
Samurai Mats - 101
Yeah, it's time to try to get away. Temporal
Those fuckers are gone. If only he had come off, and on the wall there
there are two samurai blades, oh how will the Japanese-Japanese bastard him
do. And his eyes are researching.
The room was deliberately made for the prisoner's torture chamber it was seen from
anklets and hand chains scattered on the floor and in
ceiling. Then torture tools. The smell of this room is also stuffy.
No doubt, here enough blood has been spilled. Have enough
lives snatched. How should he free himself now ? He looked
her hands. Both are chained up.
He tried to take the chain. But too strong. It looks like that chain
it was implanted and casted with cement into a Goa loft made of the stone.
His hand can't be out. Unless cut to the wrist. Him
just want to cut it to the wrist of free origin. But without fingers, though,
what does that mean again? And if he wants to be free, he has to cut off the second
his wrist. What else should he reply with ? She remembered
in the shadow when Datuk Penghulu will fall. Yes, he remembers now. Expressionless
and the eyes of the old man seemed to say :
“Take care of yourself, son. Stay alive.Don't give up on
coloniser. God with you. .”
That was an unspoken remark, but he had read it from the faces of the old man
that's. Stay alive to live. Don't give up . .
This sentence was like an oath held firmly by these warriors.
His eyes glanced at Kari Basa. To his drooping body. But clearly his chest
slowly wavy. He's still alive. At least he is surviving now
to stay alive.
And he did not give up on the invaders. No matter what torture he received. She didn't
give up Yes, no matter what the suffering, but Kari Basa never give up
to open a secret. And he too is surviving, for,
Slowly, the spirit of not giving up, the spirit of trying to
staying alive appeared to strengthen on him. Successfully or not he let go
himself from these shackles, even though he had to survive to stay alive.
Must be…
But in addition he must also try to free himself. Must. Him
can't give up. Can't wait until the Japanese come to torture
a locked bracelet.
The bracelet is connected by two strong chains, implanted into
the floor is also casted with concrete. He's breathing. Wiggling feet.
Wiggling hands. There is no hope he thought.
“Yes. No hope ...”
A very slow voice surprised him. He looked at Kari Basa.
But the man is still drooping. Is he the one who spoke? There is no hope of getting
detach yourself …..
“Back there was a sound, and the voice was clearly the voice of Kari Basa.
“Pak Kari .” said astonished.
“Yes. I'm the one who speaks Bungsu. I do not see you, my eyes
blurred. Even breathing is hard. But my ears can catch
the ringing of chains because you shake. And I can guess, you
must be looking for a way to free yourself. I know that with
surely, for I also did before you were brought here. And
as you can see, my efforts were in vain ..” Kari Basa was silent. Si
Bungsu was also silent. He was speechless because of his admiration for the endurance of men in
front it.
“This chain is too big Bungsu. And planted deeply on the floor and in the
attics. Before being casted with cement, iron-boned. There's no hope
indeed .. “ Kari Basa talk again.
The Bungsu did not speak. Actually, there's a lot he wants to say. But he didn't
wanna say. He doesn't want to fight Kari Basa talk. He wants people
the old man rested.
He was very sorry for that man. And Kari Basa finally did droop
be silent. Fainted again. His suffering is absolutely perfect. His feet are covered in blood
after ten fingernails were plucked. He vomited several times after
his stomach was hit with a piece of wood the size of an arm. And his mouth is bleeding,
his teeth were knocked out by a karate blow. But not many known fighters
this, how firm on his stance.
And indeed there is no way to escape from the shackles of the legs and
in the hands of the Bungsu. Kari Basa is right. Although all efforts have been
he runs, but it only adds to his suffering. Wrist
his hands were scuffed and bleeding because of his efforts.