Be marooned

Let's Survived!

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"Mas, where is this?"

"Either. Maybe on a small island near Australia or Papua." Mas Rimba took off his white shirt, which is now brown and full of sand.

His muscular and burly body made me turn my face away. Without being able to hold my face red. While Mas Rimba cuek-cuek just bare chest. The adult man picked up a long tree branch and began to search for something among the debris of the plane that was washed up around the beach.

"Why did he? He said he wanted to survive?" Shouted Mas Rimba with ruffled waist. Geez, just a few minutes ago the man looked weak helpless, why is he now fresh so fit anyway?

"Patience.I'm again laper mas. Very lemes." My heart without trying to get close. But I'm really hungry.

"Yes, stay there. Let's find some food." Mas Rimba's reply made me meet. Somehow we like to be playing a romantic movie where the actor is fighting desperately for his partner's life.

Malize. God damn it. Virgin brain.

"Hehe." At least this thought diverted all my worries and fears.

Moments later Mas Rimba came carrying shells and some small fish that he wrapped with his white shirt that was no longer white.

"Where do you eat it, mas?" I'm confused.

"Yes, it was eaten. There's no other way. What matters is that something goes into our stomachs."

"But..." I stared at the dead little fish with a tumult in my stomach. Nausea.

"I can't eat raw fish, mas." I said I felt guilty. Afraid of making Bang Rimba's efforts seem unappreciated.

"It's the only way to survive now. Tomorrow we try to enter the forest, find fruits and if lucky, we can find the inhabitants of this island." Mas Rimba came cross-legged with me on the sand. Staring at the waves of the ocean that were still rolling with ferocity.

"Thank you mas.." I took a shell shaped like a plate. Tried opening. Difficult.

"Ck." Mas Rimba clucked, but his hand took over my shell and opened it for me.

"Thank you again." I smiled and started eating raw shellfish in my hands.

I frowned, feeling the chewy texture and mucus coming together made me want to vomit.

"Not really good?" Mas Rimba looked at me sharply.

"Yes, I'm disgusted."

"If you eat gini?" Mas Rimba pulled my nape and grabbed the clam in my hand and put it in my mouth with his mouth.

My eyes widened, not expecting this miraculous action of Mas Rimba.

"Hmmm.."

Mas Rimba's tongue pushes raw clams using his tongue. I don't want to swallow it either. Mas Rimba's chewy and full lips swept me away in his deep kiss. This was my first adult version of the kiss.

"Mmas.. already." I pushed Mas Rimba's chest away, but it made me realize I was touching the chest of a field of 35-year-old man who was field and hairy.

My stomach is back in heartburn, but for another reason.

"Why?"

"Why did I kiss my lips?" I asked innocently with breath gasping.

"So you're more motivated to eat potluck." Answer Mas Rimba flat. Then stand towards the shore, looking for things that are still useful.

I touched my slightly swollen lips.

Oh my... I kissed my best friend's sister.

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"According to Mas Rimba now we are not sought after?"

"Maybe."

"If they don't get here, what?"

"Yes, we survived here until we died." Said Mas Rimba lightly.

"Amit-amit mas. I haven't married this loh. I thought about the worst-case scenario?" Tukasku did not accept.

"Indeed, Mas Rimba did not want to marry, 35 years old." Tanyaku. According to Aurora during the story, her brother was reluctant to marry until Aurora first married. Well. this is because both parents have died during aurora SD, and Mas Rimba who has been supporting Aurora. Makes sense anyway.

"No manners, just marry an adult!" Surmise Mas Rimba without glancing at me.

"Flame. I'm not an adult yet so I'm not polite?"

"hey are. Where are there adult women who still wear minisets?" Reply Mas Rimba with an asymmetrical smile. I'm stumped.

Last afternoon Mas Rimba forced me to change into clean clothes that he found in a stranded bag. And the man forced me to change clothes. God fucking.

"That's because I'm small, mas. Mubadzir if you use BH." Susultku.

"See? That's you're still the time of growth that, really want to say mature." The man laughed.

I let him feel like he won this time.

"Some of it there." I thinned my lips.

If so, he was a little boy dong. Basic pedophile. I remember our kiss just now.

"Just this time, yeah, we talked a long time ago." I said switch topics.

"hey are. I'm busy, I'm not lying next to me."

"What the hell is maaas... Ngatain mulu ah from earlier." I pinched Mas Rimba's waist which was already covered in a plain black shirt.

"And I'm working. What can you talk to an eleven-year-old high school boy like you?"

"Yes, too, but right. can't mas, a pleasantie just as I play to his house mas."

"Mas tuh cuek bangett. already like talking about temples tau not every time I nyapa mas Rimba."

"Hahaha, there's-there's you, Vi." Mas Rimba ruffled my hair in a fit of rage.

Dihs.

"Are you okay we sleep on the beach gini? Mas hasn't dared to take you into the woods because we still haven't seen anything in there." Mas Rimba stared at the thickets of shrubs and coconut trees that looked still thick and never touched by humans. In other words, it seems that this island is a virgin island. During the day last was normal, but fitting seen these nights so a gripping feeling. It was like someone was waiting for us in there.

"Yes, I'm calmer here, too. Who's night there's a fishing boat or a team of sar." I said to calm down Rimba who still looked worried.

"I guess you're a spoiled, whiny kid." Mas Rimba shifted the topic, again making me annoyed.

"I guess also Mas Rimba is just a temple that will not want to talk to me." Reply while leaning his head against his shoulder.

The night is getting late. To be honest I was sleepy, but I was scared when I fell asleep the memory of the accident came back. Aurora's panicked face was still clearly imprinted in my mind.

"Think what?" Bisik Mas Rimba's. Now he brought me down on the dry clothes we found.

"Mirikin Aurora's. My family's. I don't know."

"Aurora must have survived." Mas Rimba's murmur calmed me, either to himself.

"Mas, cold." My whisper looked up. While lying down like this my face was facing his chest.

"here." Mas Rimba opened his arms that had been folded.

I immediately drowned my face in her neck. Smelling the scent of sea water from the nape of his neck, because we haven't touched clean water at all since noon.

"I'm grateful, I'm not alone when I'm stranded here."

"I am too." Mas Rimba tightened his embrace before slowly drowsiness took over my consciousness.

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