TIKAM SAMURAI :EPISODE 1 (WASHING THE FACE WITH BLOOD)
stab samurai :Episode 4 (the end of the showman) traitor

One night there was an uproar in the village. The five Japanese soldiers stationed in Surau makui, which was used as emergency posts, at dawn were all found dead. On their bodies there are marks. Obviously stabbing keris. At dawn, almost a hundred Japanese soldiers surrounded the village and Datuk Maruhun and his two friends escaped custody. Reportedly along with Datuk Berbangsa and several other fighters they also killed four Japanese soldiers in prison. Then that night also infiltrated the village. They took their wife and children to flee.

When the village was besieged by the Japanese, there were only a few families. Generally women whose husbands have been caught or sent to Logas, or hiding. The four men arrested were immediately lined up in front of a mane where the five Japanese soldiers died last night. The four men were actually ordinary people who had nothing to do with the incident in the village. They are just ordinary farmers. One of them was even deaf and mute. But the Japanese don't care.

A Captain leading the siege, named Saburo Matsuyama, came forward. His face looks so proud. Her lips were pulled down with hard and strong facial lines. All the inhabitants are gathered. Old young man and pe¬female. Saburo then gave a speech in Indonesian that was more incomprehensible to the villagers.

“This is an example and a warning for those who are trying to fight against the armies of the Emperor of the Land of the Rising Sun. If after this there is a Japanese soldier dead by the natives, it will be retaliated by killing three indigenous people. If there are no men, the women will be killed. If not, our children will replace it. Remember that well. If any of you are spies, give my words to the one who drew up strength against us, who is now hiding somewhere. .”

The four men were told to squat. Women and children began to cry. And with a command, four Japanese soldiers immediately stood behind the four men. In the hands of the four soldiers was clutched by a Samurai. A command in Japanese sounded echoing. And in an instant, the four male heads separated from his body. Some women fell to the ground to witness this savagery. Some kids are squealing.

Suddenly a soldier came running and whispered into Captain Saburo's ear. The captain stood up and looked to the North. He then ordered the population to disperse and gave orders to his troops. About thirty soldiers soon scattered to the North. In an instant they had surrounded a house. The house is a large traditional house, the house of the Bungsu! Saburo immediately appeared to the courtyard of the house that had been tightly surrounded. He's facing up the bridge.

“You have been surrounded. Come outside!. If you don't come out in five minutes, I'll burn this house down. . !!” the Japanese army commander.

Some residents ventured to see the incident from a distance. They did not understand who the Japanese were told to leave. Because as far as they know Datuk Berbangsa had run away earlier with his wife's child. Meanwhile, the Bungsu who was upright among the residents, now burst forward among the rows of residents who saw from that distance.

His usual gloomy face was now pale. He looked at his house tensely. And right, before long his father, Datuk Berbangsa, appeared at the door! Following his mother and brother.Seeing the father, mother and brother, the Bungsu ran forward.

“Mother.... !!” himbaboo.

But a Japanese soldier hit him. He fell on the ground. Father, Mother and brother were stunned. They looked at him with unblinking eyes. There was a distance of twenty fathoms between him being face down with his father and mother and brother. But he felt like he could feel the heat of his family's eyes. Especially his father's eyes.

“You were born to be a dajal, buyung. I regret having a child like you! You sold this country and its inhabitants to Japan solely to earn money so you could gamble. Why don't you now take our heads and you sell?” his father's voice sounded sharp.

The Bungsu stiffened. Nape of his neck goosebumps hearing his father's words. His mouth moved to talk. But no sound came out of his mouth. He looked at his father. Staring at his mother. Staring at his brother. Finally he looked at his mother. The woman stood up handsomely. Look at him with his head up.

“Bungsu, perhaps many of your sins. But I have no regrets about giving birth to you.. . Nak!” The Bungsu felt himself suddenly melt down. She could see her mother's tears melt. So did her brother's tears. He suddenly became small in front of his mighty family. And suddenly he fell to his knees. At that time Datuk Berbangsa voiced, his remarks addressed to Captain Saburo.

