Eternal Island

Woman in Painting

The morning prayer rumbled, and now, Franky was standing on a lonely road, in front of an archway.

"Where is this?" ask Franky in your heart.

He looked around, and suddenly he heard a voice from above.

Franky raised his head, he saw the painting that was stuck on the gate.

"Drawing? Whose painting is it?"

Franky watched the painting closely.

In the painting, depicted as a woman, rich and hooded in all white, the figure of the woman in the painting smiled towards Franky.

Franky was surprised not to play. "Did I see wrong?" his inner.

Franky again observed the painting, this time he saw the figure of the woman in the painting, as if moving about to get out.

Franky was completely astonished, he rubbed his eyes, and continued to observe the painting. And at once, Franky saw the figure of the woman in the painting, floated out, and now stood his back to Franky.

Franky really could not believe what he saw, and then, he ventured to ask.

"Who are you?"

The figure of the woman did not answer Franky's question, but he just walked slowly, away from Franky. And Franky followed him, and the woman, kept walking nonstop.

"Wait!" exclaim Franky.

However, the woman continued walking, ignoring Franky's words.

Franky followed him from behind, and now they reached a beach. The woman kept her feet out to the middle of the sea. Franky frowned, the look on his face radiating curiosity.

"Actually, who is that woman? Why did he enter the sea? It's weird, isn't he afraid of drowning?" his inner.

Now, the woman was in the middle of the sea, she looked briefly at Franky, then smiled and walked back to the middle of the sea. And the seawater has now covered part of the woman's body. Franky wanted to follow him, however, he was afraid of the sea water. Finally, the woman disappeared from sight.

Franky's confused. "Where is that girl?"

Then Franky ventured, walking to the middle of the beach. Just a few steps, the waves rolled violently, crashing Franky's body to be attracted to the middle of the sea.

"Let'soooooooo!"

Franky shouted, and in a moment, he woke up from his sleep.

"Oh my God, good luck is just a dream," she said.

Franky glanced at the wall clock, time was six o'clock in the morning.

"Huh? It was morning, "he was.

Franky got out of bed and walked to the bathroom. He was going to perform his bathing ritual.

****

Elsewhere, Joko opened her eyes.

He got up, and sitting on his bamboo chair, he glanced towards the wall clock.

"It's six o'clock in the morning," he said.

Joko looked to the left and to the right. "Where is that flirtatious ghost."

Joko seemed to be planning something.

Suddenly, now in front of Joko, Lisa appears.

Joko was surprised. "You, just be surprised!"

Lisa chuckles.

"Where have you been? Don't tell me you're making a mess in this village" Joko said.

"One time you, I am a troublemaker" Lisa said.

Silently, Joko takes out her wand, but she still invites Lisa to talk. When Lisa was off guard, Joko also put the magic wand on Lisa's head, right in the crown.

He absorbed all of Lisa's negative energy and became weak, eventually turning into a white cloud of smoke, and slowly disappearing.

Joko smiled at his smile. "Feel you, flirtatious ghost, from now on, no more, the soft lebay that bothers me, you're good, make me baper, hiiiyyy, disgusted," he murmured.

Joko kept her wand, then she walked out, to the back of her house. He saw that the sweet potato plant was ready to be harvested, he pulled out some of the sweet potatoes, then brought them into the kitchen.

Joko peeled the sweet potato, then washed it clean. After that he boiled the yam in a pot filled with water, until cooked. Once ripe, Joko takes one plate, and moves the boiled yam from the pot to the plate.

Along with that, Franky comes ....

"Eh you, Fran, here come in, we have breakfast with yuk, I've boiled yam, you like yam, don't you?"

"Yes, Fran, sit here" said Joko.

Franky sat down near Joko, took a boiled sweet potato, and ate it. He looks so greedy.

"Are you hungry, or doyan, Fran?" ledek Joko's.

"Hungry, Jok, I haven't eaten yet" said Franky casually making Joko chuckle.

"Eh, Jok, I had a really weird dream last night." Franky started the conversation.

"What dream, Fran?" ask Joko.

"I dream of a painting in the archway, on that eternal island. Oh yeah, I saw that woman's painting, too, Jok."

"Haaa? Is that really you, Fran?"

"Yes Jok. But, right in my dream, the woman in the painting came out, Jok."

"Huh? Out how do you mean, Fran?" joko asked, while chewing the sweet potato.

"Yes out of the painting, Jok." Franky's convinced.

Joko was silent for a moment ....

"Ah just a dream, right? No need to think," he continued.

"Yes, Jok, I'm just telling you, same as you."

"Yes, Fran, I'm horrified too, hehe."

Franky smiled, with his mouth still chewing.

"Eh, Fran, by the way, I'm just kind of weird about the painting."

"How weird, Jok?" Franky's curious.

"Em, how are you? Yeah, the painting's like life."

"Huh? The hell time, Jok?"

"Yes, Fran, it's like there's a secret behind the painting."

"You are here, there is nothing, Jok."

"I'm not making it up, Fran, so tomorrow we go to the eternal island again yes, I will peel it completely, the mystery that is on the island," said Joko.

"Stripped off, huh, Jok? But not as sharp as razor?" funny Franky.

"Well, now you're making it up" said Joko.

Franky chuckled, with his mouth full of yam.

"Spend, Fran, there's plenty of it."

"Yes, Jok, fill me up."

For a moment, I'll get you a drink" said Joko, who then moved from her seat, and headed to the kitchen, then back again, with a glass of water in her hand.

"Sorry, Fran, just plain water, I don't have sugar, coffee, or tea."

"Ah I've had tea at home, just relax, water is not a problem, let's not drag the throat."

Joko smiles, and Franky drinks the water that Joko gave him.

"You don't have a show, Fran?"

"No, Jok, why is it? Are you going? Then, excuse me for going home."

"Eh no, Fran, that's not what I mean."

"Continue?"

Yeah, I mean, if you don't have a show, yeah you play here first, accompany me to chat."

"Oh, of course, Jok, I'm also bored at home."

"It's the same, Fran."

"Jombo's fate" murmured Franky.

Joko chuckles. "Indeed, you have no intention of getting married again?"

"Who is it, Jok? Candidates don't have."

"Yes the same ghost," Joko continued.