TIKAM SAMURAI'S

Episode 107's

Samurai Mats - 107

The Bungsu opened his eyes. So glare. But other than the glare

extremely, what he felt the most was a stomach-piercing hunger.

So hungry. He opened his eyes again. Little by little. From back

his eyelashes he tried to see and get used to the bright light.

He doesn't know where he is. Don't know what's going on. It feels like he is in the middle

lie down. But where? Lying down? Why can you lie down? He tried to glue

back the remnants of his memory. It was about the last situation he had ever been in

a natural.

Tunneled

Chain on the foot

Chain in hand

Chain that is cast with cement

Casted to the floor

Cast to the ceiling of the tunnel

The torture!

Ah, wasn't he tortured by three Japanese soldiers whose sadism exceeded

the animal?

Curry Basa!

Suddenly he remembered the old man. Wasn't the old man shackled anyway

four fathoms in front of him in that tunnel?

Where is he now?

The memory of the old man made him open his eyes wide. Obtained to

leftist. There's none. Gets right. There ain't!

“Pak Kari....!” he called slowly.

There is no lawfulness. Outside there was the sound of a cock squawking. He noticed

his place. Right, he was lying on the bed. Bed

be glued. A sheet of pink saterimin. Also with cloth

serimine pink. Like a new bed.

The fragrant smell of jasmine flowers seeped her nose gently. Is he really still

alive? Or is it just a dream?

The dream of an unbearable torment in the third hand of the sadistic Kempetai

that it?

Yes, he remembers now.

His body was used as a place to vent the cruelty of the three soldiers. Then the voice

fire off. Is that not for him? If he is alive now,

“Pak Curry..” He called again and tried to sit down.

“Stay lying..!” suddenly a voice prevented him. So soft. Pain

in his head because he tried to get up it disappeared when he heard a soft voice

that's.

“Where's Mr Kari?” ask the person whose face is still not visible.

“Pak Curry.?” the voice answered.

“Yes sir Kari, where was he buried?”

There's no answer. But the man who answered his words is now visible. An

girls! Round-faced. Black-eyed. Yellow-skinned. With black hair

eyes that glow softly. Beautiful is the right word for her.

The Bungsu frowned. Who is this girl?

“Where am I..?’ tanyanya nervous.

The girl smiled. His smile is very shady. Her soft shining eyes stared

the Bungsu with a glittering look.

“Uda is here..” he replied with a smile.

“Here? Here where...?’

“At home kamii..”.

“Who are you..sorry, I mean, I don't think I know this house.

Also people. Why can I be here. Since when and..”

The girl again smiled at the unrelenting question. Him

not immediately answer the Bungsu's question. Rather walk towards the head of the bed.

Take a glass. Then sit near the bungsu.

“Minum. It's a cure from the roots of wood. I will answer that brother's question one day

one-on-one.”

He wants to rise. But the girl's hand to help him sit down didn't

he can avoid. The girl helped him take the bitter-tasting medicine. Toggy

help her lie down again slowly.

In such circumstances, the girl's face was very close to hers.

The girl met her red face. His own face was also hot. Then girl

it took a chair on the edge of the wall. Sit near the bed.

“This is home sir Kari..” the girl started talking. The Bungsu was stunned.

“Home pack Kari?’

“Ya”

“Cari Base Pack?”