TIKAM SAMURAI'S

Episodes 108

Samurai Mats - 108

“Yes, Kari Basa” sir

“That was caught and tortured in that Japanese tunnel?’

“Yes. The one who was tortured with brother was not?”

“Where is...?”

“In the next room..”.

“Still alive?”

“God willing to date still..”.

“Alhamdulillah.”.

“I am his son.”

The Bungsu almost sat down. But the girl shook her head with a gentle smile

lipped.

“Why should be surprised..keep lying down..”.

“since when am I in this house?”

“Since a month ago” Si Bungsu this time really bowed. Her eyes

firefly.

But he looked at the girl in front of him. The girl looked down. Shame, the face is red.

“One month?”

“Yes. It's been a month Uda in this house..”.

“And during that time I never realized?” The girl raised her face. Stare

the Bungsu. Then shake. The Bungsu licked his lips which felt dry.

“Entertainment. But maybe Uda can never think well. Because when

first brought here, brother's body like just came out of the slaughterhouse.

Murdered with blood, I did not know that my father was the same situation.

with brother. Only my father was taken elsewhere to be treated. Dad just got taken

here since fifteen days ago...”.

The Bungsu lay back down. It's been a month in this house. Clothes clean.

Ready to put her clothes on? That long he must have been urinating. Well, if he

I don't know, who cleared this up?

“There was my little brother changing his brother's clothes once every three days. I just

bribing porridge for brother..” the voice of the girl is like answering her heart.

He's looking at her. And the girl again looked down.

“Thanks for your kindness..” Said slowly.

“Uda will eat?”

The Bungsu did not immediately answer. He felt his stomach full. Strange, just now

satiated. Was it because of the medicine he had just taken.

“No, I'm full...” The answer.

“But since yesterday Uda has not eaten.”.

“Thanks. Do the Japanese never check this house.

to search for me? Oh yeah, who brought me here?”

“ Who brought Uda here are the fighters of father's friend, Datuk's friend

Headman. And brother's friend is not it?”

The Bungsu.

“I have no friends in this city Upik. Oh sorry, I should call you by

what designation?”

The girl looked down. The Bungsu looked at him.

“My name is Salma Said slowly.

“Salma?”

“Ya, Salma.”

“Thanks for your help with me while in this house.nah, is Japan.

never ransacked this house?”

“No, my brother works in the lighting section of the Japanese government. This house

our old house. Before me, my father and the others did not live here……

Our house in Mandiangin. But from that night on, we were told to move here. And

The Japanese never suspected this house, because the brother was placed in this room.

Owned me..”.

“By you?”

“Yes. This is my room. And the Japanese play cards here often. Guest room

next to this room. And they certainly never guessed in this room

there are brothers because as long as they are in the living room, I am always in this room. And i…

I also sleep in this room..”.

The Bungsu. The girl looked down, her face red. Shame her.

“Yes. I sleep here. Downstairs with a spare bed, the father

enjoin. Fortunately, every time they come here, Uda never delirious. And dad

brought here two days after the proclamation of independence..”.

The Bungsu sat down…

“Independence proclamation...?!”

“Yes. Oh yea. I forgot that my brother didn't know this. We have been freed

since August 17th. And now it's twenty-five..”