SCHNUCKY
LUMBERJACKS

"Take me off!" muzdalifah screamed with anger mixed with fear. Iswan himself just smiled to enjoy how he mastered the woman's life before him.

"No." said Iswan firmly. "No, Schnecke. I'm not letting you go."

"Why do you always say my name, Schnecke?! I have a name!" sergeant Muzdalifah was struggling despite knowing that all the resistance was futile.

Iswan himself immediately convinced that the woman in front of him many secrets are hidden. The man laughed softly.

"Take as you please, Schnecke." said Iswan then grabbed the woman's headscarf. Muzdalifah once again screamed in pain. The man then pulled Muzdalifah to his feet.

"Sakera won't let you!" saifulhadi said furiously. "He will demand that our blood be spilled here. You'll regret dealing with us."

Iswan nodded back and smiled. "Yes, tell him." he said while pulling the peda that stuck in Koni's head. "Say, I'm waiting for him at..." Iswan mentioned the address of the southern part of the Leato coast that leads to the southern Bolaang Mongondow majors. "And never bring the apparatus. Dare to come with them. He'll find this woman, there's a corpse."

"Don't take him!!!" sergeant Saifulhadi.

DOR!!!!

Beni's Colt M1911 muzzle exploded as it spewed a projectile through Saifulhadi's left chest. The man gasped and felt his upper region being attacked by pain and cramps. He was paralyzed and dying.

"I have not killed you on purpose. You still have to deliver the message to her." Iswan said again grabbed the veil belonging to Muzdalifah and forced the woman to stand.

"Behold, my friend." said Iswan this time more presumptuous to directly ambush the chest of the right part of Muzdalifah and grip it. Muzdalifah himself was shocked and screamed angrily until cursing with the behavior of Iswan who was not polite to love his right chest.

"And tell the man named... Sakera?" iswan said to spell the name to Muzdalifah's ear.

"You'll regret dealing with my future husband!" sergeant Muzdalifah again, but he again screamed when five sturdy fingers belonging to Iswan who was still perched on his chest, squeezing back the beautiful round chest hard.

"Well, you shut up Tambi'o." threatened Iswan to make Muzdalifah recede bravely and could only tighten his jaw as the man remained gently caressing his right chest.

"Tell it to Sakera! Quickly come. I don't guarantee, this stuff in my crotch will be aroused again with the sembok of his hips.The man will eat leftovers!" iswan's message then laughed long and dragged Muzdalifah with him leaving the place escorted by Como and Beni.

...*****...

Sakera, just arrived from Bojonegoro in Isimu. His family lives there. When the Sampit tragedy erupted in February 2001, Sakera and her family moved to Sulawesi and ended up in Gorontalo. They then settled in Bojonegoro, mingling with some Javanese transmigrants who had already domiciled there.

The man went to Bojonegoro to tell his extended family that he would have his marriage to Muzdalifah Bakhtiar within a month. His family knew and respected. Sakera deliberately does not tell the dark past of her bride-to-be so that it is not complicated to immediately build a household. The age of the man was enough for that.

That afternoon, when the sun began to drift west, he arrived in a freight car coming from the east. With happy steps he went down but soon he realized that the atmosphere of the tavern felt different than usual. The doors and windows of the tavern were closed along with it, the smell of blood rancid.

My feelings are bad...

Rushing then Sakera sped up her pace and pushed the front door leaf. He felt more uneasy when he realized that the door was closed from the inside. Sakera turned around the building and found another door that opened.

The smell of fresh flesh and blood rancid straight away as Sakera opened the door. He snorted for a moment to throw away the unpleasant smell and then investigated the place.

A feather? Koni's? E dimma bana'na?!" sakera shouted loudly.

But he doesn't need an answer. Because, when he explored the serving room, he found a terrible sight. On a floor filled with tables and chairs, there were the bodies of four men who worked at the shop. They died with two bullet holes in their chests and legs. Their blood that began to dry with flies pooled on the floor.

Sakera's blood was re-absorbed to see Koni sitting bent over with a split headstone. The blood that began to clot pooled there and some reddened the face and some of it stained the clothes of the Minahasa man.

"Cony! Pulver!" sakera shouted loudly.

The Madurese ran and arrived before his two companions. Koni had long since died as her body started to give off a foul smell. Sakera looked at Saifulhadi and realized the man was still alive and dying. Gunshot wounds were seen on his chest.

"Pulu, Pulu." cried Sakera loudly.

in the middle of the naza' the man heard the call of his best friend. Saifulhadi tried to open his eyes with a remnant of energy.

