On An Island

On An Island
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They began to think about the words of the young scientist. Think about what steps they should take.


Elsewhere, a search team was scouring the ocean from the edge. Because according to the team leader, Cresen must have moved away from his position. They try to find Cresen on an island that has residents.


But far enough down the ocean they haven't found anything but a mangrove forest. There was no sign that the island they crossed had any inhabitants. But because I feel hungry. They don't want to have to get off the plane. Looking for food in the forest.


They could not pull over by plane to the island they were on. So they can only pull over with a rubber boat provided inside the plane. They fish by the beach. Bake it with a wooden twig they find in the forest. Set up a tent for overnight on the island. And continue the journey to the next day.


After morning arrived the search team returned again to the plane and down the ocean and arrived at a large and inhabited island. The people who were there were astonished to see the Cresen seekers. They hide and watch the movements of the Cresen search team. Then report to their headquarters.


"There was a vehicle pulled over on the beach. Several people in uniform got out of the vehicle" one of the reporters said.


"What are our actions known to the authorities?"


"It looks like they're not policemen on patrol. They look like strangers."


"All right then. Keep your eyes on them. As long as they don't pass through our territory. We don't need to take any action, which might hurt us" said the man in the sidewalk who looked like the chairman at the venue.


Cresen's search team found some footprints on the edge of the island. And it made them follow the trail to the middle of the forest. Without them being watched.


Unlike the current Cresen he is being unsupervised. He was left free to roam as long as it was still in the village area. Cresen watched what they did and listened to what they said. Sometimes he repeats their words.


"This kid remembers words very quickly. She's very smart compared to all seven other babies" said babysitter Cresen.


The woman was lashing the soaked bark to separate the fibers. And his actions made Cresen feel at home sitting quietly watching his actions. I try to understand their words occasionally.


After the wood fibers are separated then the bark is soaked again. To wait for the next process, Cresen's nanny has nothing else to do. So he chose to chew the leaves that will make his teeth red.


Cresen was curious about the bark that was being soaked. So he wanted to look at it and get it out of the soaking place. It was seen by his nanny.


"Hey don't do that. It's not a toy" her nanny said.


Although not knowing what it means, Cresen chose to put the bark back. Then he had to step down when he was put in the basket. Her nanny checked Cresen's hand. The wound is healed and not working.


So he felt it would be safe to take Cresen to the forest. Because he still wants to find bark to be used as clothing material. And took Cresen with him to keep an eye on him.


As he walked he said those words, every time he touched something. When he touches a tree, he will say the word tree. And asked Cresen to follow his words. Cresen followed what his nanny said. Until they arrived in the middle of the forest.


As he approached a piece of wood and tried to lift it something fell from above. His nanny immediately protects Cresen until he gets hit. One rotten fruit that fell from the top of the tree hit it right while protecting Cresen.


The fruit that falls is not just that. One by one the fruits of the tree fell down. But this time the fruit broke and the caterpillar inside the fruit came out. Cresen was shocked as he opened his eyes. A large caterpillar the size of his wrist was stuck on the back of his caretaker.


"Aarrrggkkk!" Cresen shouted in fear.


But casually her nanny took the big caterpillar from her back. And throw it as far as mumgkin. At that time Cresen realized that the big tree in the forest was a giant apple tree. So that the fruits are also large the size of a stretch of the hands of two adult men.


"This place is dangerous for you. We better go somewhere else. I'll come back to this place if it's safe" said babysitter Cresen.


Along the way Cresen thought about the wood and also the giant apples in the middle of the forest. Without realizing it, her nanny put something in the basket. Fruit that is purplish black. As big as Cresen's head. The fruit is a giant grape.


"Eat, this fruit, it's called wine. Wine.. ang-gur," said Cresen's nanny in her language.


"Figured," said Cresen saying the word repeated


Babysitter smiles. Then take Cresen out of the basket. And filled the basket with giant grapes. After full he held Cresen in his arms while he carried the grapes in a basket to the village.


Arriving in the village he recounted his discovery. And the women went to that place to quote the ripe grapes. While the grapes that have been quoted are given to the babies.


Cresen saw a lot of grape skins made him remember that grape skins can be clothes dyes. At that time he became reminded of his grandfather's factory. Grandfather's factory built as a fabric maker. He also wants to go home. And think of how to make a boat.


At that moment he saw the woman who was biting her ear was playing with big woods. Although he could not lift the wood as large as twice the thigh of the adult was shifted.


Cresen got the idea to take advantage of the baby's actions. He ordered that the baby who had bitten his ear pushed the wood to the beach. And the babysitters who were heading into the forest were unaware of it.


Now large logs stacked for fuel have moved. And they only realized it when they came back. The babies are no longer in the village. Seen traces of wood in the push towards the ocean.


When the babies saw the baby biting and Cresen pushing the wood, they became involved. Because I thought Cresen and the baby biter were playing wood push. They like to see the wood rolling on the ground while in the mouthpiece strongly.


Although only a few days old, the babies had considerable strength. So Cresen only need to direct them to push the wood to the beach. And Mangifera Indica followed the babies who were pushing the wood from behind.


"Auntie? Where are the babies and the firewood?" ask Cresen's nanny to the old woman who fell asleep watching the babies.


Seriate...