TIKAM SAMURAI :EPISODE 1 (WASHING THE FACE WITH BLOOD)
TIKAM SAMURAI (EPISODE 27)THE DEATH OF THE FAT BABAH

One day he felt the wind coming towards his stomach. He didn't see the attack. But he was sure that the wind was coming from that Fat blow. The only way he could take was to smash his samurai.

Along with that his body rolled to the side. But late! A stab hit his thigh. Not playing around in pain, he's suffocating. Blood is pouring again! The Babah is hunting.

For a while the Bungsu was forced to roll by imitating the squirrel jump. For a while it seemed that he was reminded again of his last fight on Mount Sago against my two love. Yeah, why didn't he just hold up straight while closing his eyes? Couldn't he rely on his sharp hearing.

If he keeps dodging this, his energy will run out. The move will be slow. And if that was the case then the opportunity to fend off the attack was no longer there either. Now he has to change tactics. This Babah seems to be a tough Chinese fighter.

His premonition that suspected Babah when he first entered was true. The Babah t is not only a high school of magic, but also a very dangerous spy. The Bungsu rolled away. When he managed to get away from Babah he stood up and closed his eyes. He heard the hunting breath and the sound of giggling behind him. Then step shift.

Still in a state of closing his eyes, and still in a state of feeling the pain of his torn ears, his forehead wound hit by the dice of the Babah, and thighs pierced by a knife, he swung his veil backward. The Baribeh and Juling who were behind him, who wanted to shift upright from behind the youngster, were suddenly suffocated. His clothes were ripped in the hands of the samurai Bungsu. He stood still and retreated to the wall.

”You do not deserve to live Baribeh. Other than gamblers, you betrayed your country. Such a person as you is unworthy of claiming to be a Minangkabau child.

Therefore you are also unworthy of living in this country!”.

The voice of the Bungsu echoed slowly. But his tone sent a very frightening bite into the heart of Baribeh and Juling. The young man spoke with his eyes still in a hole. He had to divide his senses between watching Baribeh and Juling with the movements of the fat Babah.

”Yiy ... yes! Right yeah. I am not worthy to live in this country. So please let me go. I will leave the country ..” the Baribeh said pleading stammering. There was a rumbling sound from the mouth of the Bungsu.

”Hee .. he. You're going from here Baribeh?”

”Yes. Yep. But said waang I deserve to live in this country. I'll go all the way. Jauuuh once .” ”Life is a very noble thing for you to smother with the sin of Baribeh. You don't deserve to live...”.

Baribeh was shocked and almost fell down to hear this young man. But he tried to stay calm. Although his body was shivering and his pants were wet, he spoke up again:

”Tet .. uh, but who determines that I have no right to live?”

”Te .. uh. But you are not God!”

”Don't carry the name of God in your dirty life!”

After talking he turned around. He must act quickly, for Babah is a great danger he must face. As soon as he turned around, Baribeh and Juling's body wriggled around eaten by his samurai. Their chests split and spouted blood. Two traitors working for a Chinese man spying on his country are dead.

Died at the hands of the young people they once wanted. Now the Bungsu just focus his attention on the fat Babah. But then outside there was a cry in Japanese.. Campaign! Yes, Kempetai has surrounded the house. Kempetai had apparently been alerted by a spy on duty outside.

As soon as he heard the screeches, he immediately went to the Kempetai post. Now the Japanese Military Police came with a force of forty people. The Bungsu thought fast. He's sworn to kill Babah this bastard spy. Otherwise more disasters will be inflicted by this man on his country. He now stood his back against Baribeh's wall and corpse. On his right side, there was a front door. He glanced at the large door with a locking beam from the beam. This house is a strong model of ancient Chinese houses.

With a quick move he smashed the door shut. Then he flapped his crossbar down and locked the door from a very thick board

that's. At that moment, Babah attacked him from behind. Babah's knife stuck in his shoulder. Almost about the heart. But gritting his teeth, this young man jumped up and threw his samurai behind him. He felt his samurai about something. Then he jerked the samurai back. Then rotating. Outside, Kempetai shouted and banged on the door. The Bungsu splashed his samurais. The fat Babah who had pierced his chest, tried to fend off with the short knife. But his hand broke up to the wrist. She's suffocating.

”Kub kill you a curse spy!!”

Hiss the Bungsu while once again blurring his samurai. The Babah tried to retreat, his pontong hand raised like it was going to deflect. His hand was eaten by samurai. Breaking up the elbow, Babah was for the second time strangled.

Women have since vanished through the back door. Babah it hoyong. Samurai the Bungsu is working again. Babah's leg broke at the knee limit. Now the

Babah. The Bungsu fulfilled his vow not long ago. That he'll smash this Chinese distended stomach for his betrayal. Six times his samurai worked. Make the stomach of the Chinese Babah torn like a buffalo stomach after being ironed at the slaughter house. Blood spurting. The body of the Bungsu himself was filled with blood.

SERIATE.....