Short Story From Chile Argentina [Norte Chico] Battlefield - My 1st GF Trophy

Day 2,033, 08:26 Published in Indonesia Indonesia by Toziega Asri
Kisah nyata dalam 3 bahasa (English, Bahasa, Basa Jawa)



Good night everyone.

Today was a golden moment for me to play GF. I took a trophy from a Supreme Marshall***. But it is not a pure victory. Incidentally he was injured and with 2 shots I managed to knock him down.

I saw he was limped near an old building. Although from a distance I could recognize his uniform as a soldier of Latvia, ally of Argentina. He dropped his rifle because he was so shocked when saw me. I was shocked too and wondered why he dropped his rifle.



Although he was surprised and his rifle dropped, he took it as fast as lightning. There is no fear in his face. He looked at me manly. His body was facing me strappingly. His both hands that can not be used to shoot hanging loosely while holding a gun. He hissed at me, "Shoot me."



For a moment I hesitated. But my gut impulse quickly mastering my mind. Yes, he is the enemy. The enemy on the battlefield must be exterminated. My fingers trembled when touching the trigger. After encouraging myself, I fired my rifle. It took 2 bullets to make his final breath.


His eyes still smoldering when his body fell down to the ground. He died after whispered, "Viva Latvia."
He was an honorable enemy.





Versi Bahasa Indonesia

Selamat malam saudaraku.

Hari ini adalah golden moment untukku dalam bermain GF. Aku mengambil pialanya dari seorang Supreme Marshall ***. Tapi memang kemenanganku ini tidaklah murni. Kebetulan dia sedang terluka dan dengan 2 tembakan aku berhasil merobohkan dia.

Aku melihat dia sedang berjalan tertatih-tatih di dekat sebuah bangunan tua. Meski dari jauh aku bisa mengenali seragamnya sebagai seorang prajurit Latvia, sekutu Argentina. Senapannya terjatuh karena dia sangat terkejut ketika melihatku. Aku pun terkejut dan bertanya dalam hati, mengapa dia menjatuhkan senapannya.

Meskipun dia terkejut dan senapannya terjatuh, dia secepat kilat mengambilnya. Tidak ada ketakutan di wajahnya. Dia menatap aku dengan gagah. Tubuhnya menghadap aku dengan tegap. Kedua tangannya yang tidak bisa digunakan untuk menembak tergantung lemah sambil memegang senapan. Dia mendesis kepadaku, "Tembaklah aku."

Sejenak aku merasa ragu-ragu. Tapi dorongan naluriku dengan cepat menguasai pikiran aku. Ya, dia adalah musuh. Musuh di medan perang harus dihabisi. Jemariku bergetar ketika menyentuh pelatuk. Setelah menguatkan hati, aku menembakkan senapanku. Butuh 2 peluru untuk membuat dia menghembuskan nafas penghabisan.

Tatapan matanya tetap membara ketika tubuhnya jatuh tersungkur ke tanah. Dia gugur setelah membisikkan, "Viva Latvia."
Sungguh seorang musuh yang terhormat.


Versi Basa Jawa

Sugeng dalu para sedherek.

Dina iki kanggoku dina sing banget nyenengake. Aku bisa ngasorake perjurit sing duwe pangkat Supreme Marshall ***. Nanging kadibyanku kuwi ora merga pancen aku luwih unggul. Peneran wae dheweke nandang tatu lan lagi taktembak ping pindho nyawane wis oncat.

Aku ngonangi dheweke lagi mlaku pincang ana cedhake omah lawas. Masiya saka kadohan aku bisa mbedhek yen klambine kuwi klambi sragam perjurit Latvia, balane Argentina. Bedhile ceblok amarga dheweke cingak ana aku nang kono. Aku ya kaget lan mbatin, kenapa kok bedhile nganti ceblok.

Masiya perjurit kuwi kaget banget nganti nyeblokake bedhil, kaya thathit anggone nyaut maneh. Ora ana kaweden kang kalukis nang praupane. Awake madhep aku kanthi dedeg pideksa. Lengene karo sing wis ora kuwagang kanggo nembakake bedhil mung lemes karo nyekeli bedhile. Dheweke ngomong marang aku, "Tembaken aku."

Sauntara aku rangu-rangu. Nanging panggraitaku cepet nguwasani pikiranku. Ya, dheweke kuwi musuh. Musuh ana palagan kudu dibesmi. Drijiku gemeter nalika nyenggol platuk. Sakwise nata ati, bedhilku taktembakke. Mung rong peluru kanggo ngoncatke nyawane musuhku kuwi.

Mripate katon murup nalika awake ambruk ndhepani bumi. Dheweke gugur sakwise mbisikake ukara, "Viva Latvia."
Pancen nyata musuh kang kinurmat.

Maaf bila banyak salah ketik dan salah ejaan. Mata sudah mulai lengket.