TIKAM SAMURAI :EPISODE 1 (WASHING THE FACE WITH BLOOD)
TIKAM SAMURAI (Episode 12) commotion at Siti's coffee shop...
That night drizzle down to wet the earth. Four Japanese soldiers were seen gathering at a coffee shop in the village of Tabing. The village is still located on the foot of Mount Sago. A small village that is not so crowded. But because the location of the village in the military glasses is quite strategic, then the Japanese make the village as one of its headquarters.
There are several Japanese headquarters that include large around the foot of Mount Sago in Luhak 50
this town. Namely Padang Mang above, Tabing, Pekan Tuesday and Kubu Gadang . japan considers the Luhak 50 area of this City as a strategic area. Because from here close to send troops atausuplay to Batu Cangkar or to Logas and Pekanbaru. In areas where Japan has gold mines and various other military interests.
The coffee shop was actually about to close, The owner of an old man was already going to sleep.
But the four Japanese soldiers still banged on the door of his shop.
”Do not bobok first Old man. We want to eat paniaram with sake. Let's get it out
paniaramnya.” one of the talkers. From their mouths smelled of sake. A kind of Japanese liquor.
”Paniaram is up sir..”
”Ah don't ngicuh laa. Not good ngicuh. There was a lot of noon. Ayooo.”
And the old man they pushed until he got into his shop. They just sat down in the long chair and took four glasses. From the bag they took out a few bottles of porcelain. Pour the bottle into the glass. Just a little, then drink it. Then they whispered. One person then exclaimed : ”Hey, old man. Where is the paniaramnya.”
The man was forced to pick up a quadrilateral can containing paniaram. Then
put it in front of the Japanese army.
”Mana Siti old sir. Tell him to make us kopi”
Gaek's heart so unpleasant.siti is his daughter. He was usually in Padang Panjang. The Diniyah Putri School is there. But ever since the Japanese came in, she felt that her daughter was not safe there. After all, many parents tell their children to go home from far school. This old man also invited Siti. And while in the village he was more at home.
”There is no more hot water to make your coffee..” he is still trying to dodge.
But frankly, his heart was very wry. Japanese violence against women is not
secrets again. Although it has not been past two years they are in Minangkabau. A few days ago, two residents who were accused of stealing weapons in Kubu Gadang, were beheaded by the trunk of Agam. And soon the Japanese army cursed. A dozen women, no matter the girl or girl, have been victims of rape.
“Don't much cincong old sir. Have your son come down and make us coffee..” snapped one of the soldiers.
The old man had no choice but to send his son down and make coffee. Siti wears bad clothes. Shrink her hair and then go down to make coffee. But even though he tried to deteriorate his body and the clothes he wore were loose, still unable to hide his beauty and body density. Can't eliminate that his hips are solidly filled. Her chest is ripe. All of that is still clearly imagined. Even more stimulating in the dim light of the lamp in the small shop.
As he passed by he was about to go to the kitchen near the four soldiers, very impudent
the one squeezing his hips. One quickly pinched her chest, this girl suffocated and cried. He'll run back to his house soon. But he was strangled again when his run was blocked by a samurai. The samurai flashed. And the tip of the batik cloth that he wore as a broken shawl It is conceivable how sharp the weapon was.
”You Siti, and you're also an old man, don't do much behavior. We want to have coffee, eat
Paniaram provide fast if you do not want to eat the eyes of this samurai..”.
Siti shivering. His father nodded at the sign telling. While crying, girl
the seventeen-year-old started a fire to make coffee.
”Assalamualaikum....” suddenly heard a voice slowly from outside.
No one said anything but a head. The old man, his daughter, and the fourth
the Japanese soldier turned to the door. At the doorway appeared a young man with a gloomy face. His eyes were staring at the shop. He looked at siti. Just sec. But he saw the girl's cheeks wet. He looked at the shop owner. Then to the four soldiers. He nodded in respect. Just call it slow. Although he was not repaid, he stepped in. In his hand was a wooden stick.
The four Japanese soldiers returned to drink their sake. I only asked for coffee
just to get the girl to come down to this store. To drink them
has sake. The young man who had just entered was sitting in the corner of the shop. He turned his back on the four soldiers.
Can I have a cup of coffee? he asked Siti slowly who was sitting by the furnace carrying water, a stone beside her.
The girl looked at him. The young man looked down. Like looking at a table leaf.
The girl did not answer. Although he was sure that the young man did not see his nod, he nodded as well as a sign that he would provide the requested coffee. Despite looking down, the young man could see the girl nod.
The Japanese soldier asked the man who owned the shop. The man did not answer immediately.
”Sumite. The fat-bodied kempetai. Didn't he drink with two children
the fruit was here five days ago?”
The owner of the shop immediately knew who the Japanese were asking. The fat-bodied kepetai did drink this d is five days ago. Then he left. But from that day on, the Kempetai vanished without a trace. He must carefully answer .Don't let him deal with Kempetai later. Kempetai has come here twice. He answered as if.
”Ya sir. He drinks here with two of his friends.”
”No he says where he's going?”
”No tuan”
”Well, he vanished without a trace. He was ordered to arrest two men
stealing weapons in the village at the foot of the mountain there. But never to return. The village has been checked.The arrested person also never returned to his village.”
”Perhaps he fled to Agam. And Sumite hunted him there..” Japan's other one cut off the conversation.
”Tdon't know. In this country there are many demons. Hey Siti, bring coffee
that's.Well, good, good….Yoroshi..”.
Siti came with four cups of coffee. When he was about to put it the thin-bodied Japanese hugged his waist. Siti suffocating.
”Tak what. It'sit's okay. I love Siti. I love Siti. I'll buy Siti kain.” Japanes
skinny was seducing while kissing Siti's back. Siti crying. A glass of coffee.
the japanese laughed. Siti's father had studied silat. But facing four soldiers with this samurai his heart became gacar. Especially not far from the area there is a Japanese army camp. He had to shut up.
The skinny Japanese had sati on his lap. Then stroked the girl's face
that's. Then kiss her cheek. The smell of sake made Siti want to vomit. The smell of Japanese sweat made Siti almost faint.
”Mana my coffee Siti..
Suddenly a voice came from behind the Japanese-japanese.japan who was laughing was silent. They're looking. And looked at the man who had entered earlier who was sitting down to his back to them. On his right on the table was a wooden stick. He was the one who just asked Siti for coffee.
”You guys talk this minute?” the skinny talk.
”Yes,” the man replied slowly
”What is your talk people?”
”I asked for coffee. And siti too long.”
”You can make your own coffee. It's there's water in the furnace.”
”No. I asked for a site that made..”.
”Siti no need with me..”
”No. He had to make coffee for me…
”Bagero. Insolent...”.
”Which is my coffee,” the young man remained calm and lowered his head without ignoring the windy japan.
Siti released herself from the Japanese embrace. But the skinny one pushed Siti's body into the lap of her friend one more. Then he himself stood up with the coffee cup in his hand.The Japanese walked towards the young man who asked for the coffee.
”You asked for coffee yes drink”
SERIATE.....