BLOODLETTING
Bloody day

It was not easy for Sani to give birth to her two children, she gave birth in a cave without lighting.

Now his second child will be born and the little princess seems to be watching her mother who looks very sick, Jajang was not in the cave because he was helping other residents to evacuate because their place had been destroyed again.

Jajang's heart was furious especially when he saw the invaders brought some girls who were locked in iron bars. It is likely that the girls were their captives who were brought from the village village which was quite far from the place.

All residents were successfully evacuated and those who were ready with the arrival of the invaders had prepared a special welcome. Some of the traps they planted managed to make the invaders hassles.

But it is not enough that Jajang and the villagers do not need to intervene directly because every trap they managed to hit the target, jajang knowledge of war tactics and knowing every nature of the invaders in combination with the ability of the villagers in making snares and traps finally combined and managed to kill the invaders who amounted to 200 that fellow.

Jajang went back to the cave and found his son who had been born, he looked at the wife who looked very tired due to the energy he had spent.

Jajang hugged the baby and gave the name Surya in the hope that the prince could provide a selfless ray and rewards like the sun that became the source of life.

Jajang gets word from Pak Sukri if their plan is successful and brings the girls prisoners to come with them and they plan to leave the village and not return there, because of course if they return there will certainly make it easier for the invaders to find them.

Jajang finally exhaled his rough breath and kissed the wife's forehead.

"Honey listen to me!, after today stay here first and let me and the villagers build a new settlement and find a new hideout, he said, because according to the information and conditions seen by the invaders increasingly aggressively here it is a sign that they are already suspicious, but we also can not have to continue to hide, the sancang forest is indeed wide, and the forest is very large, but they are never afraid of the situation so be patient first." said Jajang while continuing to stroke the wife's hair wet with sweat.

Sani nodded in agreement and gave the husband permission to do his duty, the villagers cheered with excitement because they finally managed to kill so many occupying soldiers.

The next morning Kejora was eager to join the father to a new place that they would use as a new settlement, some boys aged 5 years and above also participated in building the Village, the village, together with other villagers.

Healthy women with enough age to work also participate, they weave bamboo to make the walls of the house.

Somehow when it will die Sani Jajang heart seems unwilling, but because of his obligation he finally went to bring his daughter Kejora, the atmosphere crowded with gotong royong created real.

Some residents laughed happily because of yesterday's incident but they fell silent again when they heard a very loud signal and sounded like a code of danger emitted by someone on two hills in front of them.

Birds seem to fly and just contact makes Jajang very surprised, their laughter stopped instantly and took the boy and the women away from there away from the origin of the sound and several others checked the origin of the sound including Jajang. Kejora who did not want to be far from the father finally participated in Jajang's sling.

Jajang's eyes widened when he saw the smoke billowing from the direction of the cave where the villagers hid, he said, Jajang then accelerated his steps and he was surprised when he found the sassy forest that was denied even the animals that were there also died, Jajang was getting closer and his heart seemed to stop when he saw Surwa who was assigned to guard the cave was on the cross above the tree.

Surwa's two hands on the nails as well as her feet. Jajang's chest seemed crowded, the invaders had not been there, but saw the traces that were there they had only left about an hour ago, Jajang approached Surwa who appeared to be still breathing.

Jajang's eyes again widened when he saw the corpse of a corpse lying in front of the cave, a man approached Jajang.

"Give Surwa to me, you see the situation in there!" said the man who was directly influenced by Jajang, The faithful Kejora in the arms of the father seemed undaunted and remained steadfast not to cry.

Deg, Jajang's heart again stopped when he saw a woman covered in blood with a baby boy who appeared to be a shot in the head of the baby boy.

Jajang's heart broke instantly, "My wife... Aaaa... Hua.." cried Jajang break the silence that was originally created.

Jajang approached his wife's body that felt warm but some bullets were in his left chest and can be concluded if the wife had died..

"aaa... Baby wake.. Aaa... Dear... The Hua... Wake up... I'm back already.. Dear.. We have promised to live on!, we have promised to liberate our homeland together, dear... Aaa.." shouted again jajang with his roar that echoed.

The villagers who saw his family killed were all crying and hugging each family with their bitter cries.

"Darling... ! Wake up...! I beg you, son ... Wake up your father is back, son...!" Jajang moved Surya's hand, but he could not cry or move even a little from his son.

The Kejora who does not understand what just hugging the father, but can not be denied, he who increasingly understands the world let tears embrace the father.

The incident that day became a very heartbreaking event for all villagers as well as Jajang, he never thought if his unreality that morning even drove the wife to death.

Still vividly remembered as Sani smiled waving his hand as he and Kejora were about to die at that place. His heart crumbled and shattered instantly, now there was no reason for him and the whole village to hide. They will launch attacks and destroy the invaders.

They do not want the things that befall them to befall others and feel the same pain as them.

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