“I am ready to be arrested. But my wife and son, please be released. .”

“Heh, after you killed nine of our soldiers, you asked for your family to be released? Bagero!”

“If there is no guarantee, I will not give up!” Datuk Berbangsa said in a definite voice.

Saburo admired the manly attitude of the man. But he laughed out loud.

“He...he...ha! What are you proud of, so you dare say that you can not give up Datuk”.

“I'll fight to the death!”

“Who do you think is willing to die silly with you?”

“Don't forget, you're a Samurai. I know, a true Samurai won't dismiss the challenge of fighting from others!”

Saburo. His eyes stared intently at the grandfather.

“Or perhaps the Japanese soldiers who came here were the cowardly Samurai who ignored the attitude of satria like a true Samurai?”

“Shut up! Don't just say. None of us is not a Samurai. You will never be released. Even if you choose to fight with one of the samurai, you will still not be able to win the fight. None of you will be able to defeat our Samurai. Your silat science is still too low to deal with the speed of the Samurai . . “

“The truth will be proved in a moment!” Datuk Berbangsa replied calmly and surely.

The furious Saburo immediately gave the order. Six of his soldiers immediately put down their long beds. Then form a large circle in the yard of the house. Datuk Berbangsa, famous as Guru Silat Kumango, stepped firmly into the center of the circle. He didn't say a word to his wife and daughter.

It seems they've been talking while hiding in the attic. This grandfather was indeed a lucky man in his escape. At midnight last night he arrived here with Datuk Maruhun and his friends. They ended the lives of the five Japanese soldiers stationed in Surau. Then he arranged for the evacuation of runaway families from the prison. There are ten families that must be evacuated out of this village. If they were not evacuated, they would have been arrested and tortured. Unbeknownst to them, when the evacuation was over, it was almost noon. The last person to leave the village was Datuk Maruhun and his family.

“Previous. I followed .” Datuk Berbangsa told Datuk Maruhun.

He was unable to escape immediately with Datuk Maruhun due to his wife's illness. He had been asked by his wife to run first with his daughter. But Datuk Berbangsa refused. Where would he leave his wife. And her daughter won't leave her mother either. But my mother was not so sick. This woman actually did not want to leave the village because she was still waiting for another child, the Bungsu!. She knew her husband didn't like the Bungsu.

But she's a mother. How could she hate the child she gave birth to, whom she conceived for nine months, whom she nursed from childhood, whom she grew up with tears and sweat? He admitted that his son could not be educated. How can a mother hate her child?. Such is the heart of a mother. If very forced, again ”if very forced”, she is more willing to lose her husband than to lose her child.

Because it was noon, to escape was no longer possible. They were worried about meeting with the Japanese patrol. They decided to hide in the attic of the house. Hiding and waiting for the next night to come. Meanwhile, the mother still hopes, so that this afternoon the Bungsu came home. She would persuade her husband to take the child with her. But their fate is poor. Their concealment was known to the soldier who had been inspecting the house.

The soldier saw the stairs go up to the attic. The stairs nobody seems to throw away. Because everyone has gone up to the attic. Who else would throw the stairs? Time is pasty. The Japanese have entered the village. So they stayed in the attic praying. Fights such as those that will face Datuk Berbangsa have also been taken into account when they were told to go down by Saburo. Rather than die in Logas or be shot in prison, it would be better to die in battle. As soon as they decide. And now, the grandfather is upright in the center of the circle. Upright with busted chest and clenched hands. Captain Saburo gestured. A Japanese sergeant advanced. His body is big. On his waist was a samurai.

“You can choose Datuk weapon ...,” Saburo said.

“Thank you. I was born by God complete with provisions to fight violence with a bone that eight kerat” Datuk sound was heard slowly.

