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

TIKAM SAMURAI :EPISODE 1 (WASHING THE FACE WITH BLOOD)
TIKAM SAMURAI (EPISODE 55)


The Bungsu felt his chest tight. As if about to break apart holding haru, he hugged the girl tightly. He whispered between his tears that came down.


“You didn't dream my dear. You didn't dream it would come true. Believe that. I love you too. Mei-mei listen, I love you. Did you hear my words? I love you with my whole soul. Mei-may ..” The girl's eyes are closed.


“Mei-may ..” The Bungsu called. Calling between her cries. “Mei-may you hear me baby ? I love you, we'll be married soon.”.


Mei-mei opened her eyes. Very slowly. His face was red. He's like smiling. Lips moving. But there was no sound.


“Mei-may ... May-meiii.”


“Ko .. cocoa. Is that true. ?”


“God so witness dear. God's witness. The god I worship. The God you worship ..”


“Koko ... kiss me ..”


The Bungsu brought his face closer to Mei-mei's. The girl's eyes closed. His lips closed the smile. His hands and feet were cold. The Bungsu kissed the girl's forehead slowly. Then kiss his lips slowly. Mei-mei's breath feels hot. And a bead of tear beads flowed down his ip.


“Koko darling ..” the sigh is very slow.


Mei-mei did not answer. The Bungsu shook his body. But Mei-mei is spitting out too much blood. He fell unconscious.


“Mei-may ..” the Bungsu calls.


He put his ear to the chest of the girl. Slowly he sounded his heartbeat. Slowly.


“Yes God, yes God. Rescue her. Rescue her. Please help his life Lord ..” he prayed between his wet eyes.


“Bungsu ..” arrived there was a voice calling him.


She's looking. Behind him stood tall Datuk Penghulu. The grandfather stood still staring at his house which was flat on the ground. Which side of the yard is licking with fire. Why did he arrive until he was here?


He knew Japan was a very cruel fascist. And it was soon proved. Rahmah became one of the fighters who helped foster and contact Indonesian youth in Gyugun. In that meeting there was much talk. It's about Japanese disarmament tactics. About the headquarters, about the logistics and the ambush of ammunition warehouses in various cities.


“I see engku Datuk not calm. Perhaps remember the family in Bukit Tinggi ?” Mr. Rahma with very sharp eyes asked.


Datuk Penghulu was surprised. But he did not want to lie his heart. He's really nervous. Just go to the house. Like something unfinished feels.


“True. I was worried just in case something happened to my wife's child ..” he said.


Mr. Rahmah looked at Engku Syafei. The Engku Syafei from the Planting Wood nodded. This man is a wise man. They seemed to be able to read, that there would be a calamity that would befall the Datuk.


“I'm actually not that worried. Because my family lives with a tough young man. The one named the Bungsu ..”


Engku Syafei and enk Rahmah looked at each other again as the name of the Bungsu was called. The Bungsu. The name is already so famous.


“If he were in your house Datuk?”


“Yes. It's been a while. I did not tell him to enkik and sir syafei”


“Hmm. Thank goodness the young man was there. His services are great for raising the fighting spirit of our youth”


“Yes. Because of him, I dared to come here by leaving my family. But since yesterday my heart has not tasted ..”


“I think it's better Datuk go home first. This meeting just completed a small one. Tomorrow I send a courier to convey the verdict ..” Engku Syafei said.


“Alright. I hope to get to tonight at home ..”


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