BLOODLETTING
Wet dream

After the meeting Jaka often daydreamed and noticed the bracelet given by Zahra which is now coiled in his right hand.

A few days passed until they finally arrived at a place that was very different from most places, it appeared that people went back and forth wearing nice clothes and very peaceful.

But it is very dear because the peace is not in the possession of the natives but the vile invaders who are now feeling the pleasure of the motherland.

In the depths of Jajang's heart implied a desire to expel them all from the land of his country, but somehow he will succeed in carrying out the mission that is very dangerous.

A car with lightning reflected from its class seemed to pass between a very beautiful and smooth road with flowers blooming beside it, what a heartbreaking sight.

How not, the natives who are supposed to be hosts in their own homes, instead become babu and work roda.

The beautiful path they crossed, no matter how many bodies were now buried behind it, the flowers that bloomed, whether the blood of the natives who doused it.

Indeed from the look of a stunning but very much different when we dismantle the veil of beauty, implied hundreds of anonymous corpses, graves without a headstone and blood flowing like a river.

Whether until when the pain will be felt by the natives, as if they are just waiting to die, and nothing is certain, for the future.

But Jajang's heart then stopped in whispers when he saw a horse carriage passing by with many ammunition weapons and various other types of weapons, an idea was revealed in his mind.

"We'll back off Jak!" said Jajang who then nodded to his brother.

Jajang and Jaka retreat first looking for a safe place for them to hide.

"Tonight we can do this, and this!" jajang said explaining his strategy, Jaka nodded his head and finally that afternoon after the prayer dzuhur Jajang and Jakapun rested and fell asleep.

Seen orange silhouette passing on the equator of the reddish arch looks charming when viewed, Jajang awoke from his sleep which then woke his brother Jaka.

"Don't wake up!" jajang said then he saw Jaka's pants that were shuffled and a liquid on it.

I don't know who the female lead in his dream but his guess immediately lead to the figure that now makes Jaka loose konsen, who else if not Zahra.

"James..!" jajang shouted right in Jaka's troubled ears making the man aghast in shock and rounding his eyes, gathering all the lives that were still left behind in his beautiful dream.

"Jajang! why?" asked Jaka full of anger saw a sweat that fell from his temple.

"Feet... hahah.. You surprised Jak? the dream is beautiful!" sindir Jajang and Sontak Jaka saw the wet ownership area.

"Heheh... you know!" said Jaka grinned the horse, making Jajang again chuckle to see the behavior of his brother.

"Let's take a shower! taku bring shit if you still have adus!" jajang said, Jaka replied with a nod, in the afternoon with orange dominating it Jajang and Jaka was in a very large river.

The two took a big bath, and the Maghrib prayer was jama'ah, and they prayed afterwards for their plans and plans.

They both hoped that everything they had designed would work, and bear fruit.

Although their preparation looks very simple but the objects they carry are able to kill a royal monument, the poison they carry is so deadly that both of them now do not feel the khawtir revealed inside.

Sorepun passed and night arrived with a dim light moon in the old date, now Jajang and Jaka look at each other and nod afterwards.

"Ready?" tanya Jajang, who was in touch with Jaka.

The two of them began their plans on that dark night and carried out a series of arranged plans.

Seriate...