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

TIKAM SAMURAI :EPISODE 1 (WASHING THE FACE WITH BLOOD)
TIKAM SAMURAI (EPISODE 53) Bungsu's worries


The Bungsu breathed a sigh of relief at the man's words. He was glad to be among the warriors of his people.


“What should I do with this corpse ?” tanyakanya.


“Leave it here. It's my business. Including telling his wife and children. You acted correctly and quickly by running away the corpse. If the Japanese know the face and address of this corpse, then the family will be extinct. Thank goodness you removed the traces. Now I think you better quickly go home to Datuk Penghulu. He was not at home, was attending a meeting at Kayu Tanam with Engku Syafei and Etek Rahmah El Yutnusiyah. Reportedly Japan began to be hit in the Philippines by the Allies. It is being taken into account what steps the Gyugun members will take. That's why I told you to go home, I was informed that there were Japanese troops assigned to arrest Datuk Penghulu. I remember his wife's son. And I got word that there was also your sister there named Mei-mei. I am worried about their fate ..”


The Bungsu was stunned. His heart was pounding strangely. There was an unpleasant feeling slipping in his heart.


“How many Japanese people are there?” slowly tanyanya.


“Between four or five people. Everything Kempetai ..”


“Campetai ..?”


“Ya. hurry there. The important thing is that you save the young man Datuk and your brother ..”


The Bungsu doesn't talk much anymore. If he can at that time he wants to be in Padang Gamuak.


“How about Datuk sir's bendi? I left the pot not far from the coffee shop ..”


“Do not worry. Someone has arranged it. Get out the bottom door. There will be someone who takes you by road bypassing through the railway ..”


The Bungsu traffic is delivered through the road bypassing to Padang Gamuak.


“The young man is really amazing ..” said the owner of the coffee lepau after the Bungsu left.


“Yes. He had begun to kill the Japanese, perhaps dozens had died in his hands. While the new fighters are in the plan level only. We should be ashamed of him ..” the store owner said slowly.


sure ...” the owner of the coffee lepau said again.


The Bungsu stuck in the rice field. The distance from the upright place to the house of Datuk Penghulu is still about five hundred meters. But he stood stiffly on the stem because he saw the light of fire.The light of fire was clearly coming from the middle of the bamboo forest. He prayed that the blazing fire was not from Datuk Penghulu's house. As he continued to pray, he quickened his pace. Even now running over the trench, wood and bamboo are uprooted. And suddenly he was uprooted. That house is burning. It's collapsed now. Flat with the ground. The fire still licks the rest of the debris.


“Mei-meiiii...!!: she shouts with a shivering body. Sliver…..


Who said only the crackling of fire ate the rest of the bamboo walls of the collapsed house.


“Tek Aniiii..”


Sliver…..


No dog can howl. The crackling of the fire ate the debris more slowly.


“Upiiiik... Mei-meiii.: Her eyes begin to get wet.


“Yes Lord, save them. Save them O Allah ..” he said slowly as he began to circle the house that had become embers. Arriving at the back of the house he was uprooted.


“Nauzubilah ..” fur nape stands.


Near the banana grove, lay a woman's body. His head almost broke. The woman is Tek Ani, the wife of Datuk Penghulu. This woman was obviously killed after being raped. The forty-year-old woman was still beautiful and clean. He was killed by the Japanese. Her clothes are erratic. The Bungsu squat. Covering the woman's body with a cloth lying not far from it.


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