AUTHOR: INDONESIA HERO
Collaboration: CONTROLLING II
..."Piyambak Island, Place of Execution without Occupants"...
Piyambak Island is a small island located in the Thousand Islands, Jakarta. Although it looks like a beautiful island and fun to visit, Piyambak Island turns out to have a pretty terrible history.
In the past, Piyambak Island was often used as a place of execution for prisoners who were considered heavy convicts. These prisoners were taken to the island and sentenced to death by exile on the island, with no one else living with them.
No wonder Piyambak Island is often referred to as an island without inhabitants. Although it is no longer used as a place of execution, Piyambak Island still feels lonely and creepy for most people. In fact, some locals are still afraid to get close to the island.
Although the history of Piyambak Island is quite terrible, the island still has priceless natural beauty. The island is surrounded by a clear sea and has beautiful beaches. Piyambak Island is also a habitat for various types of marine animals, such as fish, crabs, and shellfish.
Although not very popular as a tourist destination, Piyambak Island can still be an attractive choice for those who want to enjoy the natural beauty and unique history. If you are interested in visiting Piyambak Island, you can use the services of sea motors at the Jakarta pier to reach it. However, you should first make sure the weather conditions are safe before traveling to the island.
You are advised to check whether the sea motorbike you are riding is really later by humans or other creatures. The number of visitors on the island was recorded at only fifteen during the 2003-2022 span.
Source: www.jangandibuka.co.id
Author: Nurdin
What a creepy article. Clara's guts wobbled a little as she read it. Kahar could be surprised to see the behavior of his good friend. It was Clara who suggested to train Kahar's strength but she who was now afraid to leave.
"Don't cancel our intention, now that we're at Muara Angke pier, I'll throw you again if you leave" said Kahar, crossing his arms. Moreover, he had lied with Samsul's uncle that he was leaving due to survey the final assignment.
"Hahaha, do I look scared?" Clara's face was pale. Sweat dripped down. Hand trembling.
Kahar showed a flat facial expression. Not wanting him to leave, he immediately found the cheapest boat that would leave for the island of Piyambak. "Don't forget, find the cheapest." Clara reminded me
Long enough Kahar circled around looking for a boat that headed for the island of Piyambak. Unfortunately, there was no boat to get there. All the sailors at the dock felt strange and scared when Kahar mentioned the name of the island.
Seeing Kahar who never got a boat, Clara became worried. He went around looking for a ride. Clara's running from end to end. He had given up until finally Clara found a wooden ship with a skull-flagged captain. He was initially hesitant to ask but on the boat it was written, "Towards Piyambak and surpasses him".
Clara gathered up the courage and asked, "Excuse me, sir. Is this boat going to Piyambak Island?" Clara's voice was so soft as never before.
The Nahkoda who turned her back to Clara turned her body. Clara surprised. The man's eyes were missing one, he used the typical eye patch of a pirate with a dragon tattoo on his right cheek. The man spat first before saying, "Ahoy, young girl. Want to go to Piyambak? Yes, absolutely. This old man is ready to take you even to the end of the ocean."
In Clara's heart he said, "Come here. I'm scared." Clara's feet wanted to step away immediately but somehow couldn't. The old man walked closer. "Campus." Still in Clara's mind lost somewhere.
"You got the boat?" ask Kahar who came at the right time.
The old man drew his gaze towards Kahar. He smiled like a pirate. "Oh, I get it. A couple wants to find the thrill of having fun in the open without fear of being disturbed." Kahar did not understand the slightest conversation of the pirate man.
He walked over and began to negotiate. "We want to go today to the island of Piyambak. We will camp for two days, on Saturday we go home. How much will it cost?" ask Kahar.
"Free, my SS-Bismarck boat is ready to take you," replied the pirate with a laugh.
"This boat doesn't look like a German naval warship, but it's seriously free?" sahut Kahar with questions once confirm.
"Do I have to repeat. Free."
Kahar initially did not believe in the pirate old man but since there was no other option and most importantly free, Kahar took it.
"Good, very good. I'll get this boat ready for a minute, you guys get on." Soon the pirate old man got into the boat with his ripple.
"Let's go up." Kahar looked towards Clara. Clara's face was already flushed red as she held back tears.
"You why?" ask Kahar in a high tone.
"Don't leave me."
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Kahar and Clara sat on a boat drifting in the middle of the ocean. They continued to look forward, towards the old man whose uniform looked like pirate clothes. The old man held onto the steering wheel firmly, his eyes continuously watching the surrounding nature closely. They headed West Jakarta from Muara Angke pier.
"You sure we should go with this guy, Kahar?" asked Clara with a sense of caution.
"Yes, he said he could take us to the island of Piyambak" Kahar replied as he tried to calm Clara down. "She also said we could camp there. There's nothing you need to worry about."
Clara still looks unsure, but she can't do much more. They had already boarded a boat guided by this strange old man, and now they had to believe that the man would take them where they should be.
Meanwhile, the old man continued to guide the boat nimbly. He kept asking questions about how they were doing and whether they needed anything.
