TIKAM SAMURAI :EPISODE 1 (WASHING THE FACE WITH BLOOD)
TIKAM SAMURAI (EPISODE 35) robbers on the bus

His mind was still unfinished, when the bus came to a stop. From the light of the bus lights, the Bungsu immediately knew that they were no longer on the main road to Bukittinggi. It seemed that for a moment when he was daydreaming, the bus had been deflected to a small road where he had now stopped. The Bungsu began to feel that his premonition was going to be proven. The five men descended one after another. Finally lived the two half-aged women, the Bungsu, the driver and a thin man and Mei-mei.

“Let the two children briefly” A man who is thin, when going down said to the Bungsu. The Bungsu stared as he came down.

“Where are we now .?” the young man asked the driver.

“Side”, the driver answered as was.

From the answer, the Bungsu knew that the bus driver was on the side of the five men.

“Why should we get off ?” the Bungsu asked the Kurus who had set his foot on the ground.

“Let's go if you want congratulations ..”

The Skinny said in a hoarse dry voice. Mei-mei tightens her seat on the Bungsu. His hands hugged the hands of the Bungsu tightly.

“Do not go down koko ..do not go down ..” the girl whispered in fear.

“Be quiet Moy-moy ..”

“Hei, the waang above, come down with the chinese child it”

Suddenly I heard a scream from below. Mei-mei further tightened her hand grip on the Bungsu.

“Why don't we just keep going?” the young man was still trying to ask the driver.

“Better you just go down than your body in their question ..” The driver answered coldly.

But the Bungsu did not move from his seat. Where they're sitting, there's no window on the left right so they're safe. The bus wall is made of thick wood. What the Bungsu feared was that the five men had firearms. If there is, then he and Mei-mei can be wretched. But otherwise he feels safe on this bus.

“We give the waang a one minute chance to get off. Otherwise. waang will we drag down ..” sound again snapped

“Why don't you just say what do you mean actually ?” the Bungsu replied.

“Down. Don't talk much about the waang there ..”

There was an oath and death from the five men below. But the Bungsu remained sitting quietly in his place. When they told him to come down again, the Bungsu whispered something to Mei-mei. Then the two young men got up from their seats. They were going down, but they weren't. The Bungsu just moved. They were sitting right behind the driver. Seeing this stubborn young man, two people immediately went up with the intention of dragging him down. Bungsu until then still do not know who they really are. Whether the person who intends to rob or from the side of the fighter.

He didn't want to intervene wrong. Because he swore he would not lower his evil hand on Indonesian fighters. Same as him

dilanyauoleh his father's men near the mosque when first down the mountain first. He did not want to return their blows. Although he could easily kill that person. Kinipun, when the two people got on the bus again with beaver faces, he said calmly :

“I hope my relatives say what you mean

actually was. What you want from us ..”

“Do not talk much waang. Dog”

Then the person's hand violently snickered Mei-mei's shoulder. This girl is strangled. And until here the Bungsu concluded, that this person is not from the side of Indonesian fighters. He knows the attitude of his nation's warrior warriors. Don't want to be rude and rude. His hand moved, and the man who was blocking Mei Mei's hand was suffocated. He feels his chest and arms are sore. Check on Mei-mei's hand he let go. And he saw that the painful chest and arm were bleeding. Another friend jumped over the bench crashing at the Bungsu. But in the narrow bus, movement became blocked. And back he was strangled when the samurai in the hands of the Bungsu worked.

His forehead ripped off and shed blood. Hearing his friend suffocate, the three friends below jumped up. Seeing the two friends were injured, the three of them then pulled a machete inserted in the waist. But what does their movement mean compared to the movement of this young man. Twice the movement with still sitting and one hand hugging Mei-mei's shoulder, the three men at a long howl. The gizzards in their hands bounced. And their hands and faces were torn. It is still profitable for these five people, because the Bungsu did not put a cruel hand on them.

The young man just hurt her. Not intending to kill. When the five men were flabbergasted in their seats, the Bungsu stressed the tip of his samurai to the driver. That is to make it easy to threaten him to run the bus. In a flat voice, he said:

“If you don't want me to cut, run this bus again..”.

The driver has been pale since. As soon as it felt a pointed and cold object sticking out its nape, its body immediately shivered. Like a robot he's back on the bus. Several times the bus was dead. The driver inserted the wrong tooth.

“Keep, otherwise my life is uprooted with this samurai” Si Bungsu said.

“Ya .. yes sir I am calm .. I am calm ..”

The driver replied while removing the sweat. The bus is running. Re-entering the main road to Bukittinggi. Back to crawl jumped up and down the road that was broken into a hole. The roar of the engine was like the cough of an old man who had been sick for a long time the bus was in a tuntil when the driver stepped on the brake.

“There is an inspection by Kempetai .....” the driver said.

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