Blue Sheath

Blue Sheath
Pulung Jiwo injured 2



Blue's veil screamed loudly to see his father fall. Can't do much just tears. But then he threw his spear. And about the body of the enemy that wounded his father. That guy immediately fell. Then he hunted his father. To give help.


“Come back!“ ronggo Pekik. He felt that the resistance this time would be in vain. And it will only cost a lot of victims later. Moreover, seeing his partner was also weak due to injuries.


“But...“.


“You did ngeyel!“


Pulung Jiwo is still confused to face that reality. Between protecting the child to withstand his injuries or to continue to kill the enemy in order to survive. While the enemy keeps coming. Kumpeni continues to bring in reinforcements. Many of his friends have died. Seeing that, Uncle Ronggo Pekik kept telling him to retreat. He himself was busy fighting, but he managed to kill many people from the enemy side. While Pulung Jiwo this time continues to moan in pain. His stomach continues to bleed. He was getting weaker and could barely do much in trying to take down an opponent. Blue's veil was trying to help her father.


“Come Layung!“


Ronggo Pekik told me to leave the place.


“I feel sorry for Uncle Pulung Jiwo, he was injured, seems to need help.“


“She ngeyel. Difficult to say. Just step back,“ said Ronggo Pekik who seems to worry about the fate of all of us later. If it continues there will be a lot of problems. Fortunately it was just an injury. If you die, it will stop the journey of this struggle later.


“But... “


I'm still dumbstruck. But the next one was surprised by something unexpected.


“Connect Blue beware!“


Ronggo Pekik dragging the Blue Sheath.


“Mr.... “


Blue's veil screamed while thrashing.


“Ronggo, let go where you want to take him!“


Pulung Jiwo tried to reach his son's body. But his pain hindered his journey.


“Ronggo...”


Blue's own veil continues to thrash. He tried to escape from Ronggo's pull.


Next they are invisible. Disappear behind the trees.


I approached Uncle Pulung Jiwo. And help him stand, run, next back first. Trying to catch up to the Blue Sheath that's already far away.


We ran a long way. Then rest. Put Jiwo Pulung somewhere quite comfortable.


“Blue Connect. Where Ronggo took him,“ he said he was still thinking about the child. But his hand was holding the wound and his mouth was whimpering in pain.


“Let's find uncle. Let uncle rest first,“ said I try to calm down. “Let me look for water around here. And maybe medicines so that the wound heals quickly.“


He just fell silent. And I passed.


Under the tree between the limestone rocks, Pulung jiwo tried to recover. He put medicinal leaves on his wound. The result is I'm looking for the medicinal leaf. Among the chews of his own saliva that might be able to heal. The drug's taken. Then wrap the wound with a rag tear. Then let it go, and try to soundly, trying to forget the pain.


This time I can rest.


Almost without interruption.


I leaned against the rocks while cleaning up the heirloom, the sword my father gave me first. While watching the surroundings. Who knows if the enemy is nearby.


Until I forget everything that happened.


Next, I wake up. Apparently pretty long asleep. I see Uncle Pulung Jiwo is still sound. I'm letting. Let him rest. Until his fatigue recovers. And the pain slowly disappeared.


I saw him squirm, waking up.