Eternal Island

Failed to investigate

"Hem, yayaya," said Joko, then walked into the room.

In the room, Joko sits on the bed, next to Franky who is still fast asleep.

"Huft, do not meet the genie bucin deh, because of meeting people is not clear, play attack again. Shit ... if I'm not using my heart, I've killed it right then," Joko's mind, then she breaks down her body and closes her eyes.

"Tolooong ...."

Sayup-sayup, a woman's voice was heard asking for help, in Joko's ear. Slowly, Joko opened her eyes, she got up and walked out of the room.

"Who else, these nights, just disturb people to sleep," Joko said.

"Tolooong ...."

The voice came back, Joko listened carefully, she walked towards the warehouse.

"I guessed it, it must be from here the source," Joko inner as she observed the door of the warehouse.

"If Franky had heard this voice, he would have been affected again, fortunately I had locked this door."

The voice continued to be heard, Joko also communicated from heart to heart.

"Hey, can you just shut up?"

"Help me, answer the voice."

"You ask for help from beings in your own nature, we are different, so do not fret."

"Help me," the voice kept asking for help.

"If you continue to be noisy, I will destroy you right now."

Before long, the voice could not be heard anymore, the atmosphere was silent again. Joko returned to her room, and she fell asleep without any sound.

****

In the morning, Leon had just come home from work, he immediately went into the room, where Franky and Joko were still fast asleep.

Because he felt tired, Leon immediately lay down his body beside Joko, to sleep in his sleep.

At nine in the morning, Franky and Joko wake up at the same time, hearing Leon's snoring.

"Hem, it turns out Leon who snores, Fran, I think what sound huft," said Joko.

Franky glanced at the wall clock ....

"Again, it's nine o'clock more, Jok, when we want to sleep on" continued Franky.

"Yes, too, hehe." Joko chuckled, before long the look on her face turned into curiosity.

"What's wrong with you, Jok?" asked Franky who was also watching his friend.

"When don't you smell something, Fran?"

Now, it was Franky's turn to frown.

"Huh? What smell, Jok?"

"Just try, you kiss yourself, Fran."

Franky snorted, and directed his senses at the source of the scent, as Franky turned to the table in the corner of the room. Franky was wide-eyed when he saw the cooking on the table again.

"Look at that, Jok," pointed at Franky.

Joko turned to look at the table, she too was wide.

"Geez!" Joko patted her forehead.

"What's wrong with you, Jok?" Franky was astonished.

"I really want to investigate, who really likes to send this cuisine every day, but I always fall asleep" said Joko.

"Oh so, uh, you'll have the science of light, surely you can laugh, who has cooked all this," said Franky.

"If the problem is like this, it can't be, Fran," said Joko.

"Can't you? What's the matter, Jok? Doesn't this have something to do with magic?" Franky insisted.

"Ah, it's just ordinary cuisine, time is related to magical things anyway, Fran, you're just weird," joko joked.

"Yes the proof, we don't know, who loves the cuisine every day, the cuisine is mysterious, Jok."

"But I can't really see who's been cooking this much."

"Well, I intend not to sleep all night, Fran, I will investigate from three to six in the morning, but strangely enough, I'm always sleepy at that hour."

"Duh, it's hard too, Jok, actually happy too, get good food every day, but if you don't know who loves the food, so curious too, huh?"

"Well that's you know, Frank."

"Hehe, yes, Jok, yes I took a shower first, we continued to eat yuk, after that I will go to the beach."

"Oh, early in the morning have been dating you, Fran," ledek Joko.

"Who's dating, Jok?"

"Well, that's you want to go to the beach, surely you want to meet Rinjani, right, who do you want to see again?"

"So, you know, Jok, I want to find inspiration on the beach, who knows I can get a lot of inspiration, bored in the room continues."

"Oh, you want to continue writing the novel, I think I miss Rinjani, hehehe."

"Hem, you're that, Jok."

Franky rushed to take a shower, then had breakfast accompanied by Joko. And after dinner, Franky heads to the beach. Upon arriving, he sat down on a medium-sized rock near the beach.

Then, Franky began to pour what he got into his mind, into a novel.

****

Meanwhile, Joko had finished bathing, she was sitting pensively in the front room chair.

"Why can I fall asleep, will I fail to investigate the mysterious chef," he said.

"Mooong ...."

Before long, Nawang came over to Joko, and sat down next to Joko.

"What the hell are you thinking?" ask Nawang, inwardly.

"I have not finished thinking until now," said Joko.

"Lho, what's wrong?"

"Imagine it, every day food is sent to be eaten, without us knowing who the people who love the food."

"Keep, what's the problem?"

"Kok what's the problem, it's gonna be weird."

"Weird how? You'll just eat, it's good, there's no need to go to the shop."

"Yes right, good, just eat, not out the money too. But it's mysterious, it's not calm."

"As long as we don't feel like stealing that food, it doesn't matter anymore."

"Ah, if I remain a problem, are we haunted by curiosity, eh what is possible, it was a shipment of subtle creatures in the warehouse, huh?" Joko tried to guess.

"Ah you're just nervous" said Nawang.

"So who's cooking that much?"

"Where do I know, after all, you're just eating, like a hard man" said Nawang.

"It's good to eat, but the mind is not calm."

"Yes, it makes it good."

"It's hard to talk to a cat."

Nawang chuckled, then walked into the kitchen, leaving Joko alone in the front room.

"Hem, you cat, you're laughing."

Nawang curled back in the corner of the kitchen, smiling meaningfully, then closed his eyes.

"Who cooked that much? I didn't think until now. Imagine, every day and anyone I don't know. Actually, what is the purpose of that person, cooking for us people every day? Strange, ah this is really strange," Joko muttered in her heart, she felt anxious about herself.

Want to meet the Rinjani also not so, ah later tonight. Odd part also, yes, the same time the existence of the body itself does not know where, huft, there is also yes, a strange softener like Rinjani, hem."

Joko continued to grumble inwardly.

"Feelings, I'm here to get quite a lot of work, find the body of the genie bucin, have it kill the cat's demon uncle, and investigate the mysterious chef."

Joko breathed her rough breath.