TIKAM SAMURAI'S

Episode 92

Samurai Mats - 92

“Surely someone betrayed.” Datuk Penghulu says.

The other fighters are still silent. The count outside has already reached the number four.

The man who had gone extinct had his clothes eaten by the Bungsu samurai, slowly

move to the edge of the wall. From a small hole he lurks. Then

facing his friends who looked at him tensely.

“All officers outside have been arrested. One seems to be injured.

Now he's lying on a truck covered in blood. . . Where was the young man?”

Suddenly the fruit of his clothes was broken, which was apparently named Datuk Putih Nan

Sati who was called Syo sha earlier asked. In response he peeked

again from that little hole. His eyes try to peek outside. Look at what in

between the officers who were caught and now enforced near the truck was the Bungsu

or didn't. Tired he was looking for the young man to remain invisible.

“He was not among those arrested” said

“Is. . is it impossible for him to tell Japan that we

meeting here,” one of the asking. They look at each other.

“Takaypossible. I dare to risk my life for it . .” Grandparents

Penghulu denied, then they both fell silent.

Outside the count had reached eight Finally the man in yellow clothes,

none other than Sutan Baheramsyah who became the leader among all

those in the house, stand up. Step into the middle of the room.

“Do they really mean to blow us up with dynamite?” tanyakanya.

“I see it is so. …..” Datuk Putih Nan Sati is back lurking from the

the little hole answered.

“Well, we conceded this time. But rather than die free, better give up.

I'm sure that in prison there's still a chance to escape. If we

give up, there is an opportunity for other friends to set us free.

Let's go out. .”

After saying Sutan Baheramsyah stepped forward. The others can't

refute. Because the Syo Sha count outside already mentioned the number ten

The Sha Syo will signal to burn the dynamite axis, when

the door of the house was open. Then look Sutan Baheramsyah, Grandfather of Penghulu,

White Grandfather Nan Sati stepped out together with his other friends.

They stopped and stood in front of the house. Face off inside

ten fathoms with the Syo Sha. Not a single thing on their faces

up and straight view.

“Please sir get on the truck. …..” Syo Sha said. From the door room

and the windows of the residents on peering at the incident with a tense feeling.

“We are officers. According to the military agreement we must

treated like an officer ..” Suan Baheramsyah said in a flat tone.

“There are no signs of departure indicating the master of an officer, and we

can't treat you as an officer because there's no sign

the. . . .” The sha syo replied with a firm tone then gave

orders to his men. The six men were herded with unsheathed bayonets

on the truck that was waiting. On the truck, some people quickly helped

the officer who was injured had a bayonet puncture. But to their surprise

getting that fighter has already breathed his last.

“Hahanam. . absolutely jahannam ..” Datuk Putih Nan Sati cursing.

They were all put on the truck. Syo Sha was approaching

the jeep is located not far from the truck. He stepped up with a haughty face

and passed in front of the coffee shop where some men were silent. Syo Sha that

an officer with a sharp feeling. When he went through the coffee shop he

realize make a small mistake. It does not check and catch

the guy in the coffee shop.

Who knows, among them there are Indonesian underground fighters. Who

know in the shop there's a hidden shooter. Recognize this little mistake.

The major immediately looked back to order his subordinates to

check out the guy in the store. But his instincts were too late.

His premonition as an intelligence officer turned out to be unhelpful. Because that's how she is

stopping to look back, a man suddenly appeared nearby

the jeep he rode. Not far from there, an upright campaign with

bedil unsheathed immediately recognized the man who appeared was the Bungsu.

The camper raised his rifle and shot. Because it has been since a week

then the young man is sought by order Catch life or death. Now he's not

I want to waste that opportunity. Wouldn't his rank rise if he

managed to shoot dead the young man who had killed many Japanese soldiers?

And that dream could actually be realized, that is if only the young man

not the Bungsu So raised the bedil, the very sharp instinct of the Bungsu

soon realized the danger was threatening him.