
Arata and Arya are now preparing to meditate and are also preparing to hold hunger all day until the afternoon.
The two couples were very fervent in praying and asking. I don't know what they want, but not until half a day Arata has started to waver because he feels his hot ass.
Shats.. Shett's.. Shats.. Shett's... The sound of Arata's complaint disturbs Arya's concentration, and Arya finally tries to glance at Arata.
In Arya's eyes, Arata looks trying to shake his butt to the left and right to look for an air cycle, because Arata's butt really feels hot and feels deflated.
Seeing that somehow made Arya's heart feel unbearable.
While still closing her eyes, Arya tries to remove the white robe she uses to warm her body. Because the weather on that day was really very cold like it was going to snow.
Without further ado Arya immediately gave the robe to Arata without turning her head and without saying.
Arata who sensed something touching immediately glanced at Arya.
Sontak Arata was surprised when he saw Arya giving him a thick cloth.
"Arya, what does this mean?" whisky Arata.
"You're very noisy. Use it for your seat. Don't ask too many questions and just do it" Arya said, still closing her eyes.
Arata who did not want to disturb the concentration of Arya was directly using the thick cloth to sit on. After sitting on it, Arata can smile.
"Ah, what a relief. It's so tender, "inner Arata.
.....
On the other hand, on an island, we are shown two married couples tiredly watering their garden. Because, they have to mengangsu or take water from the river using a bucket to be able to water their plants so as not to die.
The absence of hoses or other tools that can drain water from rivers or from wells to their fields, finally, is the only way they can do it.
Mr. Fang looked very tired and accidentally fell down and broke the bucket they had.
"Oh my god, baby! What are you doing. Our bucket broke! Don't you know if this tool is very useful. I have nothing else but this. You think there is a market here! Any mall? Somebody's selling parabotans!?" madam Yuan's voice was angry.
"Dear, I'm sorry. I really did not intentionally. I am tired and tired too. My muscles are burning and scorching my bones. Me, I really can't anymore" said Mr. Fang resignedly. He was flapped and permeated every joint of his bones that wanted to break.
Madam Yuan immediately boarded the apoplexy and wanted to immediately wander her useless husband.
But, when she wanted to take water to teach her husband a lesson. Mr. Kim and Mrs Shian came and stopped her intentions.
"Yuan, calm yourself. You don't have to be that angry with your husband. Poor him, he must be very tired," Madam Shian advised Madam Yuan.
"What do you mean! There is no need to mix people's households, just take care of your household properly," Madam Yuan sewot said.
"Yuan, look at your husband. He was lying helpless, he must have been very exhausted, just like me too" Mr Kim said.
"What do you mean you say that!? Do you think I am not tired either!? Every time we take water we always take turns! Do you think I'm not tired and just silent watching my husband work!" madam Yuan shouted in despair.
"Yuan, calm yourself. We're all very tired too. We also feel desperate, you should be grateful because your plants have some growing, but look at our own. We have doused it until the ground is flooded, but there is no life from the seeds we plant" said Mrs Shian who now looks very lethargic and resigned.
"Shian is right Yuan. Just use our bucket to water your plants. We are ready to farm. Maybe I will learn to fish just to eat," said Mr. Kim as he handed the bucket to Yuan.
Yuan seemed touched by the kindness and misfortune that Shian and Kim felt.
Yuan smiled and said.
"Let's farm together. We do it all together. On this island, there is only us. If we don't help each other, we will kill each other. I, truly forgive this very stubborn me, hiks...hiks...!" madam Yuan said softly.
Shian immediately hugged Yuan and cried together.
"Hiks.hiks.you are right Yuan, here we are. If we don't help each other, then we'll have a hard time running our lives. Do not know when the children will pick us up considering they did not get along well before," said Mrs Shian.
"You're right Shian. Dad won't let us go home if Arata and Arya don't have Huaaaa's child yet....!" shattering were already Yuan's cries and Shian lamented their fate.
"Uhukis... Uhuk...!" Mr. Fang coughed until it bled out from his mouth.
"My husband...!" shouted Madam Yuan.
"Fang...!" shouted Madam Shian and Mr. Kim.
"Ohuk... I'm not papa. uhuk.. You don't need to worry about me" said Mr. Fang trying to wipe the blood coming out of his mouth.
"Myaaaang... What the hell is going on with you!? Why is this so!?" madam Yuan shouted frantically at her absolutely critical husband.
"Let's get him home, please,!" said Mr. Kim.
When they reached the hut, they took care of Mr. Fang together.
"I will make warm water" said Mrs Shian enthusiastically.
"I'm gonna find honey around here somewhere. Excellent honey for people who are coughing. I saw honeybees flying around here yesterday. It must not be far away" said Mr. Kim who is also enthusiastic.
Madam Yuan simply nodded resignedly as well as a deep sense of gratitude. Needless to say, Mr. Kim and Mrs Shian had already understood from Madam Yuan's gaze very grateful to have been helped.
Mr. Kim, with a makeshift tool, immediately searched for the presence of honey bees. He used a plastic bag to cover his face so as not to be stung by bees.
Going through the woods alone is not Mr. Kim's experience. It could even be said that he is a loser of solitude in a lonely place. But, his enemy is dying which makes Mr. Kim inevitably have to brave himself.
"Kim, this is for the sake of humaneity. Come on, you can do it!" muttered Mr. Kim speaking to himself.
Not long after, Mr. Kim finally saw a bee flying. Not waiting for long Mr. Kim immediately followed the honey bee.
When he arrived, how surprised Mr. Kim when he saw a large honeycomb.
Not only were they quite large, but they also had nests on very tall trees.
Mr. Kim was immediately wide-eyed, dumbfounded and also drooped limp at the same time when he saw a large beehive at the top of a very large and tall tree.
"Oh my god, this is the name I want to kill myself, not to save the enemy" said Mr. Kim who immediately shrunk his guts.
The thousands of millions of bees really made Mr. Kim hesitant to ask for his honey even if it was just a tiny speck.
Mr. Kim paced around to find an idea of how he asked for the honey even if it was just a little. Actually, he has no experience to steal honey from bees.
Until finally,
Flashbacks...
A shadowy lightning flashed through his mind.
He remembered when he was going on a business trip in a village to make natural attractions.
He had seen some people burning leaves to cause smoke.
"What are they doing?" ask Mr. Kim to his co-workers.
"They're making smoke to drive the bees away" a co-worker said.
At that moment, Mr. Kim really did not care and went straight away from that place.
Comebacks...
And now Mr. Kim remembered.
"Ah, Yes. Smoke!? I have to make Smoke" said Mr. Kim glad he finally found a way.
Since there were no matches, Mr. Kim ended up using an ancient method to make fire. That is by using stones that are hit by each other.
Tak...Tak...Tak..Tak..Tak..Tak...
several times Mr. Kim made sparks from the stone and finally, smoke began to appear.
As the smoke began to thicken. Mr. Kim launched his action to repel the bees and take the honey.
Mr. Kim painstakingly climbed up that very tall tree. Up at the top, Mr. Kim was very surprised because he was actually at an altitude of 20 METERS.
"HUUUUAAAAA... This is high!iiiii.! Fangs! if you don't thank me, then you'll have to pay dearly for this one drop of honey" Mr. Kim said.
Long story short, Mr. Kim finally came home with so many bentolan in the face and also some other body parts. A really cool fight for the sake of making the enemy happy.