The Bungsu held his head up. Staring unblinkingly at his father who stood facing the Japanese soldier. The soldier saluted by bowing as the Japanese respected. Datuk Berbangsa upright with two legs tightened.

His gaze was straight ahead. He prayed with both hands up. Then the right hand palpates the forehead, and the left hand palpates the chest in about the heart. After that salute perpendicular and both palms are held in front of the face. He saluted in the manner of Silat Tuo Pariangan's reverence. That is the mother silat who became the mother of silat-silat in Minangkabau.

“You can attack first Datuk....,” Saburo said.

At that time Datuk Berbangsa was seeing how the Japanese right hand began to shake and slowly, almost invisible, moved milli by milli approaching the handle of his samurai. This is a preliminary movement. Suddenly the hand moved quickly. And then Datuk Berbangsa jumped to the left and then rolled on the ground and his heel hit the Japanese right elbow. It's hard to tell. It happened so fast. So fantastic. Almost unbelievable. The famous Samurai movement quickly stopped when the samurai just came out half.

The big high elbow was hit by the heel of Datuk Berbangsa. There was a crackling sound. The japanese are strangled. Swim's broken! He pulled out his samurai with his left hand. But this move was also too late. The Kumango Silat Master had sent another kick to his crotch. The Japanese body was lifted a little, then stuck again on the ground. At first it was just a little hoyong. Still trying to stay upright. But Datuk Berbangsa had been upright and sent a punch with the side of his right hand to the neck of the Japanese.

It was an attack called ”Tatak Pungguang Ladiang” from Kumango's famous powerful style. The neighbor with the side of the hand landed on the neck of the Japanese. As soon as the crackling sound was heard, as soon as the Japanese life was set off to. His body fell to the ground without a life! In just one moment, the Japanese soldier died! Some time the atmosphere became quiet. Really lonely.

The six soldiers who made the big circle gaped. Captain Saburo himself could hardly believe his eyes. This native man had killed a samurai from Japan with his bare hands.

Could this? Is this not some kind of magic? But this is indeed an incident. He did not see the man using any magic. That attack was truly a fierce and formidable silat attack from the Kumango flow silat!

Now Datuk Berbangsa upright with legs bent. Uprightly stared at Captain Saburo. The captain gave the aba-aba in Japanese. Two soldiers came forward. They also inserted samurai at the waist. They pay respect to each other. This is a battle of the knights. One of these advanced Japanese was short-bodied and thin. His movements are agile. The other one was rather tall with a medium body. As soon as they finished paying their respects, so quickly they unsheathed the samurai and attacked!

The grandfather was attacked from the face and back. Saburo clearly saw his two soldiers each sending a three-man attack. Means Datuk was attacked by six moves in the first breakthrough only. Six quick and purposeful strokes! But when the two Japanese were again upright quietly while holding his samurai, the Datuk also upright three fathoms of them silently and no less than one! It's incredible!!. Unable to be restrained, and beyond conscious, some of the Japanese soldiers who watched on clapped.

Saburo had to admit, that Datuk was indeed worthy of applause from the soldiers. When the two soldiers had attacked, Datuk Berbangsa immediately rolled to the ground. Twice rolling he managed to spare two strokes. Then like a cat he jumped up with the movement of a cotton swab. His jump was high with his legs folded. With this calculated movement, the four strokes were also successfully avoided. The next movement he jumped up and lowered his head while twisting. The first break is over.

Now they look at each other. The one with the body is slowly edging his feet. His feet were inching in the sand milli-by-milli. Both of his hands firmly held the samurai's headwaters. Now their distance is only a small one. Datuk Berbangsa tilts the body with the right finger straight in front of the chest and the corner of the eye looks at the Japanese eye. They are straight in sight. Suddenly with a strangulation Bushido, a type of squeal typical of Samurai fighters, the soldier opened an attack.

