Jaka Umbara; The Wind Warrior

Jaka Umbara; The Wind Warrior
Plan to rescue Jaka Umbara 3



“But, Uncle, how about you?”


“Wait for me to come, I'll catch up with you soon. Get ready! In a moment we will pass the bend road.”


The horses are racing faster. The road started to look even though it was a bit dark. “Remember my directive just now. Your security depends on how you follow my directions”


Jaka was thrown towards the tall grass. According to the instructions that must be considered, he hid behind the grass until the horse he was riding with a horse squad that chased him away then he began to walk in search of the hut that had been discussed. Jaka drowned his body into the grass where he was thrown. He continued to pray that an army of horsemen were chasing him no one knew of his existence.


As if everything had been like the original plan, he began to move towards the hut in question. It took several hours until he reached the hut that was shown to him. In fact, the night began to change in the morning when Jaka arrived at the hut. He can only resign and wait for the arrival of someone who has helped him.


Morning has appeared. Jaka was still faithful waiting for the arrival of the person he was waiting for since he reached the hut. “Uncle, hope you are well.” said Jaka lirih.


Some time the person who was waiting for finally came. But the situation is concerning. Two arrows were stuck in his back. The blood that came out almost covered his back clothes.


“Uncle, Uncle.” Jaka immediately hunts towards him and lowers him off the horse. “Uncle, what happened? Why are you doing this?” Jaka looked panicked and full of anxiety. Jaka shook his body, but there was not the slightest reaction. The arrow that was stuck was then lifted by Jaka. Once again Jaka tried to shake his body. “Uncle, Uncle.” Finally someone who was waiting for him seemed to start to wake up.


“Luckily you're okay. Uhukk!”


“Uncle, don't move much first. I'll find something to suppress the wound so that it doesn't bleed much anymore.” Jaka was about to go look for something he could use to hold the bleeding, but his hand was restrained.


“No need. I'm glad enough to see you in this safe place. After all, the arrow you pulled was covered with poison. I don't think my time is much anymore. Uhukk!”


“It's my job to get you to a safe place. And it seems like my job has been fulfilled. Now I have nothing to regret anymore.”


“Uncle, I want to ask you. Who sent you to help me?” Jaka was still wondering who was behind the person who helped him.


“It.. ka, your grandfather.”


Jaka stunned. Again about his family. But who is the grandfather in question? Was it grandpa who talked to him? Or is..? The questions that suddenly reappeared came to him and filled his mind. Jaka. There is something more important than thinking about those questions.


“Uncle, please tell me, what is my grandfather's name? Where is he now?”


“Dia.. He is.” His voice stopped along with his last breath. Jaka did not expect the person who had saved him to die to help him, even before he had time to thank and repay his services.


“Uncle, Uncle. Get up! Tell me who's my grandfather? Where should I find him?” Jaka sad. He shed tears. I don't know what happened, he seemed to have no power to withstand the grief of his disappearance.


“Uncle, I will always remember your kindness today. I also promise to appreciate the life that uncle has given,” Jaka's determination is steady.


Jaka buried his body not far from the hut. He would visit her grave once in a while to thank her for saving his life.