
When the earth's navel is increasingly destroyed when the sky will be angry, Jajang's life that feels stuck with ambitions that are still burning.
Love and his love united in the soul unfurled the katifah faith for independence, for a moment in the night square Jajang fell silent.
His eyes looked at the sadness, giving a growing desire for his freedom, dreams and hopes he strengthened in the soul to pay attention to the moon that again showed his charm.
"Jang!, there's danger!" exclaiming a man from under a tree, Jajang looked down at the man with a side cloth wrapped around his bare chest stomach.
"Why?" tanya Jajang immediately scattered her body in front of the man who was now standing in front of her.
"Come on!" exclaiming the man took Jajang to an area he wanted to show.
"Astagglance..!" Jajang glared when in front of him the white men with full weapons had handcuffed almost all the villagers, even some others were killed, he said, they were hung and some were cut off. Even besides that some people who do not obey the invaders they cut off his hands even tongue, feet and countless pricks they get a heinous massacre is being carried out right in front of Jajang.
"I'm sorry Jang!" exclaimed the man before him, the man turned around and stuck a type of keris right in Jajang's stomach.
Instantly Jajang's eyes rounded when he felt a liquid flow through his stomach, pain and pain he could not feel. His eyes looked at the eyes that were now showing tears.
"Why..?" jajang asked as fireflies filled his head and the dark sky closed his eyes.
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"Jang?" a man patted Jajang's cheek until Jajang regained his senses and felt a tremendous pain in his stomach.
'What was a dream?' jajang said in his little heart, he looked at the man who was now in front of his eyes.
"Ja..Jaka?" Jajang was a little stunned when the pain was so felt in his stomach.
Jaka gives water to Jajang to drink, coconut water that is so relieving thirst Jajang in drinking slowly.
"What's this?" tanya Jajang looked at the eyes of the man who looked flushed in front of her.
"Hiks.. Hix.. The entire village was killed by Jang..!" jaka said with mixed tears.
"In ..dibu..nuh?" Jajang was stunned to hear that word and tried to ask what really happened.
"Yes at that time..." Jaka started telling me stories before.
Fleshback!
At that time Jaka was humming on the side of the river on a large rock with the roar of water that became his singing tone.
A gust of wind hit his face and flowed beautifully the melodious voice of Jaka with the sea of night as his stage with the lights of the moon shining brightly.
But not how long he was stunned when he saw a corpse floating on the river bank, so many corpses and all the bodies of people he knew very well.
"Ke...why is this?" Jaka saw one by one the bodies carried by the stream right near his feet.
His eyes were stunned again when he heard a familiar voice cry out sharply, the man's face was angry from the moonlight that hit his face.
"Corpse!" jaka said softly and went back to listening to their conversation.
"Ooh... Patience I don't feel like saying that! And another one of your daughter's bodies is so delicious!" said benama Filsen's man.
"You traitors!, vile criminals!..."
Dor.. Dor.. Dor.. Dayat did not have time to say all his anger Filsen shot him three times right in the chest of Dayat naked.
"I'm a criminal!" filsen said and kicked Dayat's body into the river until the man's body was carried back by the river and passed in front of Jaka.
Jaka's eyes were watering with a very painful chest gurgle, he saw the corpse scattered with blood that was bubbling.
"Jsa ..ka..!" it turns out that Dayat is not dead yet he gave the password in his mouth to Jaka whom he saw.
Dayat's heart was very sick to see his brother who had fallen, he noticed the motion of Dayat's lips that said.
"Jajang is still alive in the forest!" that's what he said, and with a very heart Jaka drowned his body in a rushing stream and followed the flow of the river like another corpse.
He pulled over to the ground when he got to a safe place, wet clothes he ignored with black silat pants up a tree and continued to jump up to the highest part of the tree.
Jaka looked around and found Jajang covered in blood with a stab in his stomach.
Quickly and heartily Jaka took off his shirt and squeezed it until the drops of water on his shirt disappeared.
"Wait for me, Jajang!" jaka said then and jumped on the ground looking at Jajang's body, to avoid being followed by the invaders, and, Jaka emphasized his clothes towards the blood Jajang flowing so that blood no longer dripped and if mana dripped of course it would be very easy to track by the invaders.
Several times Jaka looked at Jajang's face that looked pale, the worry felt by Jaka, he had admired Jajang for a long time and often silent he noticed when Jajang practice and tried it himself.
When in taste far enough Jaka saw a medicinal plant and chewed it to powder and put the green object in the stomach of Jajang who was injured.
He who is still on the tree makes it harder to treat Jajang but if he comes down of course the blood from Jajang's body will provoke so many wild animals.
When in enough taste Jaka again brought Jajang and jumped among the trees.
Tiredness is not felt by Jaka with tears that continue to flow remembering how the moment together with all the villagers.
And now with an instant now Jaka lost everything, the sky seems to have reddened and then finally stopped on the river bank to take the water and pray dawn.
After he went back to continue his walk, somewhere now he would step he himself did not know where the tip of his foot would stop, hungga morning arrived and Jaka saw a place.
Seen so many cemeteries in that place, Jaka put Jajang on the ground that looks red and took a banana leaf and put it in any place and raised Jajang again to the top of the banana fur.
And until that's the tragic story on the night of the massacre that was so very draining pain in Jaka's heart.
Fleshback.
Seriate...
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