"Fur! Tell me what happened?! Where's Muzdalifah?!" ask Sakera.

With one breath left, Saifulhadi started ordering to Sakera. "I will not. will live again." he said with a broken. "Cash.put... Muzda.li..fah.." the man's breath was stingy withholding the rest of his life so as not to escape before he gave a will.

"Why Muzdalifah?! She kidnapped?!" ask Sakera.

"Listen to me, Sakera." pinta Saifulhadi grimaced occasionally without a sound. After that, he ordered again. "That man kidnapped your wife..." Saifulhadi tells Sakera the kidnapper's address and after understanding that he managed to give the message, Saifulhadi gives up his life immediately.

Sakera trembling held back the overflowing anger from her heart. The man named Iswan dared to break the fence his father and run his future wife.

...*****...

Arya's feeling was even worse when she saw a line of police cars and motorcycles in the tavern area. Several police have put up yellow lines as dozens of residents gathered around the scene. They seemed to be talking about what was going on inside.

Arya parked her black All New Avanza behind the Toyota Fortuner belonging to the Stone Grey Police Rapid Reaction Team with a yellow stripe and the local police logo. The man got out of his car and stepped into the shop yard but was stopped by one of the police.

"Sorry Sir. You are forbidden to enter here." said the officer crossed one hand to block Arya's steps.

"What exactly is it, sir?" asked Arya who was starting to feel her chest pounding. A figure of a veiled woman's face is remembered in her mind.

"There was a massacre in the tavern" the officer replied, leaving Arya shocked. "Now the forensics team is temporarily examining TKP."

"Are there any female victims?" ask Arya.

"No. no." replied the officer. "Why indeed sir? Are the victims you know?" inquiringly.

"If there were a man among them named Saifulhadi and Koni, I knew him. I came here to see them." replied Arya.

"Then, come with me." take the officer with a response.

The two stepped over the yellow line that had been spread by the other officers. An officer approached as the two arrived at the door.

"Why did you bring him in?" ask the officer. While Arya immediately closed her nose and held back her nausea when smelling blood and the smell of meat that began to rot.

The officer respectfully for a moment and then explains. "Ready, Bang. This man claimed to know two of the six victims inside" he replied.

"really? Then, come with me." take her. "But please strengthen your heart. I don't think you've ever seen this sight."

They all went into the store. Justright. Arya who saw the scene immediately turned around and poured out her hull on the floor. Fortunately, his vomit did not contaminate TKP.

The officer in the rank of police brigadier pointed to two bodies sitting tied to the chair. "Do you know him?"

Arya could still know Saifulhadi because the body was not bathed in blood. The chest gunshot wound is being examined by a forensic team. While Koni, almost unrecognizable because her face is completely bathed in blood because the skull head is swollen.

Arya can only nod and can not speak because it can invite nausea. He hurriedly turned around and walked out of the tavern and trembled toward one of the police cars and leaned there to calm his shaken soul.

The officer who first dealt with him appeared again. "Father, are we ready to ask for a description?" ask the police again.

Arya could only nod back. The officer was empathetic and allowed Arya to step towards the place where there were some police who were taking notes from the forensic team leader. One of the officers looked towards Arya who was approaching.

"Bao. The man said he knew two of the six people in the ass. He confirmed the identity of the victim." said the officer.

The other officer of the inspector rank stared deeply at Arya. "What did you aim to come here for?"

"I actually had a goal to meet Saifulhadi and Koni Kumaat to accompany me to meet Muzdalifah." said Arya.

"Who is Muzdalifah?" ask the police inspector.

"Alumni.he's my underclassman." replied Arya. "I have some business with him..."

"Rushan?" the officer was suspicious. "What business?"

Arya smile. "Personal messages in the past.I'm sorry, I'm not comfortable to tell you here." he said.

The policeman nodded and asked again. "Have you contacted any of the victims before?"

"No." answered Arya. "I just remembered that I wanted to see Muzdalifah so I decided to meet them. unfortunately.." the man did not continue the words.

The policeman nodded. "good. In the meantime, the investigation is still ongoing. If we need your information, will you provide the information at the office later?"

"Yes." answered Arya.

"Can you get your address and phone number?" pinta the officer and Arya gave it to him.

The man listlessly returned to his car after being asked by officers to leave the place immediately. Six of the bodies were then transported by forensic teams to three ambulance cars that came later. Three police escort cars escorted the three ambulances from the scene of the crime.[]