
The pel*cur realized that this young lady was no ordinary girl. Although the outside of his skin looks smooth and clean, he found two stab wounds in the stomach and one bad wound in the thigh. The muscles of the girl are also very clay and well trained.
He may not be a physician, but he also understands the intricacies of the human body, male or female. He knows whether a man is a farmer, a laborer and a handyman, a royal official or a corporate government and a swordsman or a robber.
He is also careful and good at assessing someone's background, for example he knows that the girl who is lying naked is one of the important people who work for the Walanda Betawi company government.
There was a small metal imprinted with the emblem of the VOC company tucked behind the girl's belt. He often saw this emblem worn and exhibited the indigenous people who he often 'layani.' They were adored that this emblem was worn only by those who helped the company against the movement and resistance of the Mataram kingdom and the enemies of Betawi.
And the prostitute knew that these men were retainers, warriors, assassins and warriors. Of course, this girl was also one of those warriors.
He was a pitcher, a pel*acur in Kuna Javanese or Middle Javanese, who knew all the secret forms and dark sides of man.
***
Meester Equa and Ngalimin went home the next day. Yu greeted them with a water filled with anxiety. "Mr Equa, Ngalimin, you're from anywhere. I brought a young female victim whom I found at the foot of a bamboo forest hill. But at this time thank God he has gradually improved," he said.
Equa and Ngalimin looked at each other for a moment. Although the two looked at each other less than a blink of an eye, they had already managed to exchange languages. Ngalimin then decided to explain to Yu that, "We found a survivor, a resident who was hit by stray bullets. We can't get back to the pedati where you're waiting, he needs to be treated right away. Hence, we decided to stay for a while and take care of her in the residents' house."
Unsuspecting at all, Yu breathed a sigh of relief and nodded short.
What Yu doesn't understand is that Narendra and Katilapan fully explain who they are and what happened. Equa had suspected that the young woman who was rescued by Yu was Pratiwi, the leader of the company's mercenaries to search and kill the groups that resisted Walanda's rule in Betawi, one of them is Jayaseta.
Narendra and Katilapan also explained that Pratiwi is a very dangerous and powerful person. He was knocked down by a power blow in Jayaseta, but there is a high possibility that he could still survive. And that's exactly what happened.
Sasangka himself was awake even though he was still lying down. He would soon recover less than a single whulan, but the hearts of these three people were already severely injured. Their friends were killed. One warrior they defended and supported left them anyway.
Although Meester Isaac Equa was an official of the Walanda Betawi company, he was a physician. He could not mix his auxiliary soul with the issue of state. He will help everyone who is sick and injured, try to save lives, whoever it is without exception. Therefore, Equa will not discuss the problem between Pratiwi and Jayaseta group.
***
Pratiwi looked at the sharp pitcher, making him half-dead shocked. Comforter women who actually have the real name Asri suddenly ran out.
Pratiwi is standing. Her tiny body had been wrapped in clean jarit. She looked fresh and beautiful, multiplied from the beginning she was found and saved. At the very least, that was what Yu thought who was looking at Pratiwi with a face unable to hide his excitement and fascination.
"A .. I'm glad you've recovered," Yu said stammered.
"So you saved me?" pratiwi. He looked at the jarit he was wearing.
"That, ah ... Asri, that girl changed your clothes," Yu said as soon as she realized Pratiwi noticed that she had changed.
Pratiwi closed his eyes. He thought of his beloved son, Jayaseta. He did not mind the man's anger because his friends he killed with his own hands.
He accepts that Jayaseta is a little upset. But he was very worried about his situation now. What happened to Jayaseya's body after hitting her with such inner strength?
"Did you find anyone else still alive in that place?" ask Pratiwi.
Yu was about to reply, but Equa touched his shoulder, "It so happens that we did not find any survivors. I'm Isaac. I worked directly under Mr. van Diemen, so I went there to report about the incident. I'm sure you're working with soldiers part of de Jaager's army, aren't you?"
Yu choked. He no longer remembers that Ngalimin previously said that he and his master had taken care of one citizen. He thought more about the fact that the girl he saved was a swordsman.
Pratiwi picked up a cloth and metal belt of VOC insignia placed on a small table beside his bed. He looked at Yu for a moment, then walked towards the door and left the treatment without a word.
Yu felt a mixed feeling. There are still many things that are the question. In addition to his surprise at the fact that the girl was a corporate mercenary, he still did not know the name of the woman.
After all, the feeling he had in his heart towards the girl was still turbulent. His indifferent attitude further made Yu curious about the girl.
He had wanted to prevent the girl's departure, but the knowledge of her work and the facts about her that had just been known from the master, made Yu a little relieved. He could still find the girl someday. He was not far away, just within the city walls.
Asri looked at Yu fixedly. He knows for sure the feelings of a man who is persimmon with a woman. However, this will runyam later because he also understands what kind of young girl the swordsman. Eve killed him very thick. Although he had slept with dozens - ah, perhaps hundreds - of men, champions, soldiers and warriors alike, none were strong against the evils of romance. Even a healer will not be able to treat the pain of a broken heart.
Asri, a pussy, a woman who has entered out the understanding of taste. He can't be wrong.
Once again he looked at Yu's face, feeling concerned, as well as jealous. What does the feeling of a thief mean to a physician? But what about a healer's feelings for a swordsman, a hit man? One heals, one takes life.