TIKAM SAMURAI :EPISODE 1 (WASHING THE FACE WITH BLOOD)

TIKAM SAMURAI :EPISODE 1 (WASHING THE FACE WITH BLOOD)
TIKAM SAMURAI (EPISODE 32) fat babah communist followers


A gun or gun makes a sound when it kills people. He prefers to wear samurai. With a samurai he could act silently. Tired of lying in bed. He did not know how long he had been asleep when he woke up again. There was someone felt present in that concrete-walled room underground. He opened his eyes and tried to get up.


But a delicate hand held him. In the light of the wall lamp that had been installed, he saw the Chinese girl who had saved him. The girl sat on the edge of the bed. Look at him with a soft look.


“Lay ..your wound has not healed ..” the voice sounds soft.


The language sounded clean. The Bungsu sat down. The girl looked into his eyes.


“Thank you, lady, you saved my life. Has Japan gone ?”


“Already. But this house they keep an eye on. The house is closed to prostitutes. You are certainly hungry. It's been two days you've been in this hole”


“.. Two days ..?”


“Yes. You came in here at midnight. Now the second day is almost afternoon, I bring food with fish gulai, sambal la do and petai. Love sambal lado and petai?”


The Bungsu doesn't talk much. He eats with gourmand. The girl had not eaten either. They eat together.


“You cooked this meal?” he asked after he finished eating, adding up to three times.


“How, tasty ?”


“Almost equals my mother's cooking ..”


“Yang cooking etek Munah, our helper ..”


The Bungsu then remembered, that he had to leave this house immediately. His body though not fresh, but he felt it was strong to continue the journey.


“What's your name ..?”


“Mei-may..”


“May may ?”


“Ya, and your name is ?”


“Bungsu ..”


“Bungsu ? You're the smallest kid in your family ?”


“Yes. May-may.. Thank you for your help. I can't pay it back. I have to go now.”


“Where are you going?” The pensive Bungsu.


“I'm looking for a Japanese officer named Saburo. Does it recognize Mei-mei?”


“Saburo....., Saburo Matsuyama?”


“Yes. Saburo Matsuyama Do you know him?”


“I know almost all the officers who save in Payakumbuh ini”


“Where is he now?”


“As I recall it's been a while he's not here. Reportedly he moved to Batusangkar.”


“Batusangkar..?”


“Ya...you're going there, your revenge on you ?”


“Yes. How do you know Mei-mei ?”


“I saw all your fights with Japan and with Father two days ago also heard all the talk back then..”.


“Bapak?” The Bungsu was astonished to hear the words of the Father spoken by Mei-mei.


“Yes. That fat Babah is my stepdad ..”


The Bungsu until upheld hearing Mei-mei's confession. Hardly can he believe, that the Babah he has broken up is the stepfather of this girl.he saw that he had kicked the Babah ? So why did this girl help him from the clutches of Japan? May-may.


“Your father.?”


The Bungsu asked slowly “Sit down Bungsu. He's my stepfather. I saw you clenching his body like in a slaughterhouse. But don't be sorry. He should get such treatment. For what he did to your people and to myself .”


the Bungsu did not understand what Mei-mei was saying.


“He became the eyes of the Netherlands. The eyes of Japan. And more than that he is a Communist ..”


“Communist.?” the Bungsu did not understand.


As an innocent village boy he never heard of communists. The name looks foreign to the ears of the village boy Situjuh Ladang Laweh in the waist of Mount Sago.


“Yes, communist. You don't know.?” The girl then got up. “Cute me..”


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