
Samurai Mats - 73
“Do not worry. It's safe here. The voice will not be heard
up there. Put the body in the bed ..” said the store owner. Si
Bungsu put the courier's corpse on the mat.
“Hmm, Sutan Prince apparently ..” said the store owner after seeing the corpse, the,
then look at the Bungsu.
“Father knows him?” ask the Bungsu. The man took a breath.
“I know almost every man in this city young man. Including yourself.
I know who the fighters are and who the traitors are. Sutan Pangeran men's
Datuk Penghulu's. While this was Sutan Permato, the eye of Dakhlan
Jambek My own courier liaison such as Datuk Penghulu ..”
The Bungsu breathed a sigh of relief at the man's words. He's relieved to be
among the fighters of his people.
“What should I do with this corpse ?” tanyakanya.
“Leave it here. It's my business. Including telling the wife and child
her child. You acted correctly and quickly by running away the corpse. If
Japan until it knows the face and address of this corpse, then his family will come along
extinct. Thank goodness you removed the traces. Now I think you better hurry
hurry home to Datuk Penghulu. He is not at home, attending
meeting at the Planting Wood with Engku Syafei and Etek Rahmah El Yutnusiyah.
Reportedly Japan began to be hit in the Philippines by the Allies. Being reckoned
what steps will the Gyugun members take. That is why you are me
tell me to go home, I was informed that there were Japanese troops assigned
the Datuk Penghulu. I remember his wife's son. And I got
the news that there is also your sister named Mei-mei. I am worried about
their fate ..”
The Bungsu was stunned. His heart was pounding strangely. There's an unpleasant feeling of slipping in
her heart.
“How many Japanese people are there?” slowly tanyanya.
“Between four or five people. Everything Kempetai ..”
“Campetai ..?”
“Ya. hurry there. The important thing is that you save the grandfather's little boy and
your sister ..”
The Bungsu doesn't talk much anymore. If he can, he wants to be in that moment
Gamuak Field.
“How about Datuk sir's bendi? I left that bus not far from
lepau coffee it ..”
“Do not worry. Someone has arranged it. Get out the bottom door. Will
The Bungsu traffic is delivered through the road bypassing to Padang Gamuak.
“A young boy is really amazing ..” said the owner of the coffee lepau after
the Bungsu left.
“Yes. He had begun to kill the Japanese, perhaps dozens had died
his hand. While the new fighters are in the plan level only. We
should be ashamed of him ..” the store owner said slowly.
“I can not believe when someone told me that in Payakumbuh there
a young man who killed Japan with a samurai. But when he was
killing those two Japanese quickly, I didn't even know how
the way, I can only be sure. I was embarrassed because I never was
sure ...” the owner of the coffee lepau said again.
The Bungsu stuck in the rice field. The distance from that upright place to the house
Datuk Penghulu was still around five hundred meters away. But he stood stiffly in
the batter because he saw the light of fire, the light of fire was clearly coming from
the bamboo forest. He prayed that the blazing fire was not from home
Datuk Penghulu's. As he continued to pray, he quickened his pace. Even
now running over the ditch, wood and bamboo are uprooted. And arrived
he's upraised. That house is burning. It's collapsed now. Flat with the ground.
The fire still licks the rest of the debris.
“Mei-meiiii...!!: she shouts with a shivering body. Sliver…..
Who said only the crackling of fire ate the rest of the bamboo walls of the house that collapsed
that's.
“Tek Aniiii..”
Sliver…..
No dog can howl. The crackling of the fire ate the debris more slowly.
“Upiiiik... Mei-meiii.: Her eyes begin to get wet.
“Yes Lord, save them. Save them O Allah ..” he said
slowly while starting to circle the house that has become embers. Arriving at
the back of the house he was stuck.
“Nauzubilah ..” fur nape stands.
Near the banana grove, lay a woman's body. His head almost broke.
The woman is Tek Ani, the wife of Datuk Penghulu. This woman is clear
killed after being raped. The forty-year-old woman is still
beautiful and clean. He was killed by the Japanese. Her clothes are erratic. Si
Bungsu squat. Covering the woman's body with a cloth that lay not
far from there.