The Warrior Of The Seven Swords
Jiwo Resist Padepokan

Time is rolling so fast. Damar and Indira began to grow. Mahesa and her brother Namoak are more mature.

Palarang Valley turned into a place that did not only learn one weapon. The skill of using arrows, whips, and spears they managed to master and now they teach.

Ki Prama named the pedepokan that he made with his five students is Jiwo Resik Padepokan. Why the name is so, the philosophy implied in the name is that the place is made for those who want to live better. Leaving ambition and greed. In this padepokan not only taught the science of canuragan and martial arts but also the purification of the heart so that those who have graduated from padepokan can become better individuals.

It is not just children or teenagers who study in the field. There are also some adults who learn to calm the heart and clear the mind.

Two teenagers of different types are practicing using several weapons supervised by two adults. Both look so agile.

Hiaaat

Trang ... Trang ...

The sound of swords clashing against each other. Both can equal the game. But it can be seen that the teenage boy is indeed more agile than his opponent.

Shuuuut bug ...

Trang ... Trang ...

Hiyaa ... Shuuut

The young man jumped up and passed the girl until he stood right behind the girl

" Dinda, you need to focus. Otherwise your neck could be slashed by a sword" said a 14-year-old boy, pointing his sword at his sister's neck.

" Tck, I'm just losing fast to you big brother," said the teenage girl as she put away her brother's sword with both fingers.

The two put their swords back into the sheath then bowed respectfully to each other. Their practice was finally completed as well after a day of training using two weapons at once. The spear was his second first choice, then it was carried on with the sword. Usually they will immediately practice archery but apparently the day began to darken. The sky slowly began to disappear.

" Damar, Indira when you're done go clean up."

" Good aunt Wardani."

Wardani smiled, she was really happy to see the development of the two teenagers. How not, Wardani took part in caring for Damar and Indira.

" Haish, why are they so big so fast?"

" Why dinda?"

Wardani smiled at Mahesa's question. The man next to her the longer she looked the more handsome she was. Wardani hugged Mahesa tightly. He looked up at the face of the husband.

" I feel like our lives are very fast. It feels like just yesterday I was holding Darma and Indira, now both are big."

" Hahaha so it looks like that."

" Sister, I'm sorry. Until now I haven't been able to give you a son or a daughter."

Mahesa gently caressed the wife's face. Their marriage that has been running for 7 years has not been blessed with a baby. The man knew exactly how sad the wife felt. So Wardani really loves Darma and Indira.

" Do not be sad and think too much, our children here have a lot. Don't burden you with that. I sincerely love you whether you can give me a child or not I still love you."

Wardani is really moved. He drowned his face in the chest of the husband's field. Once Wardani asked Mahesa to remarry, but Mahesa refused raw even the man was very angry. For Mahesa he would have only one wife in his lifetime.

Wardani pulled her body slightly away from Mahesa. Apparently it was Lingga who disturbed the beautiful moment of both. Mahesa only smiled knots, while Lingga giggled to see the look on Wardani's embarrassed face.

" You're annoying Lingga's leg."

Wardani passed from there, he was very embarrassed because he was caught by the Lingga.

" What's up, rayi?"

" Called by bopo kang, he said there's something to talk about."

Mahesa nodded in understanding. He and Lingga then walked towards the place where their bopo was waiting. Arriving there it turns out there already Karendra and Braja. Mahesa and Lingga saluted and sat in the chair.

" You guys are together, great. There are some things I'll tell you."

Ki Prama took out something from behind his back that made them shocked. How not, as long as they were in the martial world, they only heard the story. Even the 4th eye of the man did not blink when he saw the object that was on the table.

Ki Prama smiled at the surprise words of his four students. Wanting to add to their shock Ki Prama also issued his contents.

A sword that looks so luxurious, the handle is engraved with gold-plated tiger and eagle carvings. When removed from the scabbard the sword gave off a dazzling white light to the eyes. The resulting vibration made the four men who saw it momentarily rewind their bodies.

" Excellent," the word escaped also from the mouth of the Braja.

" It's beautiful" said Lingga arrived.

Ki Prama re-inserted the sword blade that was about a meter long back into the sheath.

" Keep your hearts, do not appear greedy. That's very dangerous."

Ki Prama's words certainly made everyone surprised. They're putting their heads down. There is a sense of regret in them because they had wanted the heirloom. Now they understand why Ki Prama teaches to purify the heart of the students at Padepokan Resik Jiwo.

" I'm sorry bopo if I'm presumptuous, is that a legendary heirloom? As far as I know it's called Sword Pitu, but why just one?"

The question of Mahesa is of course the same as that of Lingga, Braja and Karendra. Ki Prama just smiled, he did not want to say it yet.

" Later, there's something more important for now. I heard there will be a match between students with the lure of the heirloom gift of golden eagle arrows. The match will be held in the Duchy of Gendingan."

Glug

The four men gulped down his saliva with great difficulty. Duchy of Gendingan, the name of the place makes them remember the events of 14 years ago. Still vividly remembered in their memories as they escaped from the match held. Until now they do not know whether the match continues or not after their death.

Being in the Palarang Valley makes them not know much about the martial world that is out there.

Especially when they start to practice, they really empty their hearts and minds to get a high level of science.

" We will send 5 disciples. Mahesa and Lingga you will both accompany the disciples. This time the match to be held was purely for the students. So you guys don't think too much."

" Roman, I'm coming!"

TB