On An Island

Combustor

Night came, it was time for Cresen to sleep. But he hasn't closed his eyes. Oryza Sativa is not coming home tonight. And Cresen began to realize, that the Chieftain had not appeared anywhere. And that night Cresen's nanny took care of the child by sleeping in Oryza Sativa's house.

"Good, if necessary, never show up again" Cresen said later and went to sleep.

Cresen's nanny heard Cresen's babble and turned her head for a moment. But seeing Cresen not flinching anymore. Then he slept too. And only wake up after morning.

Cresen was not thinking about Oryza Sativa anymore. The wound is starting to dry. And he started using his hands. But still avoid keeping his wound untouched.

Finish eating Cresen and his nanny go again to the cotton forest. When spinning, he began to think that the work would take a long time to make enough threads. Because according to his calculations, he needed many rolls of yarn to make one wide screen.

When he thought about it, he stopped spinning. And it seemed by his nanny that he looked down lethargic. The woman thought Cresen was thinking of Oryza Sativa. To make Cresen's mind diverted, he made the scroll even faster. But Cresen did not smile this time.

"Why? You want us to change the game?" ask the woman.

He held Cresen in his arms, and took her away from there. Cresen who realized that thrashed and asked to come down. Showing towards the cotton.

"So you still want to play cotton? All right, let's play again."

Just a few minutes into spinning, Cresen began to moody again. Then he muttered.

"If Oryza Sativa were here, the number of threads would be more," he lamented, thinking of the threads that were not enough.

The woman next to Cresen looked at him for a moment, then started to think that the baby liked the crowd. He will forget those whom he does not see. Then he did something too. It kisses a large clam shell tucked into its waist.

And came out a trumpet-like voice. The voice was heard by the villagers and they came immediately. Cresen widened his eyes after seeing many people coming. Her nanny talked to them, and they did the same thing that she and Cresen did.

Cresen began to smile brightly. The shadow will create a wide boat screen is close in front of the eyes. And he got more excited about spinning. That day they produced a roll of yarn many times over.

Day after day, Oryza Sativa has yet to appear as well. The thread rolls almost filled his house. And Cresen began to think of weaving the threads into cloth.

That night he thought hard, remembering how the machine that makes yarn into fabric works. And at first he made miniatures with small twigs. Once he felt confident, then he tried to make looms, in larger sizes.

And of course he had to find a bigger branch. Her nanny is confused when Cresen does not ask to be taken to the cotton forest. But even cool to play with wooden twigs that he collected himself. Then the thread is stretched out.

"What are you doing? Why make spider webs?" ask the Cresen nanny.

Cresen did not care, because he did not understand the woman's words. And keep focusing on his work. But he was already quite tired after swirling around in the same place. And the threads have not shown any sign of the formation of a piece of cloth.

He was tired and finally decided to rest. When he rested tired, he did not realize the babies came and played with the threads he was weaving. With their strength, the babies made the threads break.

They stopped playing with the thread that had been laid out after their bodies were wrapped around the thread. And the more they moved, the more difficult the thread was to release as the twists hardened.

Cresen awoke when he heard the noise of the cries of the babies. And he became annoyed to see his loom was already falling apart.

Cresen pushed the babies. It means that they fall. But it was he who bounced backwards. That made him even more upset. And try to do things that will reduce his sense of regret by cursing them.

But it just makes people misunderstand. They thought Cresen meant to help the babies who were wrapped in these threads. And angry at that thing, because it has wrapped around his friends.

People who saw the babies tightly coiled finally thought that the thread was a dangerous object for the babies. And they took the thread that was in Oryza Sativa's house.

"This thing must be destroyed. This thing has been possessed by an evil spirit!" yell those women.

"Keep the babies away from this thing!" another shouted at Nanny Cresen.

Cresen's nanny becomes concerned for the safety of adopted son Oryza Sativa and quickly hides Cresen away. Cresen who was still not satisfied was furious suddenly speechless.

He was confused as to why he was suddenly being held. And even more confused, after realizing that it turns out, the women in and out of the Chieftain's house. And a thread roll was removed from the house of Oryza Sativa.

"Hey, would you like to makanakan my threads?! Restore it! Quickly put it back inside!" shout Cresen.

But the more he screamed, the woman carrying him carried him further and further away from the pile of thread. And it appears by Cresen that a woman burned a bundle of coconut leaves formed to resemble a torch. Then placed under a pile of thread rolls.

"No... ! My threads... !" shouted Cresen

"That's a bad thing. Don't go there dangerously" said Nanny Cresen.

He was trying to explain the danger. And that thing has been possessed by an evil spirit. The bigger the fire lit up and burned the pile of threads, the more Cresen shouted loudly.

He felt annoyed and finally could only resignedly see the threads were scorched devoured by the red hero. Even as he had been lowered from his nanny's arm, Cresen could only huddle up and shut up.

For a moment he said nothing. His emotions peaked and he was unable to vent them. And finally he laughed, chuckling. Then crackle. While covering his face.

"Basic! You all suck. Ahaha! Just incredible! You guys helped me make it. And now without my permission you burn it."

"Hahaha, Oryza Sativa. I will destroy this island! You all... ! I'll destroy it! Ahaha!" upset laughter.

Hearing Cresen laugh, they felt happy and more excited to burn the remaining threads.

"Burn! Let's burn it all! I'll get you all back! Grandpa! Hurry up and find me!" cresen shouted facing the sky.

It's really frustrating.

Seriate...