But it turns out Datuk Berbangsa even faster. He quickly caught the Samurai. Every samurai must have started his movement by bringing the samurai a little to the right or to the left. This movement was necessary to give the samurai powers when they were read aloud.

It's just that, the higher the intelligence of a samurai, the more invisible the motion takes the stakes. And the faster and smoother the movement. Japan is moving pretty fast. But not so fast in the eyes of Datuk who is Kumango's silat teacher. Like the plural of tough fighters, he did not look at the movement of the opponent's weapons. He looked directly into the soldier's eyes. There the tough fighters can read where the movement of the hands and feet of each opponent. That is what Datuk Berbangsa did. As soon as the Japanese hand moved, he soon learned that this Japanese hand would move slightly to the right.

And that little opportunity is what he is waiting for. Before the movement was perfect, with the speed of a leopard stepping, he shot towards the Japanese. And before the Japanese were aware of what was happening, Datuk Berbangsa had curled the neck of the Japanese. Then with a perfect move he squeezed both hands of the Japanese holding the Samurai. The japanese are strangled. That's when his friend who is one more aware that the danger is threatening his friend, he then secretly attacked from behind. But Datuk Berbangsa twisting Japan which he still piting it. Japan was made as a shield. While the soldier was helpless to move his samurai, because his hand was gripped very strong.

The skinny guy can't do much. He must be careful that his attacks do not hit his own comrades. They're circling for a moment. One day the Japanese were spinning fast. Due to the middle of pinning the opponent, the Bronze Datuk was unable to move agilely. He's not turning around fast. That was when the Japanese attack came from behind. But then a miracle happened again. Datuk Berbangsa would deliberately fish by letting his opponent behind him. And when the wind of the samurai's attack came, he launched himself down. Dropped and pressed on the ground with his right knee. The samurai of his opponent he was piting had suddenly moved into his hands. In a perfect movement of the samurai in his hand he stabbed backwards without even looking at it. But the opponent behind him was not just any samurai.

His movements turned out to be very fast. Although Datuk Berbangsa had survived a fatal stabbing, but did not urgently tear his back sebasta. Starting from the right shoulder to the left side. Blood flooded. And at that time also the Japanese who attacked from behind it was stopped and strangled. Samurai of his comrades who were captured in a movement called the Turtle of Kumango's perfect style and thrown back by Datuk Berbangsa, now stuck almost half of it into the chest of Japan.

The samurai was translucent and poked out of the shirt on his back! All the Japanese who were there were stunned by the shock and awe of the greatness of the fight. Never before have they seen a fight between the natives wearing such a powerful samurai. Not once! These grandfathers really had a formidable silat science, they thought. The small Japanese were still silent. Eyes rolling. He was upright half a cubit behind the Dovey Grandfather who still held the samurai firmly. Slowly the Japanese raised the samurai in hand. And delivered him to the neck of the Dignified Grandfather who was still kneeling behind him. But the Japanese movement was only up to lifting the samurai only. After that, his movements stopped suddenly. And his body fell backwards. Die up! Everyone is silent.

But Datuk Berbangsa's wife was suffocated to see the blood on her husband's back. He ran to the center of the circle. But Captain Saburo Matsuyama thinks it's enough to give Datuk wind. In his great anger, he uprooted the samurai, and as Datuk's wife passed by beside him, the samurai took action. Datuk's wife gasped, but she still stepped towards her husband. Her body had hoyong when it reached her husband.

“Uda.

“Bahannam…….Japan jahannaam!” Datuk Berbangsa. And put his wife on the ground. With a ripped back he was upright facing Captain Saburo.

Saburo with those unsettling eyes looked at him. Now the grandfather attacked first. But maybe because Saburo's skills are much higher than his men, or maybe because the Datuk is in a state of injury, their fights look unbalanced.

