Under the Hugs of the Colonial Army

The cage of the colonial army

"I-i.. " Sri Utami opened her voice

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Van Berg kissed Sri Utami's lips and the instant the hue on his face appeared, Sri Utami immediately looked down in shame.

"Speak Sri." Said Van Berg.

Instead of following the words of Van Berg, Sri Utami actually directly turned his body, covering his shame. Van berg blushed at Sri Utami's timid manner. Van Berg hugged Sri Utami from behind.

"Then we'll talk later, let's take a break!" Van Berg.

The burly hand was thrust under the head of Sri Utami, making Sri Utami with her hand pads. There was no refusal Sri just enjoyed the treatment. Van Berg's hug was so tight and it sounded silent. Sri Utami thinks Van Berg is asleep.

"Van Berg, you know not that I don't like polygamy! Why are you treating me like this!" Sri Utami said slowly.

In the back there Van Berg listened to Sri Utami's complaints. He knew how deep the wounds he had been given were. But there are circumstances that force him to do so. Leaving Madeleief and his son was impossible for Van Berg because it concerned his family life in the Netherlands and also the life of Sri Utami.

"I've lost everything! I lost my pride, my family, my best friend! You and your country took away our happiness!" Sri Utami complained with fury.

"What can I do now! I am now a slave to the invaders!" Sri Utami.

All the complaints of Sri Utami are quite up to the heart. Not his desire to do this country's prostitution. Slowly his embrace grew tighter.

"Sorry Sri" whispered Van Berg.

"Everything can't come back with just an apology! You killed Ryosuke too!"Isak Sri Utami.

"Shut up! Don't mention that name Sri!" Van Berg is now burning with jealousy.

Van Berg rose from his sleep now sitting in the bed, Sri Utami who was stripping stopped due to the clasping of Van Berg, his hands squeezing strong sheets.

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The sound of knocking on the door saved Sri Utami from the gripping atmosphere. Van Berg grabbed his pants scattered on the floor and immediately put them on. Still bare-chested he walked open the door.

"What's happen?"

"Madam Madeleief is here!"

"Damn it! Tell him to wait!"

"Good Sir!"

Immediately the door closed tightly, Van Berg directly turned his back on his clothes scattered on the floor. He tied his shirt in a hurry. Sri Utami got up and sat in her bed holding a blanket over her chest, she noticed Van Berg wearing his uniform again.

After finishing raising the uniform and its attributes, Van Berg approached Sri Utami and sat on the side of the bed. His hand was laid on Sri Utami.

" I thought you had a fever! Wait here! I'll be right back!" Say Van Berg and end it with a sweet kiss.

Then Van Berg stepped out of the room to meet Madelief who suddenly met him. A smile engraved merkah clearly dibibirnya welcome Van Berg.

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"Here!" Shouted a local-faced young man.

Rahman who managed to follow along to the location of the explosion in the gunpowder building. Run towards the young man who found a Japanese-faced man.

"Richosuke!" Rahman said with a hunting breath.

Her pliers were immediately placed under Ryosuke's nose, Ryosuke's face was paled and drenched in blood.

"It can still be helped! Let's get him to basecamp!" Rahman.

Some people immediately cut Ryosuke's body drenched in blood.

"Hold Ryosuke!" Said Rahman looking at Ryosuke's hand movements.

A smile was engraved on Ryosuke's pale lips, though his eyes were still closed. The slashing footsteps accelerated towards the basecamp. Several people who saw Rahman carrying one victim immediately hunted him.

"Hurry up and help him! Who here can dissect?" Rahman shouted at his troops.

All the members who hunted it when they saw someone with money being helped immediately retreated.

"He's nippon! no need to help!" Said a young man.

"The sense of humanity doesn't need to see nationality man! Our hatred of the invaders must not close our eyes! Hurry up and help him!" Shouted Rahman.

"He's gonna lose a lot of blood! Prepare donors!" He said while checking Ryosuke's pulse.

"We don't know his blood type?"

"He's blood type B!" He said while checking it out.

"Please anyone with blood type B! Gather now!" Rahman's Order.

Some people immediately checked to gather elsewhere to donate blood. While the young Stovia and Rahman graduate take out a bullet lodged in Ryosuke's chest.

"I'm afraid he'll have convulsions after this!" Exclaimed the young man.

"What should we do?" Rahman.

"I will try not to raise his blood pressure during this light exercise! He's gonna be in pain because we're not drugging!"

"All right, I trust you, man!"

Slowly the young man began to tear around the chest to make access to the bullet. Seen several times Ryosuke responds to his body moving convulsions.

"Calm him!" Say the young man.

Rahman nodded, and some people began to collect medical objects in front of the young man.

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The North Bandung Hotel

That afternoon, Sri Utami was still sitting pensively staring out into the street through the window. He put on a kebaya back that had been removed all the buttons and torn.

On this day, the events of the struggle of the sea of fire met its peak with the heroic action of a young man of Sundanese blood, Muhammad Toha, who blew up the gunpowder building.

Sri Utami heard that from the voices of the people who were talking down there. They Dutch soldiers are so euphoric and look bitter to talk about it.

A bitterly engraved smile was clearly lipped by Sri Utami. Being in an colonial cage is very painful, he is trapped in love and can only stare from a distance watching the struggle of his people without being able to join.

"When will it all end?" Said Sri Utami staring softly at the trees blown by the wind.

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The door opened someone stepped firmly towards him. Sri Utami had no intention of seeing her coming. Not because he hated her, but he hated himself who had no power to do anything right now. There was a sinful feeling in his heart of living side by side with a man who colonized his country.

"Sri!"

The burly hand hugged him from behind as his chin leaned against Sri Utami's shoulder. The hand was sniffing gently caressing Sri Utami's flat stomach.

"Don't wear these clothes again! Too exciting for me Sri!" His voice was heavy in Sri Utami's ear.

"No other clothes" Sri Utami said flatly.

"I brought it" Van Berg said.

A thin smile engraved on the lips of Sri Utami, Van sniffed the neckline of Sri Utami. Then turned Sri Utami's body to face him. It was only in this place that Van Berg felt free to be alone with Sri Utami.

"Don't be sad Sri! I also do not want to destroy your country! I don't want to kill Ryosuke either! But trust me Ryosuke won't die so easily!" Said Van Berg while raising the chin of the woman with the face of ayu.

There was no response from Sri Utami only blank stares and eyes filled with sadness. Van Berg hated that aura so much from his jelly-eyed girl.

"Peace is coming soon!" The word Van Berg made Sri Utami puff his head.

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