Jaka Umbara; The Wind Warrior

Plan to rescue Jaka Umbara 2

 

Jaka looks up his head looking at the ceiling of the holding room.

“I don't know! I think I want to meet or I don't think it's the same. Since I was a kid I didn't know where my family was. Even the foster mother never talked about it. He said someone forbade him from bringing up my family's problems. I lived happily with my adoptive mother despite not knowing anything about my family. But, just now.I just lived a quiet life.but why..why everyone close to me should go.” Jaka's voice felt heavy. It was as if his life burden could not be revealed.

“I can understand how you feel. I hope I can lessen the bit of sadness you feel for now.”

A loud clanging sound outside the prison room stopped the conversation between the two.

“There's intruders! There's intruders!"

The screams of the guards outside the detention room made the guards affected by the Sirep study start to wake up.

“Maybe our meeting is enough to get here first. Hopefully we can see each other again. Just wait, soon there will be someone to help you come here.”

“Wait.. What is Grandpa's name?”

“You can call me Grandpa. All right, I'm going first.”

“Thank you, Cake. I'll repay Grandpa's kindness someday.”

Without Jaka realizing the figure of the grandfather who had spoken to him who was the King in disguise had disappeared. Jaka is grateful that there are still people who intend to help themselves free from the problem of innocence. Not long ago he felt relieved, suddenly appeared someone in all black clothes like a ninja.

“Who is this Uncle?” ask Jaka curiously.

“Do not be afraid! I came here sent by someone to save you,” replied someone who suddenly appeared before him.

Jaka thought for a moment. Somebody? Sent up? Rescuing it? Who sent him to save me? Was it grandpa who was talking to me? Why.why did he send someone else? Why didn't that grandpa go to help me?

“Hey, Uncle, I want to ask you something.” Jaka was about to ask about the questions that came up all of a sudden. Again, the question had not been thrown out, he was made again surprised.

“Uncle.. hey, Uncle.. What happened? You injured? We should stop for a moment and look at your wounds to be treated.”

“No more time.”

“What does uncle mean?”

“My job is to get you to a safe place, no matter what happens to me, even if I have to bet on life once.”

“But, Uncle, you're hurt. We better treat your wounds first.” Jaka started to worry. Fresh blood flowed out from the mouth of someone riding a horse with him.

"Uhukkus! Uhukk! That's fine! Most importantly we have to find a safe place first.”

“But, Uncle.”

“There's still time before they chase us. Uhukk!”

“Uncle.” Jaka is getting anxious. But there was nothing he could do to help.

“That's them! Quick, chase them!” The sound of a squad of horsemen was seen not far behind the horse carrying Jaka Umbara.

“Sial! We have to speed up time,” said the man who brought Jaka. “Listen to me! In the front corner will be quite high grass. You'll I'll drop it down there. Wait for me and the other horsemen a little bit away, take yourself up the hill. There is a small hut. You'll be temporarily safe as long as you follow my lead.”