On An Island

On An Island
Strange Clouds



The construction of the fence on the beach continues. Cresen was brought home by Oryza Sativa. Arriving in the village he was helped by the caretaker Cresen to apply special oil.


"I'm sorry, Chieftain, I pay less attention to babies" said Nanny Cresen felt guilty.


"It's not your fault, it looks like Cresen is learning something new. And he's a unique kid. The way he thought was hard to guess."


Cresen was silent in his room. He felt guilty for making his foster mother in pain. But he did not apologize in person and chose to hide in the room.


"Panthera Leo, let's get out of your room. Eat," said the Chieftain without a slight angry tone in his voice.


He thought his son was still frightened and approached him. Then touch the shoulder of his son who pretended to be asleep when he came. Seeing that the Chieftain smiled and kissed his son's cheek. Leave the fruits and tubers near Cresen's room.


Cresen had just risen from his pretend sleep when he did not hear any more sounds. And eat the food until full.


In the morning people still continue the activities of making the fence on the beach. Cresen is being watched more closely than ever. And forbidden to go from the side of his nanny. Cresen just kept quiet and did what he could.


While eating the fruits he saw rows of ants walking on the ground. Then an idea came up. He took the cut guava fruit. Eat the meat and arrange the fruit seeds neatly. Cresen's babysitter was silent.


And let the boy line up the seeds while enjoying the fruit in his hand. Cresen arranged the seeds to meander. Until the seeds were arranged in a line to the outside of the hut he was locked up.


He continued his action. Now he had to extend his hand to continue the seed line. And when his hands did not reach again, he crawled past the barrier or the wooden wall of the hut. Thanks to this, Cresen managed to get out of where he was locked up.


A special hut for babies. The gap is very wide and easy for Cresen to pass through. The nanny who saw Cresen's behavior was confused. The boy was very serious about composing the seeds like a walking ant.


"This kid, he's always got a lot of things that I don't understand myself" muttered Nanny Cresen.


"That's it, stacking the grains won't put him in danger, will it?" ask the Nanny to herself.


But suddenly he wanted to go pee. Everyone is too busy. Cresen's nanny hesitates to leave the child. Before deciding to leave.


"I'm sorry, I have to go for a while" said the woman and tied one of Cresen's legs to a hut pole with tree roots.


"Good," he said again as he watched Cresen remain silent.


Cresen still continues his activities with his legs tied. Her nanny went running around looking for a place to pee. After the woman was not seen again, she immediately untied the loose bond.


The bond is deliberately made loose so as not to hurt the delicate skin of Cresen. But that just makes it easier to get away. After his legs were tied free, he tried to go on the run. But he did not realize the Panthera Tigris was watching him from a distance now behind him.


"Armghh!" Cresen was shocked as someone lifted him up.


He stopped shouting when he saw the person who lifted him up. Then you can just put it in her baby basket.


"Master Pantera Tigris?!" said Nanny Cresen surprised when she returned.


"I will take care of this child" Oryza's husband Sativa said.


The babysitter nodded. Then hit his midwife. Feeling guilty for being off guard but also relieved. Now he chose to help lift the material of making the fence.


"Report, there's a strange cloud in the east ravine!" said some people.


They were looking for a tree trunk to make a fence. And look at the strands of fabric resulting from the spun tool. They thought it was a cloud because it was white.


"Weird cloud?" panthera Tigris asked repeating their words.


"Yes, that's right" they answered.


Pantera Tigris took Cresen with him to see the cloud in question.


"It's there, the clouds are there," said the directions.


"Look, that's the strange cloud," said the Pointer.


Cresen began to calm down. Remembering when the threads were burned. And it's frustrating.


"Don't! Don't fuckin' use my screen!" inner Cresen exclaimed.


Panthera Tigris observed the object he first saw. It was connected to threads moving from different directions. Each movement produces a group of stripes interlocked.


"It's amazing, but it's also weird!" exclaims husband of the Chief of Tribes.


He held a thread connected to the 'strange cloud. Then pursue. Cut off on the swirling woods twisting cotton into yarn.


Every time he found the truth he continued to amazed mixed wonder Cresen only dared to hide in his efficacy. Until they arrive at the village. After seeing the wood connected to each other.


The babies are still playing. Be aware of Panthera Tigris that 'strange clouds' have something to do with Cresen.


"Call the Shayang!" his orders.


The psychic who was fasting finally came. Cresen pulled the basket cover. Hide out.


"Darling do you know what this thing is?"


The woman shook her head. Then he was taken to the ravine which became a cloth sail material, wooden boat Cresen later. Astounded psychic. The thing that always appeared in his dream was in front of him.


"Death to me this time!" cresen's inner covering his face.


"If you allow me, may I read the child's mind?" she asked Oryza Sativa's husband.


"The answer is to the boy. I can't guess for sure. And we can't ask him to answer a question because he's not good at talking."


Panthera Tigris looked at Cenayang and thought of his words.


"Would reading a baby's mind be bad for the child?"


"No, but he'll be in pain while I'm reading his mind. I asked so because I didn't want to hurt the child" replied Cenayang.


"Then take that thing to the village. If it's dangerous, we'll burn it. Panthera Leo's problem let Oryza Sativa decide!"


So the wide cloth was brought to the village. The chief was called and told about the discovery.


"Darling, what is this?"


"I don't know. But I'm sure. If your son knew. He always does things beyond estimate."


Oryza Sativa opens the basket where Cresen is hiding.


"Honey. Don'tbeafraid. Tell mama, what is that?"


Cresen did not understand the words of the Chief. But he guessed that it had something to do with the cloth brought from the ravine.


Cresen just shut up. He did not know how to explain about the cloth. Oryza Sativa has no choice.


"Do read my son's mind. But don't be too hard on him. So that it doesn't hurt too much. Because he's still a baby."


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