On An Island

Entering the Island

After all the gifts that Cresen disliked were given to the person who gave the last gift, then the atmosphere in front of the Chieftain's house became quiet again.

People started doing their own activities. Hunting or searching for fruits in the forest. While the Chief stayed at home.

While Cresen can only hope someone will come to pick him up. Especially after remembering the events he experienced in the ocean. There is no way he can go home by using his alakadar-made ship.

While at sea, all passengers breathed a sigh of relief. After yesterday, their plane was repeatedly hit by the animals, in the sea that suddenly acted wild. They're heading to the same location. The location of Cresen's whereabouts at the time his heart was beating rapidly.

And now the passengers of the ship are monitoring the island in front of them through a binocular. From the binoculars they can see what is above sea level through a monitor connected to the binocular lens.

"Why isn't the island on the map?" ask someone who can't hide their curiosity.

"Yes right. And the young master was there." Someone answered while paying attention to a map of the world.

"Is it possible that the island came to the surface as a result of the Earth's shift?" ask another one, adding another question.

"What could that be? It's impossible."

"It has. Stop arguing. Call another plane. We haven't been able to talk about them since last."

While contacting other aircraft some people are still cool guessing about the island that is not on the map. And there are also those who talk about the big fish.

"Is someone doing an experiment on the island?"

"You mean?"

"Why can there be such a big fish?"

"This is the ocean. No one is hunting them. Food is plentiful and there is no water pollution. So they go on and on. So that they become bigger than anywhere else." One of them tried to answer. Although he is not sure.

While one person focused on giving calls on another plane, did not find an answer. And report that to their chief.

"All right then. You two, get down and check on the island!" said a chief and who was told to nod.

Two people came out through a special door. Even if the door is opened, the water will not enter. Grandpa Cresen just kept quiet. But his mind is not. Many things he thought after seeing the condition of the ocean.

"May Cresen be fine. I've arrived. We will soon meet. Your captors will be rewarded for what they did!" inner grandpa Cresen.

Two people have come out. They are equipped with weapons. Hope there are no predatory human fish around them. Luckily, they made it to the beach. Then give a warning if everything is still under control.

"What is this wooden wall for? The way it is made is primitive. Reminder straps are made with tree roots and rattan." Speaking in a whispering voice.

"Don't be noisy!" Follow whispering.

Then the two ran down while looking down quickly towards the wooden wall that just spoke. Seeing the situation through the wood gap. There's nobody there.

"I hope this wooden wall is sturdy enough." While climbing the fence.

"It looks pretty solid" said another.

Both jumped after climbing the gate. Still with running while bending their bodies continue the journey. Looking left right, hiding behind a tree and giving a cue to advance.

"They've made it in and nothing happened. Then two people followed. You're both. Go!"

"Ready! Execute Chief!"

Two others followed the first two. Through the footprints left behind they managed to catch up with their friend.

"How was?" ask them who just came.

"We haven't found anything other than the fruits in this forest are also large in size!" point it at the vines.

They spoke very carefully and moved very carefully. Then they saw other large animals. It makes them more alert than ever.

"Is there CCTV on the island? Perhaps the island is managed by someone for a test site!"

"Don't know. But obviously we have guests."

Some scorpions approached them. And to protect themselves, they ran and the Scorpion chased them. As one of them was about to be attacked, the other tried to get in the way. By hitting the scorpion using wood.

"Wine! The skin is as hard as a rock!" the word that hit when the wood broke.

"Run!"

They ran after successfully diverting the Scorpions who tried to injure their friend. Running with meandering and until they finally climb a tree that has many branches.

"The guard of this island is amazing!" he muttered after climbing to a higher branch.

"How now?"

"Wait a cue, if they're still after us just shoot."

"Is it harmless? Wouldn't his voice make the owner of this island know we're here?"

"Don't worry, this gun is soundproof."

After the men climbed to a higher branch the Scorpion did the same. And finally there is no choice. They also shot the animal. But it didn't work.

"Great!"

All of them threw ropes at the nearest tree branch with a device that could fire the bowstring. Then they moved trees. The scorpions jumped but they fell to the ground.

"Did they die?" ask one of them.

"Looks not. But they learned a valuable lesson today! As much as Scorpions jump, Squirrels are better at jumping!"

"Hahaha, what proverb is that?"

No one answered that question. And they jump from one tree to another with a special rope. Which can be fired to the desired place and retracted. Then it can roll itself when a button is pressed.

While in the village of Cresen began to teach babies to read and write languages from his country. But since he had no board to write on, he used the Panthera Tigris back as a blackboard.

And Cresen used the ashes of burnt animal bones that he collected in a shell and mixed them with water. Then put it in a wide leaf.

Shaped it like a cone and then bulldozed the core. By pressing the leaves he made letters and told the babies to read them.

"I want that tattoo too!"

"Me too!"

"I put it here!" the babies were excited to think that the letters Cresen formed were tattoos.

They are more interested in the letters on the back of the Panthera Tigris on their bodies than in their brains. Then because Cresen was silent, one of them touched the letter. Then it breaks its shape.

And the cream was sticky on the baby's finger. Then he intended to return it but instead he damaged the other letters. Seeing that other babies actually follow along and in the end the letters are damaged.

It did not stop there, the cream was in the end they applied to the face of his friend. Mutual actions happen. The rest of the material to make the letters was targeted. And now the faces of the babies are white, dappled.

"Hey, it's time to learn!" shouted Cresen annoyed.

Seriate...