Mahligai Infidelity

Mahligai Infidelity
- Escape the II -



“Buto let's go up,” cried Wulan worried. “You why are still in the water? Come quickly jump up,” Wulan command.


Buto's face looked in pain, he tried his hardest to climb the boat.


With all the energy available Wulan helps pull Buto to get on the boat.


“Mistress, we have to get out of here before those guys chase us. They are them,” said Buto faltered.


“You why, what happened Buto?” ask Wulan to worry.


“They have a fast boat, they will catch us if we are not fast paddling,” continued Buto.


Wulan immediately stood looking for the paddle located behind him. He began to paddle, it felt very heavy, it turned out that rowing a boat is not as easy as what is in his shadow.


“Uughh,” squealed Wulan, the sooner he paddled his hands the more painful it became.


“Mrs. Give me the paddle,” pinta Buto.


Buto grabbed the oar from Wulan's hand then started rowing. He rowed faster than Wulan, their boat faster away from the island.


Every now and then Buto felt his stomach that was getting more and more painful, his strength was slowly starting to decrease. Every now and then Buto would groan to hold the pain in his stomach.


“Buto, you why?” ask Wulan.


“Looks like I'm hurt,” said Buto weakly.


“Where?” wulan asked while observing Buto's body. But in the dark of the night, Wulan could not see anything.


Buto shifted the paddle to Wulan's hand. “Mistress, the paddle is far away, as far as the mistress can go. I can't help madam anymore,” said buto weakly.


“No, i. Don't say that. You should be fine,” In the midst of panic, Wulan again moved the paddle. With all his strength accompanied by pain in his arm.


Wulan's panic grew more and more aggravated as she saw several speed boats heading towards their boat.


“Buto they are heading here, Buto how is this?” shouted Wulan.


Suddenly a boat engine rang from the back of Wulan. A motorboat without lights had stopped right beside the Wulan boat.


“Quick to here,” said a woman from the boat who just arrived.


“Move your friends here quickly! They're getting closer,” exclaimed the woman.


Wulan was seen in the fog, he had to help Buto to move to the boat next door.


“Let's stand Buto, you have to wake up,” said Wulan while packing Buto to the other boat.


The foreign woman also helped Buto, he lifted Buto's left back and then stepped to move to his boat.


After Buto moved, the woman re-started the ship's engine. But before that he pressed the old boat so that water could get into it.


“Help me, push down this boat,” pinta the woman while trying to put water on the boat.


Wulan did as he was told, he pushed both his hands, the boat started to almost sink.


The woman left the boat after floating on the water.


Lamp lights are still looking around the waters, it seems Brian people have found a canoe owned by Buto that floats with water filled in it.


The motorboat now takes Wulan away from the island. An hour or two they walked across the ocean.


Wulan's hand hurt even more, he seemed to be almost out of strength. The cold air seemed to have taken her whole body.


“Mbak, mom or miss. Who are you why help us?” ask Wulan.


“You will know who I am after arriving at a safe place,” the woman said.


“But we have to help my friend first. He was injured,” said Wulan weakly.


While leaning against the wall of the boat Wulan held the arm of Buto.


“Buto, survive. You'll be safe. Do not sleep like that, wake up,” said Wulan.


“Mbak,”


“Faster, we need help. My friend,” said Wulan again.


“Shhh,” The woman sounded very upset. “Come on,” says again.


“Mbak?”


Their motorboat engines slowly weakened, the boat slowed down and the engine died.


“Sshhhh eeeeettt,” strangle the woman.


The wanit picked up another paddle then started rowing.


Wulan had paddled the boat towards an island ahead. From far away, there was light flickering. That made Wulan expel all the energy that was there, he knew at that time Buto had to be saved.


Half an hour later they arrived.


“Mbak, we're not going to that village? Buto needs help,” said Wulan.


“You are heading to the coastal village is the same as you surrender yourself to Brian,” said the woman.


“Mbak knows Brian too?”


Wulan just realized, the voice of the woman was not foreign to her ears.


“Mbak who?” ask Wulan.


The woman took the hat off her head and then removed the hoodie that covered her face.


In the dark of the night, the wulan still did not recognize the woman.


“There's a house not far from here. While we're gonna stay there. Now we have to lift your friend to that house,”


He was looking for something he could use.


“Use this. We will pull your friend with this.” said the woman while giving the sack to Wulan.


They shifted Buto's body to the top of the sack that had been lined with cloth then took him out of the boat.


Wulan and the woman dragged Buto's body towards the top of the mountain range. The grass-covered path did not lock their niar to save Buto.


An hour's walk down the ramp, they arrived at a small house.


“Hufffftt,” the woman sits on her back tired above the ground.


“Bi?” yelled the woman.


From inside the small house came an old woman.


“Non, from anywhere?” ask the woman who just came out of the house.


“She wulan, I brought her here,” said the woman who was lying on the ground.


“Mistress?” the woman approached Wulan and hugged her.


“Bi Indun?” wulan said in shock and eyes bulged.


“Aunt Indun right?” ask Wulan again want to make sure that the woman is really bi Indun who he knows.


“Iya Nyah, this bi Indun,” said bi Indun assured.


Under the darkness of the night, even without seeing the face of bi Indun clearly but Wulan knew that it was indeed the sound of bi Indun.


Wulan hugged the woman who had been away from her home for a long time.


“Mrs come in, someone wants to show aunty,” said bi Indun.


“Bi, someone's dying. Aunty help save this man first,” said the woman who was still sitting on the ground.


“Who non? Where's the guy?” tanya bi Indun's.


“Tuh,” the woman persuaded the man they had just pulled with a sack up to the top of the mountain.


“Non Raya did not say,” said Bi Indun.


“Non Kingdom?” wulan.


“So she's non Kingdom?” wulan Mumam.


“Come non, help aunt bring it inside.”


“I can no longer bi, my energy is drained. We pulled it five kilometers up here. Aunty just call Irma,” said Raya.


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TBC…