On An Island

On An Island
The Missing Child



"What did you do to my son...! Go on...! Go...!" the owner shouted while beating the man in white.


Again the man was just protecting his head. Then just leave without a fight. And the woman immediately approached Cresen. He looks worried. Cresen could feel it.


"You're okay, right? ask the woman.


"Yes I'm fine" replied Cresen.


The woman pulled Cresen onto the chair, and the two of them sat down on the chair, speechless. The woman looked at Cresen more closely.


"Are you scared?" ask her gently. Cresen replied with a nod.


"Luckily, it seems I came in time," said the woman again. Cresen just kept quiet.


A few seconds later, Cresen's stomach sounded. It indicates that he is hungry. And Cresen just remembered that he had not eaten anything since his mother's house. The woman took Cresen to the kitchen. Then tell Cresen to sit down, while taking food from the closet. Then serve it at the table.


"Let's eat together, you must be very hungry" the woman asked.


Cresen was still silent while looking around. He still felt something strange. And make him worry. Upon seeing that no danger was forthcoming, Cresen began to approach the food that was on the table, by hand. Take a banana and peel it.


While the woman filled one plate, then handed it to Cresen. "Eat this. Your favorite food. Mom knew you would come back. So this morning my mother woke up quickly" the woman said.


Cresen looked at the woman with narrowed eyes. "Well, does he still think I'm his son?" inner Cresen.


For a moment Cresen pounded his left palm with his right fist, as if hammering.


"Ah... I understand now!" yells.


"Understand what?" ask the woman who just finished filling the plate for herself.


"Tante, lost your memory?!" cresen asked half-screaming.


The woman squinted her eyes. "Pity of my son. The one who is experiencing that memory loss is him. But he, instead, thought it was me, who had lost his memory. All right, as long as he wants to stay with me. I'll just pretend to have lost my memory" she said.


"Have I lost my memory? My head hurts." With a slight frown, the woman pretended in front of Cresen.


"I think maybe what you're saying is true. For I remember nothing except that I have a son. And you're my son, aren't you?"


"No, I'm not your son" replied Cresen.


"But that's impossible. If you're not my son, then where's my son?" ask the woman. His face suddenly looked sad.


Cresen became confused then silent, he looked at the woman's face that looked sad. He remembered at once his parents.


"Is your mom awake now? And was thinking of me. If you remember me, you will be sad. For I am not in front of him" Cresen's mind became gloomy.


"Oh, yes, I have to find a doctor who can treat my mother immediately. But how do I go. I can't leave this woman alone here. Pity him, so I'll help him find his son. While looking for a doctor, who will treat mama!" cresen murmur in the heart.


"Mama don't be sad. Because there's me here," comfort Cresen while patting her chest.


"I'll be a hero. Help a woman who lost her son. That way, the badge of my good son will increase," she said.


So Cresen decided to stay there longer.


"My son will remember me immediately" the woman's mind and she smiled.


Then the woman drove Cresen around the house. And it ends in a room.


"Honey this is your room and in the closet is your clothes, mama to the kitchen first to prepare dinner for us later" said the woman. Cresen.


Cresen opened the closet, then saw many boys' clothes that were about the size of his.


"Well, it looks like the aunt is the same age as me. Maybe we are in class? Let me remember first. There may be a friend of mine whose face is similar to that of the woman," Cresen murmured furrowing his forehead.


"It doesn't seem to exist" he lamented. So he decided to take a shower.


After taking a shower and changing clothes, Cresen thought about what the girl would look like.


"And where is he now?" While thinking Cresen was lying on the bed.


Then she called him and invited him to dinner. After the meal, the woman invites Cresen to see a photo album. But the album looks like a collection of different baby photos.


"Look.this is you're 1 month old, this is when you're eating alone. And this is when you learn to walk. Then..," the chirping stopped. Cresen has fallen asleep.


The woman took a blanket and covered Cresen's body. Check all the doors and windows and lock them.


"No one will be able to bring my son back from now on. Mama will take care of you." The woman went to her room and lay down on the bed.


"My husband. Our son is safe. Rest in peace there," he murmured, tearful.


He also finally fell asleep. And it was very late at night. Then someone opened the door. Then enter the house and approach Cresen. It seemed that the uninvited guest took out a handkerchief and a small bottle filled with liquid.


He drugged Cresen, and the boy was taken into a room. In the room there are many monitors and equipment. Cresen was laid on a bed. The kidnapper quickly tied Cresen's hands and feet.


The kidnapper pulled out a photo album. Open the sheet and look at the photos stuck there. There are a lot of photos of Cresen's kids there. And after he opened the last page, he returned the photo album. Then take another album. Then do something like that.


Two hours later Cresen awoke, and was shocked to see a man standing before him. The man he had seen several times during one day in this island. The man looked at her sharply and then pressed a button.


Slowly the bed Cresen lay changed shape into a chair. The man stepped up and stood on the left side.


"Are you conscious?" ask the man. Cresen was silent and confused.


"Take me off!" then shouted. But the man was silent. And smiled cynically towards Cresen.


"Now it's better, you answer my question honestly. Because if I don't I'll electrocute you and torture you. And you will feel the pain, as I have before," said the man.