TIKAM SAMURAI'S
Episode 75's
Samurai Mats - 75
“You didn't dream my dear. You didn't dream it would
so reality. Believe this. I love you too. Mei-mei listen, I
loving you. Did you hear my words? I love you with my whole soul.
Mei-may ..” The girl's eyes are closed.
“Mei-may ..” The Bungsu called. Calling between her cries. “Mei-may you
hear me, baby ? I love you, we'll be married soon.”.
Mei-mei opened her eyes. Very slowly. His face was red. She's like
smilingly. Lips moving. But there was no sound.
“Mei-may ... May-meiii.”
“Ko .. cocoa. Is that true. ?”
“God so witness dear. God's witness. The god I worship. God that
you worship ..”
“Koko ... kiss me ..”
The Bungsu brought his face closer to Mei-mei's. The girl's eyes closed.
His lips closed the smile. His hands and feet were cold. Bungsu
kiss the girl slowly. Then kiss his lips slowly. Breath
Mei-mei feels hot. And a bead of tears flowed down his cheeks.
“Koko darling ..” the sigh is very slow.
Mei-mei did not answer. The Bungsu shook his body. But Mei-mei is too
lots of blood. He fell unconscious.
“Mei-may ..” the Bungsu calls.
He put his ear to the chest of the girl. Slowly sounding gurgling
her heart. Slowly.
“Yes God, yes God. Rescue her. Rescue her. Please help his life
God ...” he prayed between his wet eyes.
“Bungsu ..” arrived there was a voice calling him.
She's looking. Behind him stood tall Datuk Penghulu. The grandfather is upright
he stared at his flat house on the ground. The side of the yard is
licked fire. Why did he arrive until he was here?
-000-
Since two days ago he went to Padang panjang. The Diniyah the Middle Princess
the battle was led by Engku Syafei. There's no place
the safest for meetings except the back room of the Diniyah Puteri school
that's. Because, Rahmah El Yunusiah who led the school is very respected
by the Japanese army. Grace is never persuaded to accept help
for school. Since the Dutch government Rahmah has firmly refused
He knew Japan was a very cruel fascist. And it was soon proved. Grace
become one of the fighters who helped foster and contact young people
Indonesia in Gyugun. In that meeting there was much talk.
General about Japanese disarmament tactics. About the headquarters, about
logistics and ambush ammunition warehouses in various cities.
“I see engku Datuk not calm. Perhaps I am reminded of the family in
Hill height ?” Mr. Rahma with very sharp eyes asked.
Datuk Penghulu was surprised. But he did not want to lie his heart. She is
agitatedly. Just go to the house. Like something unfinished feels.
“True. I was worried just in case something happened to my wife's child ..”
said.
Mr. Rahmah looked at Engku Syafei. The Engku Syafei of the Planting Wood
nods. This man is a wise man. They seem to be able to
reading, that there will be a disaster that will befall the grandfather.
“I'm actually not that worried. Because my family lives together
a tough young man. The one named the Bungsu ..”
Engku Syafei and enk Rahmah looked at each other again as the name of the Bungsu
termed. The Bungsu. The name is already so famous.
“If he were in your house Datuk?”
“Yes. It's been a while. I didn't tell him to Mr and sir
syafei”
“Hmm. Thank goodness the young man was there. The service is huge for
arousing the fighting spirit of our youth”
“Yes. Because of him, I dared to come here by leaving my family
i'm. But since yesterday my heart has not tasted ..”
“I think it's better Datuk go home first. This meeting is just about finishing
just a small one. Tomorrow I send a courier to convey the verdict ..”
engku Syafei.
“Alright. I hope to get to tonight at home ..”
Datuk Penghulu then upright. Leaving secret meetings that number his followers
fifteen of those people. Now he is in his home. But it's too late.
His house was flat on the ground. The rest is eaten by fire. His body feels
linu. In front of the fire he saw the Bungsu hugging Mei-mei's body.
“Mana etek and your sister Bungsu ..?”
The grandfather asked from his place of standing. Slow question. Bungsu put
body Mei-mei. Then it faces the grandfather.
