Eternal Island

The Ring and the Stick of Sakti

That morning Joko was sitting enjoying a cup of coffee and his favorite boiled cassava, then came Nila from outside.

"Where are you from, La?"

"I'm from Anton's salon."

"That's right you."

"You are, if anyone talks, always disbelief, huft."

"Hehe, yes, yes, continue, what did you get?"

"Well, we're not in a hurry to investigate the salon."

"Well, why La?"

"Color now, the guard is very strict, Anton hires a fairly large number of men."

"Lantas, what's our next plan?"

"Yes, we're still investigating, but wait for the right time."

"Can't you just disappear, La?"

"That alone can't be a guarantee, Jok."

"I was surprised."

"Listen yes, Anton was able to figure out where I was."

"Huh? Is that really you?"

"You don't believe me anymore?"

"Eh, believe me La, hehe." Joko grimaces.

"He was playing shaman, so he can also feel supernatural things" said Nila.

"Well, how bad dong then, means he now has the power?"

"I don't really understand, it's just that I almost got caught. Wait, you don't have the strength, either?" tanya Nila glanced towards the jade ring that was coiling on Joko's middle finger.

"Have it, oh yeah, why am I insensitive, I have this magic wand and jade ring."

"Wait .. I think I know the ring" Nila frowned.

"Of course you know, this is Nawang's ring."

"True, and Nawang got it from my father."

"What is the speciality of this ring?"

"If you fight against the magician, you just wipe the ring stone, and you will surely win, because the power of the ring is working against your enemy."

"Is that so?"

"Yes .. then, what speciality do you have!" Nila asked back.

"The wand is able to absorb the power possessed by our opponent, so its power goes into that stick, and disappears instantly."

"Well, why don't we use it? Then, tomorrow you and I will be there again."

"Fool."

"Eh, what's Nawang doing?"

"So soon, he's definitely cooking."

Nila nodded, then walked into the kitchen, there she saw Nawang cooking.

"Duh, my sister is very diligent," praised Nila.

"Eh, brother just surprised, brother from where?"

"From the salon."

"Keep, how's brother?"

"He must be patient, and keep trying, the point is still not successful."

"So patient brother."

Nila smiled in her nod.

****

Meanwhile, Via finishes the bath, he wakes Franky up.

"Mas, it's almost noon, get up and eat first, I'm done cooking."

Franky squirms, then opens both of his eyelids. "It was noon."

"Hehe, same as Vi."

Franky rushed to take a bath, after which he sat in the dining room, Via serving Franky with all his heart. Franky was so impressed with Via that he felt lucky to have a wife like Via.

"Truly charismatic woman, she is not realistic, good and also beautiful, I did not choose wrong," he said.

After eating, Franky sat on the front porch of the house, holding a laptop.

"Mumpung is still morning, I better post a story first deh, later a little new afternoon I go to Joko's house." Franky sat down and started typing his finger over the button of his laptop.

"Now that I have found my soul mate, may our relationship last until death do us part, because at this time I just want to live happily without any interference, and Via is my soulmate and my last port, yeah .. I hope."

Franky wrote the phrase into his laptop, as soon as he realized something ....

"Lho, why I so vent anyway, would I want to make a novel story, haduh .. could-be I do not focus," his mind while patting his forehead.

Then Franky smiled to himself. "I why the hell, why today is so strange yes, ah I myself do not know," his inner.

"Then, he deleted the sentence he had just written on the laptop.

"This time, I want to make a romance novel that is truly romantic, and can make readers become baper."

With a sweet smile, Franky began to think of the title.

"What's the right title for my story?" Franky keeps racking his brains.

"Aha, Love and Mystery, yes I think this title is in accordance with the content of my story, I want to tell a story of mystery, but behind the story there is a romantic love story. Yes, the point is a mystery story wrapped in romance."

After typing the title, Franky began to think of story ideas, chapter by chapter. Unexpectedly, Franky so smoothly poured ideas that lay in his brain.

A novel was created by Franky. The novel Love and Mystery, consists of two hundred chapters until the story is finished.

Franky really did not expect, if he had completed one novel in an instant, after which he brought his laptop into the room.

"Via, look at this." Franky showed me the script he had just finished.

"What Mas?"

"Try to read."

Via took Franky's laptop and opened it, to his surprise.

"You're doing a novel, Mom?"

Franky smiled in his nod.

"Lho, it's the date today."

"Yes, I made it outside."

"Well, how fast, usually you finish a novel at the earliest one month."

"I was astonished myself."

Via put down the laptop and looked at Franky. Now their positions stand facing.

"You're great, I'm amazed by you."

"Thank you, Vi."

Via nodded, then Franky stared fixedly at Via's face, and Via replied to him, then Franky pressed his lips against Via's lips, then he gently clenched.

Via replies, they both hold each other's hands, Franky's hands playing all over Via, sometimes heard ******* soft from Via's lips, making Franky even hotter.

Then Franky carried Via's body and brought him into the room, they were washed away in intimacy.

Half an hour they fought in the room, finally they drooped on the bed.

"Love, Vi," whispered Franky.

"Together, Mas," replied Via who also whispered.

Franky smiled happily, and kissed Via's forehead. "You don't leave me."

"Who wants to leave you, Mom?"

"Em, who knows one day, you know another guy who's more handsome than me and you like."

"Oh my goodness, your mind is very short, I am faithful Mas, if it is one, yes one continues."

"Yes Vi, I believe in you, thank you, you make me happy."

"Sama-sama mas, you have also made me happy."

"Yes, Vi."

Franky and Via looked at each other, then re-enacted long enough, lulled in the charm of their evil, to forget all their activities, at that time, only the walls of the room were witnesses.