"So what's the reason lovers like you came to that uninhabited island?" ask the pirate.
Kahar and Clara continued to answer politely, even though they still felt uneasy about the situation.
"Ah, boy. Look at the beauty that once bathed in blood. Piyambak, dear." The pirate old man's finger pointed towards an island. From the eyes of Kahar and Clara reflected an island with a clean white beach. Finally, after a two-hour drive, they arrived at the island of Piyambak. The old man helped them get off the boat and showed them a good place to camp.
"Pick us up on Saturday morning at about 10." Kahar got off the boat and looked at the original-looking surroundings.
"Son, take this." The pirate man threw a compass, Kahar almost dropped it.
"This will come in handy" said the old pirate man before his boat circled back towards the capital and disappeared over the horizon.
Kahar and Clara were relieved to finally arrive at their destination, and they thanked the old man for his help. They were up until the time when the sun was not really high.
They set up tents on the beautiful waterfront, and began to prepare food for day and night. They feel very happy to be able to enjoy the natural beauty of this island calmly, without having to worry about what will happen.
However, before long, they heard strange sounds that sounded very close. Kahar and Clara were surprised and immediately picked up the self-defense gear they were carrying. They don't know what's going to happen, but they don't want to take the risk.
"Nahar!" Clara was terrified almost peeing in her pants. Kahar immediately took the sacred necklace and put it on.
"Don't you, you haven't mastered it yet."
Clara and Kahar ventured a little deeper into the sunless forest. Slowly their steps were greeted by that strange voice that was getting stronger.
"See your steps" whispered Kahar.
Apparently, the voices were just wild animals roaming the forest behind their tents. Kahar and Clara are relieved to learn that the voices are not from something dangerous or a ghost that the victims are excusing. They then decided to eat and go to sleep even though it was not yet afternoon because they felt very tired after a long trip. They sleep in different tents.
In the afternoon, Kahar and Clara wake up refreshed and ready to begin training to master the power of Kahar. Kahar who is actually still sleepy immediately wash his face with sea water. "Cure it!" Kahar accidentally drank sea water.
Once it feels ready. Kahar wears his necklace and recites the mantra of poetry.
"Live the collaboration."
The view from Clara can be seen. Kahar slowly transformed into a more sturdy and tall figure. His skin turned pale white. The fish scales textured armor he saw yesterday slowly filled up again chest, hands, legs. In between the toes and hands Kahar appear fish-like fibers. His nails and teeth slowly elongated as well, a sign that it was a weapon to tear his enemy apart.
Kahar smiled seemingly this time he could stabilize his body energy, he immediately ran to the end of the beach. Clara nodded with her mouth wide open. Kahar can run like a bullet.
He ran from end to end with just ten seconds. The coastline that Clara estimates is 5KM can be reached in just 7 seconds.
"71.5 Km/h!" Clara was amazed. This is truly superhuman speed. This speed is twice the world record of the fastest man. Kahar seemed happy too, he did not expect this ability he could have. However, suddenly Kahar's head felt dizzy. He felt like he was lacking oxygen. Breath hot.
Clara immediately ran towards Kahar giving her a drink. Kahar use one bottle containing 1.5 liters of water in one sip.
"Less," cried Kahar in pain. Soon Clara gave all the available drinking water supplies to Kahar. Everything was gone, there was not a single drop left.
Kahar got up, and was ready to start another experiment. "You sure?" ask Clara worried.
"We came here for this." Kahar asserted his will.
Clara took out her note. He's a speed conteng. Clara looked into the list, at number two it said "Power power is destroyed".
Clara immediately pointed towards the huge boulder lying on the shore. With a long swing, Kahar jumped to reach the stone. One time he hit the rock, and it had split into small, shapeless gravel.
Clara clapped her hands. "That's best if I mark the long jump and the super-destroyed power."
"Prepare yourself for the next one."
Endurance, hearing, vision, to the most extreme is Kahar has echolocation like a whale. It was incredible.
At the end of the trial when the sun began to fall asleep on the western horizon, Kahar again fell limp. Clara who tried to lift it did not hold Kahar's weight that had grown, now the armor that covered his body was heavier than the first time Kahar changed.
Clara was really panicked, she had no leftover drinking water. With the surrounding observation, Clara was struck by the potential of the sea that lay before them. Segara he attacked Kahar.
Kahar slightly opened his eyes, he helped drag his body with the rest of his energy. He was on the beach. The sea water immediately wet Kahar's hair. Kahar rose up, as if he had just been filled with energy. He ran into the sea. Sure enough, Kahar felt his strength back when in the sea. The echolocation also feels better, Kahar is able to detect objects around it, including the depth of the sea, the shape, the position, and the size of the object.
It was an experience that felt like reborn. This sea feels like a mother to Kahar. Kahar returned to the beach while releasing his necklace. He has returned to his normal form. Clara who was waiting for him immediately embraced the return of his superhero.
Now, on the beach with a bonfire and wet clothes. Kahar and Clara enjoy the sky with twilight. Orange berwana, the color that hit the bodies of two people.
"By the way our drinking water's gone."