BLOODLETTING

BLOODLETTING
Anu


A while ago, after Jaka returned to his house he was completely unaware that he was in the middle of the diamond, but very much different from Jajang. Jajang realizes there are people who follow his brother, with the eyes of his eagle Jajang managed to identify the person who followed his brother.


Until that afternoon, Jajang had indeed been hiding the potions and toxins in a safe place for a long time, and not when anyone keeps stalking his house does he become convinced that a major attack will be carried out.


Rohman, who is Yasmin's older brother, did not kill them while on the way and was allowed to report to Jaka, with that alone it was clear that they were sowing bait to get fish. If it is true that their target is Yasmin and Jaka of course Rohman they may stab on the way and will not let Rohman report to them.


Indeed, Jaka's anger is difficult to be dimmed by why Jajangpun let anger overflow in Jaka and let him vent his emotions.


The calm nature that is usually in Jaka immediately disappears when he hears Yasmin being kidnapped, his hatred is self-destructing and overflowing into a sea of emotions.


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Some people settles the precipitate mintipi Jajang and Jaka's house which looks very quiet. They looked at each other and nodded at each other later.


"Take all their poison and elixir, because that is their ultimate weapon!" exclaimed one of the people who wore a black veil and only showed his eyes which were covered by the night sky.


"Alright, carry it out!" said all those who are ready to enter the house of Jaka and Jajang.


They looked around and found nothing but a crate, they opened it and were surprised to find a paper that read "'Sorry You Failed"' just three words were able to make everyone dumbfounded and gathered to see the paper.


And damn for them, the wooden board they stepped on was designed only able to support the weight of 200 kg, if it is more than that, the board will swerve and the end of the board will touch a button and replace the fire to burn the musiu ore and blow it up.


The explosion was heard by the townspeople, maybe they think if his house burned down by the occupiers in fact it was all a plan from Jajang himself, he said, and it turned out that the plan succeeded and burned his house and the invaders who had entered his trap.


As usual, the invaders signal through gunfire and the explosion indicates that they must attack immediately, although they themselves do not know if the sound of the explosion is actually a sign of victory on the part of the natives.


The invaders began to rush in with forest paths and large roads with vehicles, but doomed to their failed fate, they all failed in one attack.


The invaders who passed through a large road stopped because a policeman slept with a very large tree shape blocking the road so that it could not be passed.


And it is foolish for those who choose to destroy the tree and huddle up to make it easier for the archers to finish them off in one strike so that nothing remains without the slightest resistance and sacrifice.


Likewise, through the forest road, they have learned the tricks of the natives, but the fate of the natives who have an open mind is easier to give an attack.


Not in need of the attackers just a few eyes can destroy the invaders are very large, until the mound of corpses looks very terrible.


They kept watch all night in fear of further attacks that would fly, but there was no more attack even so they did not let their guard down and continued to guard at their posts.


One eye returned with good news to Jajang if the invaders had been destroyed, now only Jaka who had not returned.


There was a bit of worry but arrived a sense of happiness that out of nowhere came around Jajang's chest and melt his worries.


One of the attackers who assigned Jajang to follow Jakapun back, their faces look red with a smile continued to smile themselves.


"What's wrong?" jajang asked full of curiosity about the condition of his brother.


"Hahahaha, indeed the view from a Jajang never misses, we run away from the battlefield a. But please don't punish us, and we'd better just a jaka!" said one of his friends again.


The eyebrows raised next to feel very curious about the purpose of two creatures that appear to have just been boiled in the pond larpa incandescent, because their faces that look like ripe tomatoes are very bright red.


"What are you trying to explain?" tanya Jajang was curious.


"Feed.. Ahem... Feet.. Huhahaha..!" not the answer they gave but a laugh that was so happy.


Seeing this, Jajang began to understand what the attackers had just seen, he smiled knot.


"Seru watched?" asked Jajang again smilingly looking at the two people who were giggling.


"Ehem.. Thanks a, we got a new experience!" say one of the two.


"Hopefully a Jaka isn't kablasan ya!" say another, with a laugh that can not be separated from his mouth.


"Had reached that stage how could they not be khilaf, surely they would be khilaf!" another word chimed in the words of his friend.


"What philanthrope?" jajang asked curiously, he also knew how Jaka was, but if the affairs of kebablasan seemed impossible for Jaka.


"That's a.. Hm.. Anu!" said the man in front of him who both looked at each other.


"What anu?" asked Jajang again curious about what had happened.


"Anu is a.. Feet.. Hahahah.." laughs again they can not be restrained and make Jajang shook his head slowly.


"Hide this, lest there be any bad gossip about Jaka, if there is bad gossip I make sure your tongue will be at the end of the dagger!" jajang threatened both.


Both of them understand, how could they leak such a thing to others, could they be stamped peepers.


"Then what do you see?" tanya Jajang was curious about the story of two creatures who were like the middle of the trance.


"Sorry, we can't break our promise, we promised you we wouldn't tell anyone anything!" both words coincide with long sentences, but able to be in rhythm and as spoken.


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