Eternal Island

At last... (End)

In the morning, Joko wakes up and rushes to the police station, Joko reports everything to the police.

"Do you have any solid evidence?" ask the cop.

"Many sir" replied Joko.

Joko hands over a cctv set up in the forest by Franky, which has contained footage of the dumping of the corpses in the forest.

He also handed over a sample of human kidneys, which Nila had taken at Anton's salon, along with a package of dried food processed with the kidney mixture. Lastly, Joko reported on Anton's conversation with a female artist who was spotted at a hotel.

"Alright, we'll ensnare the suspect with a heavy sentence."

Before long, the police secure Anton's two men, who are involved in the crime. Meanwhile, several police officers came to Anton's residence, along with an arrest warrant for him.

Anton turns himself in without a fight, and the police immediately seal Anton's salon, and revoke his operational permit.

"Bad! Who would dare to mess with my business, and throw me in jail? Damn that guy!" anton in the Heart. He regretted his own actions, in that holding cell.

After the business is over and say thank you, Joko went home.

"Where, Jok?" welcome Franky who is at Joko's house with Via, Nila and Nawang.

"Already done all Fran, from now on we are safe, because there is no crime that is troubling anymore" said Joko.

"Thank God." Franky stroked his chest in relief, as well as the three women nearby.

"The color of the business is done, now please return my collar," Nila timpal said.

"Oh, okay La, thank you, you've helped" said Joko.

"It's been my job" Nila's smile widened.

Joko goes into the room, and comes out again with a purple scarf, then gives it to Nila. Nila accepted it, and immediately put it on, in an instant, she turned into a beautiful Angel.

"Nawang, I'll go home first, you take good care of yourself."

"Yes, be careful, greetings to grandfather yes," said Nawang.

Nila nodded, slowly disappearing from sight.

****

Six months had passed since the incident, and one morning, Nawang was cooking in the kitchen.

"Ouch!" he suddenly complained of pain, holding his stomach.

"Mas!" Nawang shouted to her husband.

Joko ran over.

"You why Na?"

"Mas, my stomach hurts so much."

"Are you not going to give birth?"

"It looks like it, Mas."

"Yes, then we go to the maternity clinic now" Joko asked.

"Yes, it's Mas,"

"Eh, wait a minute, I'll borrow Franky's car."

Joko runs into Franky's house.

"Fran, borrow the car yes, Nawang wants to give birth."

"Oh, if that's the case, let me just take it with me."

"Yes, come on, Fran."

Franky fires his car, while Joko gets Nawang into Franky's car followed by Via.

Some time later, they arrive in front of the maternity clinic, Joko helps Nawang down, and enters the clinic.

A few hours later ....

"Oeeekk!"

"Oeeeeekk!"

"Congratulations Sir, the father's wife gave birth safely, and the father's daughter" said a doctor who had just walked out of the delivery room.

"Alhamdulillah," Joko unceasingly gave thanks.

"Congratulations, Jok," said Franky and Via alternately.

"Thank you Fran, Vi."

In the afternoon, Nawang was allowed to go home, and now they went home to each other.

"Thank you Na, you have given me a baby" said Joko.

"Yes, equally, I thank you too, you've been a good husband to me."

At night, Franky and Via were sitting relaxed and chatting in the front room.

"If you're sleepy, go to bed Vi."

"So soon, I'm still not sleepy."

"Oh yeah, if I stop writing, what do you think, Vi?"

"What's the matter, Mom?"

"It's okay, I'm just tired, want to focus on accompanying you, spend time with you until old age hehe, after all my savings are more than enough for our life supplies."

"It's up to you, Mommy."

"I want to open a bookstore."

"Lho, good that's Mas, I'll help you with the sale."

"Yes Vi, among those books, there's my book as well."

"Gee, your book must have been a lot of yes."

"Well, there's plenty of it too."

"Yes, Vi."

"Hooeeek!"

Suddenly Via felt nausea on his stomach.

"What's wrong with you, Vi?" ask Franky worried.

"I don't know, suddenly my stomach doesn't taste good."

"Have you eaten wrong?"

"No, eat as usual."

Franky was silent for a moment ....

"Hoeeekk!"

Again, Via held his stomach.

"Let's go to the doctor."

Franky drives Via to his car, and Franky drives his car until he arrives at the clinic.

"Can I help you?" a doctor greeted them.

Franky also recounted the complaints felt by his wife.

Then the doctor immediately examined Via, and before a while, the doctor came out again.

"How, Doc? What is my wife sick?" Franky's facial sharpness still radiated anxiety.

The doctor smiled ....

"Yeee, the doctor smiles instead, not knowing the sick," Franky murmured in his heart.

"Congratulations, your wife is pregnant, and her gestational age has only lasted one week."

Franky. "Really doc?"

The doctor nodded.

"Alhamdulilah, I will eventually have offspring as well" Franky said.

After the doctor prescribed the vitamin, Franky took Via home.

"Thank you Vi, you finally love me descendants too."

"Yes, I'm also happy, I thought, I won't be able to get pregnant."

"Yes everyone's circumstances are different Vi, yes we have slept yuk, it's night."

They both went into the room.

****

Nine months later, Via gave birth to a son.

"Well, congratulations, Fran, you finally have a hero too." Joko congratulated.

"Thank you, Jok."

"Oh yeah, you're opening a bookstore right now?"

"Yes Jok, I've decided to stop writing, want to focus on taking care of my wife and my son."

"Well, don't push on, pity you Fran, his life is full of haha haha!"

"Fuck you, Jok."

"Hehehe ...."

"What's your son's name, Jok?"

"No doubt Putu Fran, who is your son?"

"I didn't give him a name yet, anyways just born, but I've already prepared a name for him."

"Who?"

"Ladders."

"Well, what's a good name Fran, what does that mean?"

"It means living jewelry, so I want her to be precious like jewelry."

"Great you Fran, may you live a happy and lasting life until old age."

"Amen."

"Eh, you guys are very cool to talk," chirped Nawang approached them.

"Eh, yes it is Na" said Joko.

"Let's eat first, I'm done cooking."

"Duh, my wife is very diligent."

"From a moment, right?"

"Yes, yes, let's eat Fran."

"Come, Jok."

Such is the story of Franky, the famous writer, now living happily with his son and wife.

EXPIRE

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