UPIK ABU & HANDSOME CEO

Tracing the Forest

When Dimas entered the forest, he walked deeper into the forest. Dimas scratches every tree he passes as a marker if he gets lost later.

This forest looks very lush to feel moist because of the little sunlight that can highlight inside.

Increasingly, the atmosphere of the forest feels gripping especially the day has begun at night. Dimas uses a helmet on his head with a flashlight illuminating his path.

He walked carefully, intending to find a cave to be able to rest. But he also did not find a cave. Finally he decided to sleep on a tree to avoid wild animals that like to find prey at night.

Dimas climbed a tree that became his sleep choice. It highlights each twig, checking if there are snakes or other dangerous animals. After making sure there was only a bird perched on the branch of the tree, he finally decided to sleep on the tree. Place his body position safely, to avoid sudden falls. It also uses mosquito lotion to avoid mosquito bites.

The tiredness of Dimas made him fall asleep quickly. He does not care anymore about the sounds of wild animals that are mutually unpretentious to each other.

Not feeling morning. A hint of sunlight barging through the cracks of the leaves and trees slightly disturbed his sleep. Dimas tried to climb even higher, staring at the forest from where he was now. He wanted to find a source of clean water so that he could cleanse his body.

After finding a source of clean water, he immediately headed there. A huge swamp that Dimas himself did not know how deep it was either. Dimas threw a large rock into the water before entering it. He was suspicious because the surface of the water looked calm as if there was no life in it.

Sure enough, as soon as Dimas threw a rock suddenly a bunch of crocodiles emerged from the surface of the calm water.

"Congratulations, it's a good thing that I didn't go down earlier." murmured Dimas.

Knowing there was a group of crocodiles there Dimas immediately left the place. He walked through the forest again. Every now and then he stuck his ear to the ground who knew he could hear the sound of water rustling.

Walking far away but have not found a source of water, Dimas finally decided to rest. He took out a large loaf of bread from his backpack and did not forget his drinking bottle. He rested while enjoying his meal.

Just as he finished half his bread, he suddenly felt his legs twisting something. Dimas tried to calm down while glancing at what animal was wrapped around his feet.

It turned out to be a ground python. Snakes that like to live in the bush. The size is longer compared to tree pythons. These snakes are darker and not venomous. But even so it has sharp fangs that can tear its prey. Not to mention its deadly twists.

Slowly but surely Dimas grabbed his head. Trying to release the winding that began to tightly wrap one of his legs. Fortunately, this snake was not so big that Dimas managed to release the snake's twists.

"It's a good thing that I still have a lot of food, otherwise I would have cut and grilled you" Dimas told the snake. He then released the snake away from where he was resting at this time.

"I've gone deep inside, but why doesn't it seem like no trace of a human has ever ventured into here" Dimas murmured, looking doubtful.

Because the deeper the bush the higher. Dimas slashed every bush that blocked his path with the celurit he was carrying.

"It looks like I heard the sound of a waterfall faintly from here" Dimas said trying to sharpen his hearing.

He put his ear to the ground to confirm the origin of the sound. After being sure of where the sound came from, he ran small towards there. And sure enough, it turns out there are waterfalls around.

Just by using Dimas's color pants to throw himself in. Rubbing his body and hair that feels sticky because since yesterday he did not shower.

Satisfied with the bath Dimas cut a wooden twig and made it pointy at the end.

"The perfect spear, it's time to hunt" he said, swinging his legs toward where the fish gathered.

Dimas noticed every movement of the fish that surrounded it. Sticking spears at the fish. Although he failed many times, he did not give up. He returned to his spear.

He smiles happily when a fish succeeds he spears. He went straight to the edge.

Dimas had been in the forest for three days, but he had not seen any signs of human life. Various types of wild animals have been many that he faced until there are various scratches and scratches attached to his body.

Dimas who wanted to give up, and returned through the road he had just taken suddenly heard the sound of a car.

"Surprisingly, how is there a car in a dense forest and full of tall shrubs towering. After confirming his hearing Dimas felt the sound of the car was behind a tall bush not far from his place. To make sure he climbed a tree and continued to climb to the top.

Sure enough a car runs on its left right side like a cliff covered in thickets. It turned out that the person who made the route was very smart. Because when viewed from outside the bush it is like living on a high cliff. Who would have thought it turned out that behind the cliff there was a secret road.

Dimas noticed the car that went into the bush and stopped there.

Two people came out of the car carrying two large sacks. It seemed like they were carrying groceries, seen from the end of the sack a piece of vegetables poked out.

Dimas watched as one of them closed the road they had been passing by with high bushes. They also hid the car by covering it with shrubs that crept around it.

Then they turned to the bushes opposite them, apparently they hid a motorcycle there. There is not one, but four. Motorcycles are not cheap because they are specifically for difficult terrain. Motorcycles are commonly used by a racer but they seem to have been re-assembled to make it easier to pass through difficult terrain.

Dimas watched closely in which direction the montor bike was. After the montor bike was away Dimas immediately came down from the tree. He headed towards the montor's bike in hiding. He took one of the motorcycles and covered the other.

It turns out that both the motorcycle and the car there are left with the key stuck in the key place. To make it easier for Dimas to take over the montor bike.

Dimas headed towards the direction where the montor's bike went. Dimas follows the trail of motorcycle tires that lead up the hill.

Dimas continued to follow the trail until suddenly the trail disappeared. Dimas stops the motorcycle in wonder. He looked around until suddenly, Bruukkk!!! a large log landed on his back.

Dimas fell along with the motorcycle he had driven before. Blood flowed from his back head which was also hit by the hit of the wooden trunk.

TBC.