TIKAM SAMURAI'S
Episode 35's
Samurai Mats - 35
When they appeared on the steps of Gadang's house, the Bungsu
being among the crowd of residents ran forward while calling father and
her mother's. But a thin Japanese soldier confronted him. He stopped,
looking at the skinny soldier. The soldier grinned. He was horrified at
his place. Well, that soldier was the one who brought the sweet black guy up. Him
mark that grin. He had forgotten because the soldier was no longer in his body
skinny like a dozen full moons ago. Now his body is big. Pleasantly
it seems he is in the Fifty Cities.
”We're in?” the yellow beauty was happy to see him upright. Bungsu
stared at him.
”Yes. We are in.” he said. The yellow man happily held his hand.
Then lead him to the top of the house where Kamura had also entered together
his sweet black friend. In the room, the beautiful yellow sat the child
the gloomy young man in his bed was made of satin and
smells nice.
”Sit. What do you want to drink?” ask him with pampering. The Bungsu looked at the woman
that's. Staring at him silently.
”Don't look at it like that Uda. My heart melted uda make...”, he said spoiled.
holding both cheeks of the Bungsu.
”See you are looking for someone here.” the woman whispered. Bungsu
still sitting still. ”See you recognize and hold a grudge against the Japanese
earlier brought my friend the black one..” the woman said again slowly.
The Bungsu admired the sharpness of this woman's vision.
”Behind your dear eyes, behind your gloomy face, lahars are stored
volcanoes. That will destroy the people you hate. Something that
the terrible thing in your life must have happened. Until you keep it so
big lump of revenge in your heart. Is your family occupied by Japan?”
The Bungsu was really surprised to hear this woman's words. He's enlightening it
it is like reading a page of a book.
”Upik, what's your name?” he asked while looking at the beautiful woman.
”You don't need to know. Every guy who comes here asks
my name's. Then they will forget it.”
”Tell me, what's your name!”
”Mari..”.
”Ya”
”Is that your real name?”
”I have nothing to hide. The honor is here on sale
buy it. What does it mean to hide a name.”
”Sorry. But you guessed me like you already know me.”.
”For others it may be difficult to guess who you are. But not for me.
I know what's in your heart, because I keep experiencing the same thing.”.
”Your family killed Japan?”
”To be exact my husband..”.
”Your husband?”
”Yes. I'm an orphan. Mom and dad died after I got married and my husband was in
kill the Japanese for not coming to Logas.Then I nistai. Tak
just like that, I they dragged her here. I tried to escape once
self, but this country is not wide enough to escape the reach of the hand
Campaigns. I was finally dragged back here to satisfy their lust. At
here I...live and wait to die.”
The woman began to sob. The Bungsu broke his heart. Women as beautiful
this, which is probably the same cant iknya with Renobulan, his former fiancee.
Or with Saleha. Or with Siti. Now stranded in this Lawang. Full-fledged
smudges. Hated by his village. But do they know what the cause is
got here?
”Mari. Where is your village..” asked while holding the shoulder of the woman.
The woman wiped away the tears. Trying to hold back the crying.
”I am from Week Tuesday..”, he replied slowly.
”Do you know who desecrated you and who killed your husband, Mariam?”
”Japan who brought my friend, who is black and sweet is wrong
one of them..”.
”You mean Japan who was called by the name Kamura by your friend?”
Mariam nodded.
”Hinland. He was also the one who used to slaughter both my parents and my brother.
He who lunged at me when I ran towards my father.” hiss the Bungsu.
”Who else do you know Mariam?”
”I don't remember. But the commander is Saburo.”.
The Bungsu gasped. ”Saburo?” he said hissing sharply.
