SATRIO.

SATRIO.
CH 63


"Pandji ...," shouted one of the teenagers the age of Pandji who ran over.


"Aswanta ... What are you doing here? All the disciples went into the hall," Pandji said unhappily. The classmate sitting next to him appeared at the most unwanted moment.


"I was looking for you in the classroom earlier, I also missed entering the hall. Once in your hall there's no I deliberately go out again to find you." Aswanta gasped and tried to catch his breath.


Aswanta's lungs seemed empty because he ran away from the students who were suddenly brutal, but he did not stop because he had not seen his best friend, Pandji.


"Go to the hall, I don't want to be disturbed!" Pandji turned his head towards the friends who started to howl as he smelled the smell of his blood.


"Yes I know, I was a cat fighting with them while looking for you."


"So what are you waiting for, Aswanta?" Pandji widened his eyes and hardened his voice as he spoke so that Aswanta would immediately flee from his presence.


"I'm here to help you, buddy!" A whimper that Pandji hated appeared, even Aswanta confidently stood in front of Pandji to become the main shield.


"Aswanta ...," call Pandji half-holding annoyance.


"Hm ... what?" aswanta answered not one bit. His eyes were still focused on the danger.


"Have you taken any medicine?"


Aswanta sizzled lightly, "What do you mean, Pandji? I'm not crazy!"


Pandji shook his friend's head from behind, “If you're sane you better get out of front of me, don't pretend to be a hero to me!”


“I'm not a tournament winner, but I also have fighting skills. I also can't bear if your annoying face is scratched their nails,” kilah Aswanta smart ass.


“Since when did you care so much about me?”


“Since you've been hospitalized and I haven't seen you!”


Pandji frowned, “I feel this is not a return or an expression of guilt. Let me guess, you did this to get Prameswari's attention, right?”


Aswanta chuckled in disbelief, “Why is your guess right, buddy?”


Pandji cursed Aswanta with many dirty sentences because he was so upset. He shifted and prepared beside Aswanta with a messy expression.


“You're unarmed?” ask Pandji at the end.


Aswanta just clenched both hands and prepared in boxing style, “I'm an expert in bare-handed combat!”


The sun was overhead as Pandji's demon-controlled friends grinned, standing in a circle formation and placing Pandji and Aswanta in the middle of the herd.


The dark aura was getting more and more concentrated, the grunts of Pandji's friends who were ready to crashing sounded shuddering. A spy who almost lost the light of life shines a light on Pandji fiercely.


Feeling besieged, Aswanta foolishly moved. He takes a back-to-back position with Pandji.


Having just refurbished the position, one student howled and lunged straight at Aswanta who greeted him in a free-fist style.


"Pandji .. Can you lend me one of your swords?"


"No! You will kill our friends by accident if you use this weapon" Pandji said. "If you die, I'll get Prameswari!"


Aswanta threw a fist into the jaw of his friend who had lost control, a fist that had no meaning at all. Let alone fall slammed like Aswanta's hope, shifted one inch not only. "This vehicle …!"


"Don't regret that .. You said you wanted to help me!" exclaim Pandji while avoiding the lunge in front of him. Stripped the feet of the student who almost clawed him and gave the sword hilt to his friend's neck.


The sound of crashing was heard softly as the student who was hit by Pandji fell down and fainted. Like the time in class, before the creature that possessed his friend left, Pandji burned it with Asih Jati.


"Pandji .. please, tell Prameswari I liked him a long time ago. If I hadn't survived …." Aswanta bounces because several times his fist and kicks do not change things for the better.


Aswanta's face began to bleed and there were bruises due to some attacks that he was unable to avoid, while Pandji was still serious with some friends who began to wake up after the creatures who controlled left their bodies.


“Can you tell yourself that you will meet in the afterlife,” cynical Pandji without changing the tone of voice. He still heard Aswanta swear it.


Pandji moves quickly, using his legs to knock the opponent down and knock him unconscious with the handle of a sword. Eliminate the creature that steals the opportunity to go using the heirloom service of the bride.


Outside Pandji's magic barrier that was still burning bluish green, a pair of eyes watched with a sharp look.


The fangs that came out from the mouth formed a terrifying grin, the saliva dripping from the smell of the blood of the young man who was moving agilely finished off his demonic army.


The lowly bait given to the handsome young man was well eaten.


For a great victory, sacrifice is necessary, it is in the mind of an ugly creature who wants to become the ruler of the world.


There's no harm in learning her powers considering that body is the most perfect for me!


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