Eternal Island

A Hint

At night, Franky went into his room and laid his body on the bed pensive.

"Actually, tomorrow I'm going to the Illusory Valley, to start releasing my new book, but there's just the matter huft," he lamented inwardly.

Franky grabs his phone and sends a message to Leon.

"Le, you come here dong, accompany me once, I'd love to chat with you."

Send a message from Franky.

"Ah, tomorrow we will go to the valley of illusion, we can talk every day" Leon replied.

"Not tomorrow Le, maybe the day after tomorrow."

"Lho, why?"

"There are important things that I have to do, eat it I want to tell you the same story, but you don't want, yes I'm not a story."

"It's tomorrow, Fran the story goes, if we're in the valley of illusion, sorry."

"Huft, that's it, Le."

The message ended...

"Hum, what a shit I am today."

Franky soon closed his eyes to sleep.

"Frank.. Franky...!"'s search....!"

Franky was standing in front of a restaurant, he heard his name on the call.

"Who called me?" muttered.

Suddenly the figure of a beautiful woman had stood before Franky.

The figure walked inside, unknowingly Franky followed him.

The figure walked up in front of a room, then he entered, but the door remained open.

The curious Franky approached the room, he peered slowly inside, how surprised he was to see the scene inside the room.

A man and a woman figure were struggling.

Franky immediately walked back a few steps from the room, and before long, Franky saw the man coming out of the room.

"Hey wait!" franky exclaimed at the man, but the man ignored him as if he had not heard and had not seen Franky.

"Surprisingly, why is he quiet? Is he mute? Hmm...."

After the man disappeared from sight, Franky slowly walked towards the room, peering carefully inside.

Franky was stunned when he found the room empty, but the net actually led to a mattress in the room, Franky walked in and approached the mattress.

On top of the bed was a lot of blood, Franky felt the bed sheet and then smelled it, as the smell of rancid graze pierced his nose.

As Franky's stomach stirred, he ran to the bathroom and vomited up his entrails.

"Crazy, what blood is that? How stinky, where did the beautiful woman go?" franky muttered in his heart.

Then Feanky walked back to the room he saw earlier, and again Franky was surprised because the room he saw earlier had turned into an empty room.

"Huh? How is the room missing? It's so weird, what exactly is this place?"

Suddenly a dazzling light hit Franky's face, he closed his eyes.

Moments later, Franky opened his eyes slowly, sitting on his bed.

"It turned out to be just a dream, but it was also a dream, serem too" he murmured.

Instantly I had Franky's feathers bristled.

"Wait a minute, that dream was like a clue."

Franky seemed to remember something.

"The house to eat! Yeah, the diner I went to was the same Roy this afternoon, the exact same place I had in my dream."

Then Franky remembered the words of a mother he met while on the street.

"That mother's son? In rape? The chamber? That guy? Yes I understand now, okay soon the puzzle will be solved!" franky in my heart.

Franky continued his sleep.

The next day, Franky woke up, rushed to take a shower and dressed, then drove his car.

Forty minutes later, Feanky arrives at the fried duck restaurant.

Franky got down and walked into the diner.

"Please, Mas," a middle-aged mother greeted Franky.

Franky was very surprised, because the mother looked just like the mothers he met on the street yesterday afternoon.

"Lho, mom's not the one yesterday?"

"Eh, what do you mean, Mom?" the mother scrunched her forehead.

"It wasn't yesterday noon that mom was on the road there preventing my car, and mom kept saying I was told to look for the body of my son."

The deg!

The middle-aged mother's heart was racing.

"Well..you, how can you know?"

Now it was Franky's turn to frown.

"Not a mother who tells her own story?"

Mother was confused.

"But ... When did I ever tell you? I even know you just now."

Franky seemed to think for a moment.

"Did this mother forget? In general, he's old, but the whole time is, anyway" said Franky's inner voice.

"Sorry mom, come on, can I sit down?"

"Oh yes, please mas."

Franky sat down with the middle-aged mother.

"So, ma'am, yesterday afternoon there were mothers who looked like mothers as well, and he kept saying to me for help, which I should help find the body of the mother's child, she said, she said she was raped by her boyfriend and she was probably killed."

The middle-aged mother was wide-eyed.

"Why can this man say the same yes, the same as my son?"

"Maybe I was just dreaming, and maybe that dream was a clue for me, yes even though we don't know each other, but maybe I was given instructions to help people who are in need of help."

Franky spoke so fluently, that he himself wondered why he could talk surfing.

Slowly the mother drips a clear grain.

"So, you know, I have a daughter named Ririn, she's just a child, and she's dating a boy named Roy."

The deg!

Franky's heart beat immediately upon hearing Roy's name called.

"Roy? Roy who, Mom?"

"Awhile...."

Then the mother walked into the room and came back with a photo.

"This is what Roy is called" the mother handed him a photo, and Franky accepted it, and he noticed the photo, and he covered his mouth with one of his hands.

"Oh my God, i. this isn't .. the Roy, how can it be? How's story?" inner Franky.

"Ririn and Roy were dating for about two months, and one day, she took her boyfriend to this house, and I was happy that someone liked my mom's son, but somehow the story goes, she said, at that time the mother was serving the buyer," the mother began to tell stories in between her sobs.

Franky listened carefully.

"And when mom finished selling, the day was almost maghrib, mom closed the stall."

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sorry late up month fasting author busy once 🙏