The Warrior Of The Seven Swords
Indira's Longing

A week or so of not seeing the kakang makes Indira look moody. The usual cheerful girl seemed to bend her face. He really misses his brother.

" Hey, why pretty. Ugly so much that his face is bent."

Indira sighed violently. He really misses Damar.

" Uncle Mahesa, how long will Kang Damar be training in the forest with the romos?"

Mahesa now knew what made her little girl look moody. He sat next to Indira and rubbed Indira's head.

" Patience, your brother is making himself stronger to join the match later."

" Does that have to be?"

" Yes, of course. Do you want your Kang Damar to lose and get hurt on the field?"

Indira quickly shook her head. Uncle Mahesa's words are almost the same as the words of Wardani's mother and aunt.

" It's better that Indira also train to be strong like Kang Damar later."

Indira nodded in understanding with Mahesa's intention. She also cannot be a weak woman who will only be a burden for the legs. He had to be strong for Damar to be proud of him as well.

" Okay uncle, Indira will train even more so that Kakang Damar is proud of Indira."

" Now so new is uncle's girl."

" Oh yes uncle, can I come to the Duchy of Gendingan later?"

Mahesa raised one eyebrow to hear a question more like the request from Indira. For what this little girl came, the article the number of students sent was fitting that five people. Four of the men he and Lingga trained and one of them was Damar.

" Uncle, I just want to accompany you, not to compete."

As if to know what his teacher's uncle was thinking, Indira immediately revealed her point.

" Oooh so, for that uncle can not decide. Wait bopo, the young one can decide."

Indira snorted, asking to come to the Duchy of Gendingan to the father would definitely evaporate just like that. Most likely his wish will be rejected by his father.

" Don't be so surly, haven't tried yet. Ask later when bopo and Damar come home. Uncle sure it's allowed."

" Is that so?"

" Of course?"

" Well, what?"

" If not eat wait at home and pray that we can all go home safely without any shortcomings."

Hearing Mahesa's last words made the beautiful girl look back. It seems that he is very selfish to force him to come along. They go to the Duchy of Gendingan is not to play. They were there to compete pitting martial skills. It seems petty when he is only afraid of his own unwarranted worries.

Indira smiled, after a long time struggling to worry about her brother, now she understood something.

" Thank you uncle. Indira now understands."

The girl got up from her seat, but earlier she hugged Mahesa at a glance. Indira also passed into the house with a cheerful face.

" Haaah, that kid is right. How could they be so big so fast. It felt like just yesterday I was holding Indira, now that child has grown into a beautiful girl. I became a little was was if he really went to the Duchy of Gedingan. It would not be willing to see it later glimpsed by young men from other padepokan."

Until now the maggots were also given offspring, both Mahesa and Wardani loved Damar and Indira like their own children. Actually when Indira worried about Damar, he also felt that way. Even when he had a thought that this Damar who was so similar to his teacher in the past made Mahesa really was was.

" Why, brother, is something bothering you?"

Mahesa is now sitting on a couch in her bedroom. He pondered for a moment about Damar. Wardani's question was a little unheard by him until Wardani touched the man's arm gently.

" Sister!"

" Sorry dinda, sorry. I-I thought of something a little."

Wardani raised one eyebrow. Her husband had never been this agitated before. Even at this time the look on Mahesa's face seemed nervous as if she was facing something dangerous.

" Kang, what's wrong. Why is your face so riled up?"

" Dinda, don't you feel anything when you see Damar's face. I mean, don't you feel like Damar's face isn't like a bopo?"

Now Wardani understands what the husband is thinking. He breathed out a little heavy.

" Sister, what you think is the same as what I think. I saw Ki Wira's face on Damar's face. I even thought Damar was the son of Ki Wira and Nyi Gayatri."

" Agree."

Both are equal to nodding each other's heads. It turns out that what a husband and wife think is the same. Now the faces of both of them look sad. Not without reason, if they just think it means so later surely those who see Damar will recognize it as well. Isn't that gonna be a problem?

Damar's safety may be threatened. Especially if Duraanjaya the leader of the sword of magic knows, Damar could have been harmed.

" Continue we should how's the brother?'

" I don't know dinda. We can't decide anything until the bopo comes back. I'm sure bopo knows this and he has a way out."

" Right brother, there's no way bopo would let Damar come along without any preparation."

Wardani and Mahesa believe this, believing that Ki Prama must have a solution. Both of them finally laid down their bodies to rest their bodies and minds.

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Day by day walking with Damar is getting smoother mastering his sword dance. Yes, the sword style that Ki Prama conveyed to Damar is a sword dance art that is so beautiful when played.

" Here le, stop. You've mastered it so much. Though it's only been 4 days, you're faster than I've targeted."

Damar said he was sitting cross-legged in front of the father. Tempak Ki Prama closed his eyes and cast a spell. Out of nowhere a sword was in front of them. Damar was a little surprised, even he rewinded his body.

" Romo i-that's the sword from where?"

Ki Prama smiled hearing the shock from Damar. Instead of answering Ki Prama instead asked Damar to open the sword. The middle-aged man asked Damar to pull the sword blade from its sheath. Not without reason, he would see the reaction of the heirloom sword against Damar's body.

Doubtfully Damar touched the sword. A sword so incredibly beautiful that Damar had never seen before. The carving on the handle made Damar amazed.

Calm but sure, Damar grabbed the heirloom sword with both hands. The 14-year-old immediately pulled the heirloom sword from its sheath.

Ki Prama widened his eyes when he saw what was happening before him.

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