Datuk Berbangsa held the samurai by facing his tip backwards, he stabbed him towards Saburo. A stab to the back that had killed the lives of soldiers who attacked him from behind. His first catch, which led forward, killed the soldier he had just pinned his neck on. But the samurai's stab in the back didn't hit the target. Saburo swung the samurai in three chain attacks. Datuk Berbangsa. But the triple attack was a formidable attack. As soon as he fended off Saburo's samurai sabbath, he felt his hands tingling. Unable to prevent him, the samurai in his hands took off. Not playing the great technique and energy of Saburo.

The samurai flew into the air. Datuk Berbangsa will not wait. He sent a kick. And that kick was unexpected by Saburo. The captain was lined back because his stomach hit the heel of Datuk Berbangsa. He fell to his knees. And at that moment the samurai who had been hugged slid down on Saburo's head.

But this Japanese officer was indeed a chosen samurai. He heard the murmur of the samurai wind that hit his head. Without looking up, he turned the samurai over his head. And the samurai got caught in the breath, and very quickly drifted towards Datuk Berbangsa. The grandfather tried to dodge, but the samurai were too fast. And since he was trying to dodge, his body tilted to the left. And crepp!! The samurai stuck a piece into his left chest. Penetrate heart! Penetrate to the back! !

Datuk Berbangsa. He didn't complain one bit. The Bungsu jumped.

“Ayaaah” screeches him, yet he is afraid to rise.

His father did not look at him. The mighty and hard old man like steel was slowly falling down on both knees. His eyes were still staring at Saburo.

“This is the attitude of a proud samurai warrior? Killing a woman and hitting a wounded man?” Datuk Berbangsa asked with a gaze that made Saburo's heart grow faint.

The grandfather spoke again, slowly :

“You won't survive Saburo! I swear I will demand revenge from the hereafter. You too will die by the samurai. You'll feel how your country's weapon stabbed you, remember that's fine. That's my oath........Saburo....!”.

His words stopped, blood spurting from his mouth. And the mighty man, who wore a cacophony carved with omens of his predecessor's office, fell flat. He never complained. The samurai stuck in his chest upright like a warning milestone. Upright and strong. As strong as the man who died at the end.

The grandfather died from his wife's place. His eyes looked up at the high sky. A flying Eagle flashed. His shrill voice sounded bitter. Saburo felt the fur of his nape standing up to hear the oath of the grandfather earlier. Datuk's daughter suddenly rushed into the middle of chasing after her mother and father who was bathed in blood. However his hand was grabbed by Saburo.

“Clean this village !” he shouted at his men.

And as soon as his men dispersed, he immediately dragged the curvaceous girl up to the Indigenous house. The girl thrashed and put up a fight. He learned Kumango silat from his father. Now he's trying to fight the Japanese will. But in the hands of Saburo, who not only understands samurai science, but is also proficient in Karate and Judo,

this girl's intelligence means nothing.

His hand had indeed managed to slap the Captain three times. But as soon as Saburo slapped her back just once, the girl fainted. Saburo held his drenched body up onto the house. In the middle of the room he stood up. Find where the room is. When he looked at the girl's own room, he stepped there. The room was clean and beautiful. The fragrant smell of the jasmine flower snuck into his nose. It caused his lust to light up.

He threw the body of Datuk Berbangsa's daughter into the bed. The girl's legs drooped down the bed. And the cloth was drenched wide. Beneath the house was a chicken coop incubating a dozen chubby cubs. The sound of the pounding on top of the house, which was caused by Saburo's shoes when riding earlier shocked the chickens.

The hen's mother stood up and ran to a dark place. Her children hunted and swept her mother's wings and went under her mother's sahap. One of them, pale white, fat and big, was still circling outside.

Her mother was silent to protect her eleven-tailed cub. The chicks started circling the mother's body. It then bursts out among the feathers of its black, braid wings. Her mother held her wings. Several times the fat chick did not manage to get under the room under his mother's stomach. But in the end, he succeeded too. She felt warm under her mother's stomach. His body swirled among his eleven other brothers. Her mother's body was wobbling as she was circling under the, jointed…