Sibungsu (Samurai stabbed)
Robbing Head

He changed into a glove. Then to the bathroom. Mei-mei hasn't fallen asleep. He saw the young man praying. He saw the body of that young man. Soft-faced or more appropriately said moody. The light of his eyes is glaring. When the Bungsu finished praying Isa, when he turned to say hello he saw Mei-mei had not slept yet. Still staring at him. He smiled at the girl.

"Not sleeping Moy-moy ?"

Mei-mei shaking. Then sit on the side of the bed. The Bungsu was still sitting on the floor with a mat. Mei-mei moved to sit down, sitting not far from the Bungsu.

"What prayer shop ?"

"Relse .."

"Why should Muslims pray five times a day ?"

"Because so God's obedience .."

"Not exhausting ?"

Bungsu looked at Mei-mei. She smiles. Questions once filled his skull first. When his father always told him to pray. At that time he was not just asking, but even defying his father's orders. Not to pray. Why pray, he thought. The opportunity to be happy is young. Later when it is old, then pray. After all, pray five times a day a night, how often.

Why pray not once a week, or at least once a day. It may have been lighter, but when alone on Mount Sago, when he prostrated himself to worship God in the wilderness, he felt how serene his heart was during and after prayer.

He felt how much God was protecting him. He felt a sense of peace every time he finished praying. He felt like he got energy and a new spirit finished praying. Yeah, that's the point. Finding peace and tranquility, finding new zeal and energy, after doing the Lord's commission.

Slowly he answers Mei-mei's question, though,

"There is no laborious work if it is done sincerely. Especially if we love that job Moy-moy"

Mei-mei looks at.

"You ever prayed Moy-moy ?"

Mei-mei shaking.

"A little time with my mother once prayed. But since my mother died, I never did it again .." said the girl, looking down.

"Well, go sleep Moy-moy. Koko is also sleepy .."

But they had not had time to lay themselves on the bed, when there was a noise. The noise was followed by the sound of banging on the door of their room.

"Hey apey that's inside. Open this door quick"

A heavy voice sounded commanding. From the Minang-speaking voice, the Bungsu immediately knew that the person outside was the man from this area. She stared at Mei-mei who was bowed at the edge of the bed. Then take the samurais. Then step to the door.

"Just relax inside Moy-Moy. Don't open the door if I don't tell him to.."

"Koko .." the girl ran to hug him.

"Calm .."

"Don't leave me koko .."

"I'll kill myself if Koko leaves me.."

"Calm down. Well lock the door .."

He appeared in an alley outside his room. In front of the door, the rough-toothed man upright ruffled his waist. As soon as he appeared, the man blocked his arm. Then pull it in the middle. Push it until the Bungsu is lined up.

"It's the ape that waang says it's Pudin ?" the man of rough stature said.

The Bungsu looked at the man. And he immediately came back to recognize the five men who tried to rob him earlier. There is also a bus driver.

"really. He is the Datuk .." replied the Skinny.

The big man nodded. While the other residents of the inn did not dare to show their face. They feel more secure being in a meeting under the covers than meddling in the affairs of this one person.

"Waang has wounded my men. It can only be paid for with two things. First with the entire contents of the package that waang brought. Or if the waang objected, it must be waang pay with life waang and body bini waang .." and the big High was spit.

Almost got his sputum on the Bungsu's head. The Bungsu stood still. His boredom appeared to see this man. He recalled again the story of the two women who were the same one bus with him earlier.the story of the robbery committed by the Minang people against people who traveled by bus. He saw, other than this tall Great, there was still another friend of his. They now have nine people. Only to be astonished in his heart was the bravery of this banditry who had appeared in the middle of the city. It seems that they do not feel the slightest fear of the Japanese Kempetai. During a few months of life in Payakumbuh, the Bungsu learned that the Japanese occupation army was running the wheels of government strictly. They arrested the gamblers and robbers. Now these nine men dare to appear in the middle of the city. Are they indeed good people who are in Kempetai even though they do not feel afraid? Or perhaps because it was past midnight, they knew that there would be no Kempetai patrols. Or maybe they are protected by the Japanese ?

But he could not think and conclude his thoughts. The grandfather was murmuring (moustached) and the big man had signaled to his two men. The two men immediately acted. One caught the nape of the Bungsu, the other held his hand. The Bungsu smashed his gloved samurai. The samurai wood hit the man's neck and head hard. Both men were strangled. But they are advancing again.

The two men stopped in front of the Bungsu. An extremely fast flash of white light held them in motion. They were restrained because they arrived after the lightning of the very fast light, their chests felt very painful. And when they saw, their clothes had been torn wide from the shoulders to the stomach. From behind the torn clothes like slashed razor blades, seeping fresh blood. They did not collapse. Because the Bungsu just hurt them.

