the front of his chest, then his hand spun a hundred and eighty degrees.

“Tirtanala Power!”

A very strong cold suddenly ambushed and spun like the wind*****take. Sheathed both of her opponent's bodies in with a freezing chill.

‘Wush’

The two bodies twisted with Tirtanala's power before they managed to control it. But the half-second mistake was successfully exploited by Panembahan. Unexpectedly, at an invisible speed to ordinary eyes, the body of the Somawangi fretting land leader flashed behind them, then held onto both of his legs.

Tusin and Daningrum did not have time to dodge. Suddenly a cold chill crept very quickly, freezing their legs, and shrouding their bodies without a chance to shake the sword of mustard. Instantly their bodies became stiff and could not be moved anymore.

‘Bum!”

The two bodies that were still hovering in the air were falling thumping on the ground. The dust and the ground flew over their rigid and immobile bodies. A moment later the atmosphere became quiet. Only the eyes of the two young warriors could still twitch, a sign that there was still life in their bodies. How angry they are, but they are unable to do anything.

Panembahan took a long breath. Then crouched down to take the two Mustika swords that were still in his grasp. Both the eyeballs of Tusin and Daningrum were increasingly bulging. If only their mouths could make a sound, they might be cursing.

“Do not worry. I will return these two swords to Sapujagad, your teacher. Before you mention those moves you yelled at, I already knew him first. Yes, I know all Sapujagad styles, because he is my friend,” Panembahan continued.

Then he stood up. Then play the Rajawali moves that were exhibited by Tusin and Daningrum with a very impressive speed.

‘Wus! Beto! Sshh!’

Bet, split, pierce, parry and play it in the air. It was an amazing acrobatic show. Although old, Panembahan's body looks so light and agile to play his sword. For a moment his body was wrapped in white light that came from the reflection of sunlight that hit the sword.

Daningrum and her husband could only see her between a look of admiration and hatred. They do not feel that Panembahan is sharing his knowledge. Often hate and tears cover up the good just because it cannot forgive. And it's not your fault, because the suffering that has changed your life will not be lost by a single act of kindness.

“This sword will have full power if controlled with the heart rather than with emotions. Because the heart tends to bring goodness whereas emotions tend to make us make mistakes,” Panembahan said wisely.

Then he packed up, fixed his great clothes that looked chaotic because of the fighting earlier.

“Today I have paid for my mistake by forgiving your life. The next time we meet again, you will have your lives on me. So train well, then beat me, so that there is no debt between us.”

“Please wait until the sun reaches its peak. The heat will dissipate the power of Tirtanala, and you can be free from the freezing cold.”

Slowly Panembahan's body floated in the air, his robe of greatness seemed to flutter in the wind. With one blow, his body darted away leaving Jalatunda.

***

There are no regrets that should make you stop, as long as you know how wonderful the life is. Because that gratitude will always be present when you rest on the path of light.

Riyani observed the crystal stone fragment he found in the middle of the forest. It felt like he was still curious about his body that could suddenly jump very high, surpassing the height of Dalem Kademangan. Is it true that this crystal stone has a power that pushes its body to jump higher than its normal ability?

“I'll try it one more time,” her inner self.

Then he took off his shirt and his return cloth. Then change into long pants and short-sleeved clothes. Hehehe.he laughed to himself. The trousers she used to wear went into the forest as a child, already above her knees. More like shorts. For these pants are made a bit loose. After all, even though his body was getting taller, but the circumference of his thighs and waist had not changed greatly, so his pants could still be made.

Wrapped the Crystal stone with a small cloth, then the tip was tied to a thread. After that it was wrapped around his neck.

“Eh, where are you going Riyani?” tanya ki Demang while staring at Riyani's ‘aneh’ outfit.

“You go to father's back garden, collect the dry woods,’ let him.

“Why don't you ask Tumin for help?”

“Let me just dad. I'm also tired of staying in my room all day.”

Ki Demang did not say anymore and let his daughter run to the back. Riyani walked towards a fairly airy ground. Then stand still. His heart hesitated and a little worried.

‘What if I jump too high and fall to the roof of the house?’ his inner.

But that doubt was dismissed. He then took a saddle. Take a deep breath, then exhale slowly while closing his eyes. After that his eyes were opened, the crackling of the branches of the rambutan tree was five meters high from the ground. Then the girl ran fast, then stomped her feet and jumped high. His hands flailed into the air and.

“Buk!”

He even fell down.

“Aduh!”

Ki Demang, mbok Dal and kang Tumin ran into the back garden, helping Riyani to stand back up.

“What are you doing Den Ayu?” ask mbok Dal.

Riyani smiled shyly. Clean the dirty back clothes, then run back into the house. Accompanied by the strange gazes of Ki Demang and the others.