TIKAM SAMURAI'S

Episode 85's

Samurai Mats - 85

He was forced to admit that the two fugitives were looking for him

The Japanese were in the attic of the manau. This path he really did with

very forced. Which parent does not want the safety of their child?

The lieutenant did not bring the girl into the room. He gave instructions

to the eight Kempetai who were outside to check the truth of the speech

The priest. He also ordered them to be arrested. If it turns out the report

this priest is not right, so he will continue his plan to finish the child

the priest girl in this house.

The Eighth Kempetai immediately headed to the surau. Their arrival

this is what can be felt by the instinct of the Bungsu.

“We must leave this surau. . . . .,” said Datuk Penghulu.

“But what about Mei-mei.” said the Bungsu. Datuk Penghulu breathed.

“Forced us to leave son. But rest assured the Japanese won't molest the body.

We're just sad we can't take care of the body the way we want.

But the body will be buried. Probably by the Japanese, probably by the inhabitants

asked Japan. Believe this. Now let's avoid this before

late. . .”

The Bungsu stared at Mei-mei's corpse. Without her holding back, her tears

reminiscing in his eyes.

“In your life, we are rarely together. When you died, I had to

leaving body. We are indeed the ones who have misfortune Mei-mei.

May you be happy in your new place. If in the world your body

suffer, may God put your spirit in a happy place. And I

sure, God will put you there. . . Goodbye dear. . .”

He looked down. kissed the forehead of the corpse that was beginning to cool down. Then with

hardening his heart, he stood up.

“We leave. . .,” he told Datuk Penghulu. Datuk Penghulu himself

feeling his eyes wet looking at these two young men.

“Mei-may my son, I'm sorry we couldn't take care of your body. Only God

who knows that we really love you. Stay son. . . ,” He said

slowly.

Then they started down the level that led to the back of the surau. Drizzling

welcoming them so set foot on the ground.

“They are near..” the Bungsu whispered.

Datuk Penghulu rushed to bring the Bungsu near a stick behind

surau. He was right about the situation. Because he was wrong

the one who made the manau. The clattering of Kempetai shoes is heard entering the surau

when the grandfather began to enter the debate.

The Bungsu did not ask much. He's coming in soon. The debate is pretty deep. They

can dive. In the direction of the banana stem, underneath there is a tunnel that

penetrate into the small river behind the bamboo forest there.

“We will come out just behind the Imam's house earlier. We can dive in

the tunnel was. long enough, one of them could be out of breath before it got to

the bamboo back river. And if we run out of breath, then the corpse

we're gonna get caught in the tunnel. Let's start diving. . .”

The grandfather had indeed started to immerse himself. By then a Kempetai had arrived

into the attic and yell at his friend below. The Japanese began to search

behind surau. A moment before they appeared, the Bungsu had already immersed

self and start to go to the tunnel meant by Datuk Penghulu.

The tunnel crossed a dike before reaching a small river.

long enough the youngest holds his breath and swims with the flow of water, then

he felt floating. He reached his hand up. When felt

there was no ceiling in the way, he showed up.

“Beach ...” Said Datuk Penghulu who had been upright on the cliff, and started

stride over.

“That little lamp looks that Imam's house earlier,”

Datuk Penghulu said while pointing back. At the Imam's house was the Lieutenant

the one holding the Imam's daughter was still sitting on the chair. While in

on the floor sat the blood-soaked Imam with his wife. Outer

the rain of screeching falls. The Lieutenant's eyes snatched with a flash of lust into the body

the Imam's son. The girl had her back clearly visible because her clothes were torn.

The lieutenant gulped his saliva several times. The girl's hips are stimulating

beleaguered. And suddenly he beckoned to a soldier who

guarding. The soldier approached. They're whispering. Then the Lieutenant got up.

And snatched the girl's hand.

“Master has promised not to disturb us. . . . “, The priest said.

But the lieutenant was grinning like a demon. He still pulls the girl's hand

thrashing a it. But what is it. The lieutenant was too strong for him. Within

twice he reached the door of the room. This girl is screaming. Her father

rising up will help his son. But the other three soldiers were ready since

earlier. With a blow the Imam's buttocks drooped. His wife's strangled

hugged him. While the girl was still squealing in the drag to the cubicle

his parents. Twenty fathoms from the house, the Bungsu and the grandfather of Penghulu

just out of the river, had set foot to begin the escape

they, so stunned. It was like hearing a woman scream.