Swordsman Without Friends
The Yellow Devil Picak Buntelan.

The tormented little girl and the teacher who tormented her, the two of them today were like a father and son or a grandfather with his favorite grandson. ki Suta's body was still in the little girl's arms. Pranacitra let out a long sigh, he could not bear to see the situation.

''Gu., teacher., teacher you have regained consciousness., this is Srianah your student.'' said the pickpocket girl who turned out to be named Srianah. apparently the Scrawl was just his nickname when he was wandering around so loose and petty pickpocket in the market.

''Sri., Srianah my student., aa., I, have made you suffer., you should not have to go back here, your teacher has turned into a demon.!'' said Ki Suta with a voice choked between crying and rage at himself.

''No teacher., I know that it is not your will, I should not leave you alone.It should be that as a student I remain faithful here..''

''Hek., he., you stupid student, I'm just glad you left here, so you can survive the rampage of behavior.'' said Ki Suta who just realized from his stupor. the voice of this old man sounded weak, as if he had lost his strength.This oddity was inseparable from Pranacitra's attention.

''When this man tortured his disciple, he seemed to have a great energy, but as soon as I stopped, he immediately went limp and fainted. I beat him with a broken leg of a wooden table, and I beat him with a broken leg, so he shouldn't just be quiet without fighting. The stab wound on his arm isn't bad, what happened to him.?''

thought Pranacitra suspicious then asked ''Sorry Ki Suta., may I ask you something.?''

Ki Suta nodded weakly ''You were about to ask what young man, I'm sorry that you had to see this incident.but I'm grateful that you came and managed to stop me.!''

''When you are about to persecute your disciple, are there certain feelings before the desire arises, I mean are there certain signs that you feel.?''

Ki Suta was silent for a long time, then shook his head I don't think anything is too strange, just that my head ached for a moment and my inside was hot, as if my blood was boiling., but I guess it's just the anger in my heart. What's the matter young man.?''

Pranacitra looked pensive as if thinking hard, his eyes flashed sharply when he asked again ''Ki Suta., did after being content to torture your students you feel your body weak as if it was exhausted, then your consciousness recovered.?''

''That is, that is true, but how could you expect it.?'' Ki Suta asked back.

''I think I understand a little about what really happened to you. From the story I heard from Srianah, when I was wrong to concoct the medicine that you were already drinking, you know, you had a seizure because your blood flow increased rapidly until much collected around the upper body, from the chest to your head..''

''That was proven when I managed to stab both the base of your arm with my knife, the blood that was spurted quite profusely.when the stab wound was not deep. Strangely afterwards your face that was dripping became lethargic. even with just my weak punches and kicks you can drop me easily, instead it seems like you didn't fight back when I beat you..''

''At that time I should have known that your consciousness had begun to return, but I, I, just continued, he regretted for being too rude to Ki Suta. The old man smiled as he shook his head.

''What you have done to me need not make you feel bad. For let alone you, I myself feel indignant and regretful when I remember what I did to my disciple Srianah..'' while in his heart Ki Suta thought 'Who is actually this pale-faced youngster, his body is weak as well as poisoned. but his brain is so intelligent that it knows the cause of this mental illness of mine..''

''It's a shame, even if I'm not a very great and famous healer but how could I not know the cause of this damn illness that I'm experiencing.!'' Ki Suta continued to ponder.in his heart began to arise a sense of admiration for Pranacitra.

His teacher Ki Rangga Wesi Bledek the Iron Thunder Hand to death tried to treat it by studying the books of medicine that he got from his friends. but all that only ended in vain and Ki Ranggapun finally gave up.

''It's a pity that Ceking., I have failed to cure you. If only it worked out maybe you could be a great person..'' said Ki Rangga while wiping the hair of the thin boy's head full of regret and affection.that's the memory that is still imprinted in Pranacitra's memory.

From some of the books of medicine owned by Ki Rangga that Pranacitra learned the science of medicine, although weak and sometimes stupid behavior, but his brain is much smarter than almost all his friends on Mount Bisma. maybe only Arga Pangestu and Ajeng Lestari can match his intelligence.

To find out the level of the ability of his medical science is not uncommon he went quietly to find materials from plants and poisonous animals that are on Mount Bisma, then try himself to find a way to destroy it. to make sure he ever use some monkeys caught by Sribowo, his brother who is good at hunting as a poison experiment material.of five monkeys one immediately died blackened poisoning, blackened, one more paralyzed for a month before finally dying too and three other monkeys managed him to heal.not too bad results., (that according to him anyway,)

Pranacitra never knew that all his actions were always supervised by Ki Rangga. This old man's feelings mixed between surprise, admiration but also horror. after a long time thinking this old man was letting go of his strange student.

Hence when the Black Conferred Angel and Nyi Latitude Wungu the Star Sword Goddess Kali Serayu gave him the blood-clotting poison-holding medicine and the heart that was in his body, the young man only laughed inwardly because in fact he himself could also make such a poison-retaining medicine.but if only to hold back what was the point.? the poison is very ferocious, such a poison retaining drug will eventually lose as well.as powerful as any word a dam, if hit by a large flood for days will still break down as well. what he needs is not just a poison retainer.

''If I may say that it may be the cause of all this mental illness of yours because of the hot blood flow and the drugs you take too hard and quickly go up into your brain, to make anger overflow uncontrollably and momentarily forget the memory..''

''It's western that you have excessive energy but are forced to sleep. Your whole body is very itchy but you can't scratch it. It's also like there's a delicious dish on your desk while your stomach is very hungry, but you are forbidden to eat it. Finally, all your impingement on Srianah.!''

''Ki Suta and his disciple were stunned to look at Pranacitra, the explanation of this young man was very reasonable.although it sounded simple but Ki Suta was to the point of not realizing this. maybe because of his failed concoction medicine made his brain become dull. slowly he got up and respectfully bowed. ''I've been a healer long enough, but if you don't give me an explanation like this, I may stay in the dark forever, and my students will be the victims., I say thank you very much, young man.!''

''Thank you brother Pranacitra., now my teacher has regained consciousness thanks to you.'' said Srianah as he hugged Pranacitra. The young man just nodded and smiled stroking the girl's head.

''While this state of your teacher has been better, but still Ki Suta must quickly make a medicine that can destroy the failed potion that he had already drunk..''

''Hhm., about that I have thought about it. Now I will also make the antidote, otherwise I am afraid this damn disease can appear again. Srianah rest first and take care of your wounds, young man, it seems you know the science of medicine. Can you help me.?'' ask Ki Suta expectantly.

Pranacitra had not had time to answer from the door of the hut that was open either since when appeared a black-robed old grandmother and herded a bundle of yellow cloth with a short wooden stick that could not spread a stinging stench the nose of dozens of flying flies swarmed the rotten bundles that looked stained with blood.The most surprising face of the grandmother was dappled like the traces of boiling water.His left eye lived a black cavity. this old grandma is next door.

''Devil Picak Buntelan Kuning.!'' ki Suta exclaimed with a choked voice because of the emergence of one of the most feared black leaders in the martial world.

He was confused why this high-scientific evil grandmother could appear in his hut, but quickly the old man finally remembered something. ''Resi Bajul Getih who I helped told him that this grandmother had hurt him. Aah., don't-don't he..''

With her eyes on the right, the grandmother nicknamed the Yellow Devil Picak Buntelan spread her gaze around the hut room. ''It's good that you know me, whether you're Ki Suta, the man who helped the son of a bitch named Resi Bajul Getih, if it's true quickly hand me the leather sheet containing the clue 'The secret of the Energy Enhancing Medicinal Herb And Panca Indera' that he had given you.!''