
“Gosh!” squeal a man, in a ship. When he felt the ship was going on tilt and made him slant and almost fell.
“What is this?”
Duk! There was even a sound of a blow outside.
“Is this ship going to ship?!”
The other guests also became restless.
“Quiet everyone, this Ferry is the most expensive type of ship. So even in a severe storm will not falter,” said Mr. Noel, calming all his panicked invitees.
Even he was actually panicking, only he did not show it. If he panics, then what about the rest of the crew? Spattered everywhere?
It could make the others even more uncontrollably panic.
“But what sound was that earlier, Mister?”
“We're all here not going to die, right?”
“Our ship is battling a storm. I guarantee you and make sure this ship will not ship,”, said Mr. Noel again.
Some of the invited guests were calm at once.
“I think we will die here,” said someone, breathing a sigh of relief.
The other invited guests became calm, even though lightning was currently flashing out there.
For some reason, suddenly the weather turned into this external when it was sunny before.
“I'll check into the steering section,” watered down Mr. Noel, after everything is quiet.
The man then got out of the crowd and headed towards the steering section of the ship. It looks like the captain is struggling hard to stabilize the position of the ship also avoid lightning strikes.
From the outside it was clear, the storm was not over. The wind is still blowing. Mr. Noel approached his captain.
“How, is the situation difficult?” tanyanya direct.
The nahkoda nodded and stared briefly at Mr. Noel, then focused back on the steering of the ship.
Haah! Now the changed Mr. Noel looked extremely anxious.
If Nahkoda says so then it means that the current situation is really bad. And what would be feared by all the invited guests can no doubt happen.
“Is there no safe way to go to Brisago Islands?” ask again.
“The only way, pull over for a while until the rain subsides new ship back running,” said the nahkoda.
“Oh.” Mr. Noel was choked, unable to say anymore. I just hope this storm ends soon.
Detective Carl who seems calm and always calm despite whatever happens, when it comes out of the crowd when he sees Mr. Noel go from there.
He followed the man. Because he felt there was something. And the man covered it from all the invited guests.
Plus Mr. Noel's face that looked tense, implying what the man was feeling.
“Is everything okay, Mister?”
“Yes, as you can see, and as I said before everything is fine. You can see the captain is struggling hard,” he explained, repeating the sentence he previously said so as not to cause panic.
Detective Carl who was not satisfied with the answer immediately approached the captain.
“How much percentage of this ship can get out of the storm safely?” tanyanya direct.
“60%.”
At least the conditions meant it was not too dangerous, and the hope was great to survive the storm.
Jde! Suddenly lightning struck.
Cracks!
The front of the Ferry was slightly crushed by a lightning strike. And it affects the ship that immediately talks back because it is unstable.
“Surely nahkoda is struggling hard out of the storm, and everything is fine,” said one person in there, making the others also calm down.
Although the actual situation at the moment is difficult.
Neither Mr. Noel nor Detective Carl have left. The two of them were monitoring the ship's captain at this time.
Jde! Back, lightning struck the deck section of the ship. Makes that part a little ruined anyway. And of course the ship is shaking more and more unbalanced.
“Is the ship going to ship?!” ask Mr. Noel and Detective Carl at the same time.
The ship's captain was silent, and showed a pale face of his pas.
Haah! Detective Carl, sighing heavily at the ship's captain even now confessing to raising his hand.
Nahkoda said the tension is high because it is too tense. He had to stop resting, because his two hands were now stiff, unable to move.
“How is it?!” cry Mr. Noel, panic. Without a touch the ship's captain will really sink.
“Stop, hand it over to me,” Detective Carl told the captain.
“Detective Carl, how can you drive the ship?”
“Can,” the answer is convincing.
Although this was actually the first time he had directly held the rudder of his own ship.
Previously, he only saw his grandfather who worked as a captain running the helm of a ship for decades working on a foreign yacht. So a little bit he knows and can operate it.
“Hwaaa!” yelled Mr. Noel, as Detective Carl took the helm. “You sure you can drive it?”
Mr. Noel tilted and held on to a nearby mast, as the ship tilted.