TIKAM SAMURAI'S

Episode 56's

Samurai Mats - 56

But the Bungsu did not move from his seat. Venue

where they're sitting, there's no window to his right left so they

be safe. The bus wall is made of thick wood. What the Bungsu feared

that the five men had guns. If there is, then he and

Mei-mei could be fucked. But otherwise he feels safe on this bus.

“We give the waang a one minute chance to get off. Otherwise, the waang will

we drag it down ..” sounds again snapped

“Why don't you just say what do you mean actually ?” the Bungsu

answered.

“Down. Don't talk much about the waang there ..”

“If relatives have needs, please go up again and we negotiate in

here's. I have no need to go down” replied the Bungsu.

There was an oath and death from the five men below. However

the Bungsu sat quietly in his place. When they told him to come down again, the

Bungsu whispered something to Mei-mei. Then the two young men got up

from his seat. They were going down, but they weren't. Bungsu

just moving places. They were sitting right behind the driver. Look hard

the young man's head, two people immediately went up with the intention of dragging him down.

Bungsu until then still do not know who they really are.

Whether the person who intends to rob or from the side of the fighter.

He didn't want to intervene wrong. Because he swore he wouldn't let him down

evil hands on Indonesian fighters. Just like he was in it

by his father's men near the mosque when first down the mountain first.

He did not want to return their blows. Although easily

he could kill that guy. Kinipun, when the two people were riding up again

up on the bus with an angry face, he said calmly :

“I hope the relatives say what the real brother means. What are the relatives

want from us ..”

“Do not talk much waang. Dog”

Then the person's hand violently snickered Mei-mei's shoulder. This girl

strangled. And up to here the Bungsu came to the conclusion, that this man

not from the Indonesian fighters. He knows the attitude of his nation's warrior warriors.

Don't want to be rude and rude. His hands moved and the man

the middle of blocking Mei May's hand was suffocated. He felt his chest and arms

grievous. Checks on Mei-mei's hand she let go. And he saw the chest and

the arm that was feeling painful was bleeding. Another friend jumped over

bench crashing the Bungsu. But in the narrow bus, movement became blocked.

His forehead ripped off and shed blood. Heard his friend strangled, third

his friend downstairs jumped up. Seeing his two friends hurt, third

they then pulled out a machete that was stuck in the waist. But what does that mean

their movements were compared to the movements of this youngster. Twice the movement

with still sitting and one hand hugging the shoulder of Mei-mei, the three people

it was on a long howl. The gizzards in their hands bounced. And hands and

their faces are torn. It is still profitable for these five people, because the Bungsu is not

put a cruel hand on them.

The young man just hurt her. Not intending to kill. When

the five men were flabbergasted at their seats, the Bungsu stressed

the end of the samurai on the driver.This is what it means to move behind the driver.

That is to make it easy to threaten him to run the bus. With a flat voice, he

says:

“If you don't want me to cut, run this bus again..”.

The driver has been pale since. So it feels pointed and cold

cracking his nape, his body immediately shivered. Like a robot he's back

turn on bus engine. Several times the bus was dead. Because the driver

it was wrong to put the tooth in.

“Keep, otherwise my life is uprooted with this samurai” Si Bungsu said.

“Ya .. yes sir I am calm .. I am calm ..”

The driver replied while removing the sweat. The bus is running. Reentering

main road to Bukittinggi. Back crawling jump jump on the road that

hole-pointed. The roar of his machine was like the cough of an old man who was already sick

years. long enough the bus was in a tuntil when arriving tiba driver stepped on

brakes.

“There is an inspection by Kempetai .....” the driver said.

Mei-mei, look at the Bungsu. The youngest kept his samurais. Fifth le men

the wounds looked at each other.

“Where to ..?” a hoarse voice asked from below to the driver. Make

for a moment the driver stuttered not knowing what to answer. A head

protrude inside. Look at the old bus. Look at the injured face

wound.

“Hmm, something's hurt. Why ?”

“We just got robbed down there ..” the Bungsu said.

“Where is there rob ?” The Japanese asked back.

“In Padang Tarab ..” driver answers quickly.