BLOODLETTING

BLOODLETTING
Be a useful person


The atmosphere that morning was quite surprising with a large ship that reflected thick smoke that slowly sank.


everyone noticed the purpose of the thumbs shown by Jajang and then shook their heads.


"We don't know!" said one of the parents from the crowd there.


"Ah well, let's look at the location of the ship and the engine is, just as humans who can be useful are living, ships too! if where we attack him right in his part of life then he will be a useless item!" Jajang's words sound cruel but that's the consequence of life.


Some residents appear to swallow the saliva when Jajang said demikan, because the meaning of the word itself means quite pointed and piercing.


"Wahh... You evil Jang! but that's how life is". Jaka added in a subtle chuckle.


Everyone then pointed his gaze at Jaka, and with his heartlessness Jaka said explaining what the word meant.


"If you want to live, be a useful person! What is useless is rubbish!" jaka said then everyone glared to get the speech.


"Hidden is cowardly, but think about what we are in the world for? Shouldn't we be useful? not wasting energy and lives!" Add Jaka now Jajang also pay attention to Jaka's speech that sounds very nosediving.


"If we don't want to die, I'll ask you. What exactly is the purpose of your life?" Jaka asked but everyone seemed silent without a sound, the person who understood Jakapun's words lowered his head.


"My purpose in life is to worship the Almighty God, and to liberate my homeland!" jaka said for sure, out of nowhere the onion slices that arrived were able to make Jajang's tears glazed with glass and almost flowed to hear the words of his friend.


'Then it's true that's my purpose now'. Jajang said in his heart to justify Jaka's words.


Everyone looked down and felt ashamed of course, they became slaves and bowed to the invaders for forgiveness so that their lives could be saved, but that kind of torture also felt very painful. The belief shown by Jaka is able to make everyone change their direction.


"How many of your families are dead?" asked Jaka but again everyone did not say because there were not a number of their families who had died due to the occupation.


"Do you want your grandchildren to have the same fate as you? therefore fight and be a useful human being at least for yourself!" jaka stopped his words.


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"Grandfather I'm so ashamed of them!" said the girl lowered her head.


"Why should I be ashamed? can't we do the same fight as them!" his grandfather smiled.


"Is she really?" the girl looked very excited.


"Sure, listen again to the story..."


the girl nodded, her heart was embarrassed because of the trivial things she had often complained a lot as if in this world she was the one who suffered the most, but listening to his grandfather's story, he slowly realized that he was wrong.


The girl again listened to the story told by her grandfather who was very long, pervading every meaning contained in his story.


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Shame felt by everyone until one of the young men asked Jaka.


"I'm sorry, but I don't have any skills what can I help you with?" said the man, a glimpse of a smile rising on the lips of Jaka and Jajang who now look at each other.


"I didn't have any skills at first either, I could only sing and sing, but I learned even though it took me a long time to be useful, but it's never too late to learn!" jaka said as everyone nodded, as if gaining the power that bewitched them, Jaka managed to brief.


Jajang who was indeed more reserved patted Jaka's shoulder and smiled gently as their views clashed with each other.


"I am not Prince Hidayat or who you know before, from now on my name is Jajang!" jajang said giving information about him who had changed his name, everyone understood mangosteen.


"I am Jaka's brother!" jajang said, Jaka's eyes suddenly stared at Jajang, there was a warm light that now filled his heart, he used to admire the figure of Jajang and really wanted to be close to the man, but he did not dare because Jajang has a quiet nature that is able to make him afraid.


But now slowly he began to realize that Jajang is not such a man, Jajang is a warm person even though it is sometimes very firm and high discipline, but when he was with Jajang he was very comfortable, he was very comfortable, true said Jajang they are like brothers even though the blood flowing in their bodies is clearly different.


"Our brothers!" whispered Jaka, but Jajang who is used to guess the gnarly lips someone can understand what the pira whispers.


Everyone looks at each other, some of them understand the meaning of all that but not a few who do not understand the meaning.


Siblings do not always have to be a mother or a blood stream, but you can be created from mutual trust and love.


Friends can also be interpreted as brothers because in addition to our parents, who most understand us are our friends, they sometimes we do not ignore but they are very meaningful in the course of our lives, are the readers' right?


"What have you liked the most all this time?" jaka asked the man who had originally asked him.


"I like to eat!" said the man then made everyone there laugh at the young man's confession.


"Do you like to cook?" ask Jaka again.


the man was embarrassed, because in those days the man who cooked was often humbled and he was very embarrassed to say his favorite, slowly nodding.


"You can help us make great food! that's been a big help! imagine if no one could cook? Wouldn't that be something very surprising. So how can we eat?" jaka said then until everyone who laughed was silent for a moment.


"You can be useful to yourself and even others, so do not be ashamed to do something that is useful to ourselves and others because it is not something to be ashamed of!" added Jajang to make everyone downcast to hear the spicy speech that Jajang made.


Seriate...