Go home.
Chapter 4
I've never seen ***** this big.” Young Tauke stepped on the body *** that was lying dead, dead,
“They must be the biggest stud.”
I wiped my forehead, my sweat mixed with rain. What do we do now? We cannot continue the hunt. Our group needs immediate help.
Young Taeke grabbed the scattering backpack,
take out a flare gun, fire it into the forest sky. A streak of light shot high, passing through
the branches of the tree, then burst up there, making light. Like a fireworks eruption.Whoever looks up at the top of the slope, must have seen the glow of light.
suddenly the insect stopped.
The forest was suddenly silent, the animals seemed to step aside, leaving only
the sound of heavy rain.My instruction immediately told me there was something. Dangers
which is terrible. I gripped my spear tightly. Towkay
Young looked, he put down
flare gun, take the rifle. The forest ceiling felt stuffy by the tense atmosphere.
It was then, as we wondered what was happening, from behind the thickets of the jungle, that a male *****
giant-sized. It weighs no less than five hundred kilograms, its body is twice as large as the four*** previous males, it is almost as tall as an adult cow.**** it does not swoop or snort, it does not squeak, but growling like
a wolf.
His eyes were red when he was hit
the lightning glow, the fangs were long, the fur stood like a tiger's mane.
Young Taeke gulped, his rifle raised, preparing. That night, in the middle
it rained, in the middle of the jungle
dense hillside row, only I am left and still healthy standing, blocking the leader of the herd *** snuff out everything.I gripped the spear of the gift of the Father, standing with sturdy legs, staring ahead, I gripped the pike, stare at the monster.
That night, I was only fifteen, but I was as tall as a young man. I'm a child, but in my blood flows the thick blood of the descendants of one of the most famous butchers on the island of Sumatra. My father hasn't told me yet, but tomorrow I finally know the great legend. It was my grandfather's mahshur butcher.
Whisper my grandfather's name
once in the lake, one city will be
putting out the lights because of the trembling. Mention my grandfather's name once in the bamboo hall, then one town rushed to lock the windows and doors, cowering fearfully inside the room.
That night, my chest had been split, fear had been expelled from it.
I'm not scared.
I'm preparing for a great fight that will be remembered. The day I realized my ancestral legacy
it's amazing that I don't know the definition of fear anymore.
"It's not why all
that hate, I can chew it. No
“Let Bujang join Tauke Muda, Medah. I
please.” Dad holds Mamak's knee, looks at him with a pleading gaze, “Let our son see
outside world. He will be no one in this village. Not school. Not knowledgeable. He's fifteen, I don't know if he's here?farmer?"father says.
Mr. grasping Mamak fingers, this time saying softly, “I also do not want to part with our son,Midah. But you should know exactly, this is a past deal. I told you, sooner or later you'll see it, watch it. Sooner or later we will lose our son. Let him go with your blessing. To make his footsteps light.” please my father.
"if God is dear, then
your son will find his best way. No matter how far he goes, no matter how far he goes, God will find him. Let Bujang follow Tauke Muda, Medah,
i beg. At least ask
Bujang, does he really want to go.”
Mama was down, tears were running down her cheeks. Gets me.
“Do you want to go, Bujang?” Ask voice Mamak. I looked at my mother slowly and nodded.
“Mamak will let you go, Bujang. Even though it was the same as tearing apart half of Mamak's heart. Go, my son, find your future. Really tomorrow you'll be home. If not Mamak's lap, you'll come home to the true nature that exists
inside you. Home...”
I shut up, lowered.
“Please promise, Bujang, promise me this one thing.”
I looked up at Mamak's face.
“You can forget Mamak, you can forget
this whole village. Forgetting all the upbringing that Mamak gave. Forget the religion Mamak taught secretly if your Father is not at home.” Mama was silent for a moment, wiping her nose,
“Mamak knows what you'll be in town…. Mamak knows…. But, but whatever you're going to do there, promise me Bujang, you're not going to eat meat***, dog meat. You will keep your stomach from unclean and dirty food. You won't either
touching the palm wine, all the illicit drinks and hopefully it is useful.Call you home.”
I'm speechless. I don't fully understand the message.
“Share my son, Young Tauke.” The father with the paralyzed leg hugged the short, stocky body with those narrowed eyes. Farewell moment.
“You're mistaken, Shahdan. It is the bujang who will
take care of me.” Young Taeke smiled.
"He will grow up with a great reputation. Everyone will be trembling to hear
called name. I swear I'll take care of your son, Shahdan. Son of my foster brother.”You smile bitterly.
“Goodbye, Shahdan.”
Young Taeke gets in the car. Waving my hands for the last time.
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