The Adventure of the Kecapi
Chapter 177

The road to run is already open because Kwe Ong has gone berserk first to open the road. Run them, Han Beng leaned on Yi Tiong and Yi Hui grabbed him and pulled Cui Siong who was also staggered.

Kwe Ong blocked everyone who was about to make a chase. With both of his sleeves he knocked down more than twenty people, and the rest, army officers and some red belt beggars, still surrounded and ganged up on him.

He suddenly let out a fierce shout, like a threatening tiger, and the dozens of people who were ganged up were shocked, they felt their legs suddenly paralyzed and they were unable to defend themselves when both sleeves grabbed the light.

They had a chance and this opportunity was used by Kwe Ong to jump far and go after his students and others. He knew where Han Beng was taking them.

Sure to the dense forest where there is an ancient cemetery that was once a residence for two days outside the king's city, before they lived in the abandoned temple.

Sure enough the allegations of Kwe Ong.Han Beng, Yi Hui, Yi Tiong and Cui Siong were indeed in that place. However, when Kwe Ong arrived there, finding that the two seriously injured people had died and Yi Hui clutching his father's body while crying while Han Beng sat cross-legged.

This grandfather took a deep breath over and over and then went cross-legged near Han Beng facing the two corpses that had collapsed on his back. Looking at Kwe Ong, Yi Hui whimpered and knelt in front of the grandfather.

"Old warriors, Father and uncle are dead!" His sobs and Yi Hui were unable to continue with his words as his cries had already exploded, making him as unwilling as possible.

"Calm down, Miss. The life of man is in the hands of God, and every death is already known by God. We can only accept this reality, Miss." said Kwe Ong who tried to calm the beautiful lady's heart.

"Miss, this whole thing was my fault!" said Han Beng who felt sorry for the situation that befell Yi Hui.

"I'm the one at fault, if I don't ask for help, begging for medicine to Miss, it certainly won't happen any of this" Han Beng said feeling sorry instead of playing.

"No, Swordsman. You are innocent! Even you've helped us so much that you're being hostile to the security forces!" yi Hui cried out between her cries.

"Already, there is no need to find scapegoats in an event, the important thing is that now we must quickly perfect these two bodies and take care of them properly. Incidentally here is the ancient burial area. If not quickly and we are late they will certainly do the chase so we do not have time to take care of these bodies. We'll talk later after the funeral." suggested Kwe Ong and the two youngsters agreed.

The three of them then dug two holes not far from the ancient tomb to bury the bodies of Souw Kun Tiong and Gui Siong. While working on digging the ground and then burying the body of his father and his susiok, there was no stopping Hui Im crying, even though this virgin had refrained from being calm. Her tears never stopped flowing.

After they managed to bury the two bodies, Hui Im knelt down before eating his father while crying as he pleased. Han Beng comforted her.

"Already, Miss. I don't think it's necessary for Miss to torture herself anymore, because your father and uncle Miss have been recalled by Almighty God" said Han Beng who tried to comfort Yi Hui.

The beautiful lady still cried, her heart was pierced.

"Miss Hui, are you crying about your father or yourself?" suddenly Kwe Ong asked, even though his mouth was smiling but he said seriously.

Han Beng himself was shocked to hear the strange question and considered it offensive to him. Hearing this question, Yi Hui stopped her crying, looking at the grandfather with slightly swollen red eyes.

"How can you ask such a question? Of course I'm crying for my dad!" yi Hui replied by wiping her tears.

Han Beng who was listening to it felt astonished. For five years his teacher acted more like a less sane person, always joking and it was almost rare that his teacher was as earnest as he is today, and this caused concern from his heart because he considered it unnatural.

Yi Hui who had become red in curiosity, but when he reminded and observed himself, he saw how precise the cluckish speech was.

Indeed, he cried for himself left by his father, so that now he lives a kara, and seeing the situation, of course he will not be able to return to his home which will be confiscated by security forces. He lost everything.

His only family is his father. He lost his father, his wife, and all his possessions, even his home. He became an orphan who had no place to live or property.

"But I feel sorry for Dad. Because of my actions, my father suffered, beaten to death!" yi Hui Excited.

"When your father was robbed and wounded, he was miserable and should have been if you had pity on him. But now? Your father has suffered nothing, at least his body feels nothing, does not suffer. About his soul, who knows? If we don't know how things are going, how can we possibly feel pity? Who knows if he is happy now, hopefully so." Kwe Ong explained.

Yi Hui who used the mind to consider the words of the grandfather, without realizing it, stopped crying.

"I can understand what you mean now. I cry for myself, but what is wrong with the old warrior? I just lost everything. Father and uncle who have been killed, I cannot go home which is certainly seized by the government. I lost everything, lived an orphan and had nothing. Who is the one who will not grieve?" said Yi Hui who revealed his suffering.

"Huh...has...has....!"

Suddenly the grandfather laughed and Han Beng furrowed his brows.

"Gee, it seems that the teacher is relapsing again, coming back from his old illness!" muttered in Han Beng's heart who was afraid that the girl would be offended.

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