"Day is late at night. I am not hostile to you. I hope not to disturb us .." said the flat Bungsu. While his samurai had entered his kesar again.

In the other corner, the two men who had walked into the room where Mei-mei was, once broke into the door of the room so that it opened. I heard a scream Mei-mei. The Bungsu moved into his room. But the unnamed Datuk confronted him with four other friends. And then the two men who entered the room appeared with their packages and Mei-mei in her handcaps. The girl was suffering from the grip of the hand of the one who had her shoulder.

"Koko .. ", she groaned with flowing tears. Seeing that the Bungsu looked at the grumbling Datuk with great anger. The grandfather could read the anger. He grinned and said :

"Hee .. waang lucky buyung, can berbini china. Of lamak(enak) yes ..? He .. he. I also want to chuck (try) a little. You can watch .."

Hasi said this bad grandfather grumbling turned around. Pull Mei-mei's hand. The face of the Bungsu stiffened. He did not really want to lower his cruel hand to his own people anymore. He could not count how many lives he had taken through his samurai. But of those who were killed, only two Minang people were victims. Baribeh and the Juling he killed with the eye Babah.

Both men deserve death. Because they are spying on the struggle of their own people. Work for the Chinese who are the eyes of the Japanese eye. China became the Communist leader. But now it seems he has to be cruel again. He has been patient since. Letting himself be bent and dragged from the front of the room. Letting himself be insulted.

But when the caloric grandfather tore off Mei-mei's shirt and the girl was suffocated, her samurai in her hands worked. Three upright men not far from him, who had been with him on the bus and tried to rob them, were strangled and collapsed with their chests divided. Die. The grandfather was stunned. His other friend was shocked.

"Ohooo ..sell lagak waang on me huh ? Waang thought I was afraid of the samurai game waang he"

After saying that his hand moved to jerk Mei-mei's cloth. The girl's clothes were torn wide. And with a hell of a bitch, the grandfather's hand squeezed the girl's chest. Mei-mei suffocates. Quickly after tore off Mei-mei's clothes Datuk turned towards the Bungsu. Not playing fast it happened. Starting from tearing clothes to attacking, only a few seconds passed. The Bungsu was still stunned when the grandfather's attack came. He's trying to dodge. But Datuk is a tough fighter. His flight landed in the center of the Bungsu. The young man struck the wall behind him. Then his body dropped down. His eyes were twitching. He wants to rise. But the grandfather came again crashing. This time his ribs were broken. Left rib. There was a crackling sound. Unable to be held the Bungsu strangled. Two ribs are cut. The grandfather lunged again with a bad grin on his lips. Bungsu's body was struck from the feet of one thief to the feet of another thief. That's unfortunately because he was still drowning. Not immediately be strict with this man.

Though he had been told by the two women who one bus with him from Payakumbuh it. That the man was a robber who often robbed traders who were on their way to Bukittinggi from Payakumbuh or from Padang Panjang. He's too shaky. He just wants to kill the Japanese who killed his family. Who colonized his country. He doesn't want to kill his own people. It turns out that his compassion eats itself. Mei-mei squealed meekly to see the body of the youngest was thrown from one leg to the other.

"Don't torture him.... Don't torture himaa. I give you what you ask.Don't torture him .. Koko ..Koko", May Mei stared pleading.

Slowly slow in between the pain and rolled over in the blinds, the Bungsu heard Mei-mei's voice. Her heart melted when she heard how the girl was willing to give anything, including herself, as long as the man stopped molesting her. He's trying to rearrange his memories, trying to remember where his samurai fell. Then, it arrived once, with the rest of his body's energy rolling very quickly. By relying on his very sharp hearing, his ears caught the voice of his samurai who touched the leg of one of the men.

Like a magnet, that's where his body rolled so fast. The men are still trying to chase him. It was still not fully known that the youngster's body was rolling no longer because of their kicks. When they hunted again, that was when the hand of the Bungsu managed to grab his samurai. He can't stand perfect. His broken rib on the left blocked his movement. But on his knees came his samurai to work. In the first three moves, three men were eaten. Their stomachs are torn. There's a chest that's split. Floundering and dying. The grandfather was shocked. But he's a tough fighter. He kicked very fast. The face of the Bungsu turned hard like steel. When the grandfather's foot kicked into his face, his samurai worked. And very quickly, the grandfather's legs were stumped to the knee. The other, who attacked with a dagger he was puffing about his waist. The man's waist was almost broken. The grandfather was strangled, but the Bungsu shifted the body. And the samurai are back at work. Datuk's left leg was broken to the calf. The grandfather was overthrown. Samurai the Bungsu is working again.