BLOODLETTING
Tree of death

A few days passed by the sun and the moon has alternated giving its light to the earth, Jajang condition now looks better seen from the wound on his stomach that seems to have dried up.

"You want to practice?" ask Jajang to Jaka who seems to be tidying up their former breakfast.

Jaka's eyes immediately sparkled to get an offer from Jajang, with definite and vigorous steps Jaka approached towards Jajang and nodded.

"Alright, come!" Jajang smiled and used objects that existed in their nature to actively practice energetically.

The survival mode like before was enough to make victims fall, now even though they were just the two of them determined to fight back and counterattack.

For almost a year they trained, and Jakapun has now turned into a mighty man and looks even more dazzling, a small wooden pointy the size of a skewer they carry to protect themselves.

The small object has passed the test to be used as a weapon, previously Jajang had several times failed to make a deadly small weapon. It looks like the small object is no different from iron, the color is solid black and striped like a stone.

Jajang was initially quite hesitant with the wood he used other than because the wood was flammable and very fragile when exposed to sharp objects. But it turns out his thinking wrong wood is very useful and why he is easily burned because it turns out the sap from the wood contains a substance that is flammable and contains toxins.

At first Jajang also did not know if the wood contained poison until when he saw the forest rat that crossed the tree who did not know what his name was dead when his feet were stuck in the branches of the tree that had dried up. Until finally Jajang gave the nickname to the tree as the tree of death.

The tree of death looks very charming with golden yellow leaves and pink flowers even the fruit looks very tempting light green and red that has matured even the shape of the fruit is very difficult different from apples.

And sure enough the fruit is poisonous but the flowers are no less deadly, too, Jajang who found the rare object then rejoiced because when used with the heart of the heart all things in the tree will be very useful.

That morning Jajang and Jaka carried a deadly object on his back they jumped from tree to tree and stopped at a large place with a manicured red soil.

Jajang lowered his head in front of two crossed stones, Jajang stroked the tomb which was now right in front of him.

"I'll fight for our minds baby, wait for me to come back!" said Jajang who then rose to his feet and stepped up, like a breeze hit Jajang's body quickly floated among the lush trees.

For a whole day they finally reached the beach.

It is clearly a pier that is being built by people with lashes as wages, old, young, even elderly. There were women and children in it, Jajang's heart grimaced with the tragic fate that befell them the natives who became slaves of the immigrants.

"Jang! We should what?" tanya Jaka is hiding in the bush with Jajang.

"We'll look at the situation first, we mustn't be rash, look at their weapons quite fully!" jajang said pointing to the soldiers who were on guard with their full attributes.

Jaka nodded in understanding at Jajang's whispers, temporarily retreating in the aging afternoon, Jajang and Jaka hid with a distance of about 500 meters from the place where the indigenous people who were working roda.

The night on the wait arrived, Jajang and Jaka washed his face after taking a short nap to fill the energy to attack, running water washed their faces before leaving first they prayed hajat, hajat prayer, tahajud and prayer tasbih or we know it better as prayer repentance.

After the sense of time they set fitting Jajang and Jaka settles between the gusts of the night wind, it appears that all the residents who were asleep and the soldiers some were on guard, he said, Jajang noticed the footsteps of the invaders who used thick buth shoes, now their plan may fail if they sprinkle poison on the ground and not the invaders who will die if Jajang make a little mistake but the innocent natives who will be the victims.

"How is this?" whisik Jaka watched the guards passing by.

Seen the guards were not only seen from the colonizers to perform the traitorous natives also helped the invaders, Jajang's heart seemed to be crushed when he found the reality.

"You wait here!" said Jajang who then settles the precipitate.

Sura Jajang smothered one of the guards who had skinned similar to him, and stripped him of his clothes, the man was knocked unconscious by Jajang but if the immune in the man's body is low it could have died from the poison in the stockpile is like an anesthetic but very deadly for some people.

Jajang put on the man's clothes and returned to smother the other man and hid the two bodies without clothes.

Jajang returned to Jaka and gave a suit, Jaka chuckled amusedly at Jajang's appearance which looked strange but he returned serious and wore the clothes given by Jajang.

"Tonight we must succeed!" jaka said with complete confidence.

Jajang nodded with the same confidence, they settled into the precipitate among the darkness reviewing the surroundings paying attention to the surroundings.

They watched the residents who looked deep tired, some people looked bloody behind their backs, they also noticed two men who stood guard looking drunk.

Jaka chuckles at the behavior of those who seem no different from crazy, they talk like unconscious people. Jajang shook his head when he saw Jaka chuckle amusedly, Jaka's humorous nature never makes Jajang feel lonely Jaka often makes the tense atmosphere fun and relaxed.

The tension that had previously created was now slowly vanished when all army personnel seemed to not care about them, Jajang's goal immediately led to the lock lock lock that was in one of the guards.

Jajang is not a thief maybe he will have trouble implementing the theft of the key, but he who has tried various types of thieves in the palace certainly knows how the tactics carried out by the thieves to successfully smooth their plans.

Not in thought Jajang, now the thing he hated the most he had to do but he also did it for the sake of kindness so he did not mind doing the theft.

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