THE TEARS OF KUMARI KANDAM

THE TEARS OF KUMARI KANDAM
THE CHAPTER 65


Gaana was still in her place, looking at Braheim's back. Through the solid back wrapped in bright red armor, Gaana hoped to get a little hint of the meaning of Braheim's words. There were other soldiers on the battlefield but where? Why can't Gaana see it? And who exactly is the soldier Braheim meant?


Gaana guessed that Braheim was only provoking his fear. But it's impossible. It was impossible for the descendants of Khair Elhasiq to disguise his fears in such a cunning manner. They are people who are too clean to make a difference. Gaana was still focused on searching for clues, until she did not realize that Braheim had raised his sword.


King Khair* or more completely Khair Bhaavesh Elhasiq is the father of Braheim.


Gaana gave up, ignoring the millions of questions in her mind. Finally the war that continues to be delayed broke out, shortly after Gaana joined airing his weapon. The Gaana and Braheim battle forces were equally eager to erode the distance, but not with Gaana. His pace slowed, losing his spirit, as something vague began to show.


"Damn it! Bring Braheim Bhaavesh's head to me or your head will be your substitute!" Gaana.


The wrath of Gaana spilled, after a question in his mind that was finally answered through the sight. It turned out that the other warrior Braheim was referring to was a pair of shadow bodyguards belonging to the king of the five continents. It was only fitting that Braheim looked so calm. Not only the shadow guard, Jyostishee* who guarded the top of the tower joined the war.


Jyostishee*a future fortune teller who comes from Narak region.


"Kill them all!" hail Gaana again.


Various weapons endlessly clashed with each other, even screams of fear mixed with grunts of pain that endlessly carved trauma. The war had just begun, but Gaana and her army were almost repulsed. The mind control magic that binds the protectors begins to disappear, as the Jyostishees led by Firdoos Shyamali successfully break them.


Braheim was hard to touch, because the shadow guards were begging him. One by one the guards whose consciousness returned began to turn against Gaana. Not to mention the artificial rain in the form of Gandh* that began to make Gaana in pain. Gaana was cornered for forgetting the additional warrior Braheim. But of course, just being cornered, not losing.


Gandh* is a new weapon recently made Kumari Kandam, a mixture of salt and holy water. Salt is known to weaken the half-leech Gaana, and holy water has been used to drive out demons for hundreds of years. The reaction that would have arisen if Gandh had hit Gaana's body was a pain that slowly turned into a burning sensation.


"I admit that luck always stands with you, Braheim Bhaavesh. But enough, just get there." Gaana grinned, while chanting a spell.


"If I were you, I'd leave at least one bodyguard with me. Wh why? Because a human like you is no match for me at all."


"I'm gonna kill you. If anything happens to him I swear I'll kill you." Braheim swung his sword.


"Yes yes. I look forward to. But how is this? Looks like I'll kill you first." Gaana grinned as she repelled Braheim's attack.


Bheim did not retaliate, only concentrating on dodging a swift counterattack from Gaana. "All because of your stupid father. How dare he dump me and choose your mother who doesn't love him the least" Gaana said.


"What?"


"Yes. Your mother didn't love your father. Because I'm the one who loves him. But unfortunately he was not only too stupid but also stubborn. He blinded your mother's love that never really existed."


Bheim again silenced, his tank began to wobble. "Pathetic. Not your father nor your mother, they are so pathetic. If they were to die at my hands, things wouldn't be this troublesome. Cih" added Gaana.


DUARS


The clear sound of explosions heard from the southeast made a fierce duel between Braheim and Gaana ended in a series because the two were both bouncing in the opposite direction. Braheim's distracted focus was only on the southeastern sky, giving Gaana a golden opportunity. Gaana walked up to Braheim, impatient to strangle the neck he had been aiming for so long. Yet.


"You? Goddamnit!" Gaana's backtracking.