On a Small Island With the CEO's Daughter

On a Small Island With the CEO's Daughter
Episode 19: Storm


It did not feel like twelve days Angga and his team lived on a small island. Until then, there has been no development about the arrival of the rescue team. Although all the team members wanted to go home, they still tried to be comfortable living on a small island. No one wanted to linger on the island, but even if they remained on the island for a while, it seemed okay to them. On the island they are used to eating from the natural products that exist. The existing vegetable and animal content is quite abundant, so they do not feel deficient to meet food needs.


Regarding the association with fellow team members, they did not get any problems. Precisely the longer they are there, the more they find familiarity like a family. If one person is sick, all will be busy to take care of him. If anyone is sad, everyone will comfort him. Jagito Plus really feels the togetherness and harmony of a family.


"Although the needs of food and drink can be overcome, good communication can also be maintained, but there is one thing that still bothered me," Angga expressed his feelings.


"What's up, Ngga. You didn't tell me anyway" Naya said softly. Highlight the eyes that always cool the heart of Angga, is now staring seriously. The face of ayu the campus goddess with hair in the wind looks so beautiful.


"You can say it's important, but it's also not important. But it would be nice if we plan early," added Angga.


"You mean what the hell, bro?. Directly by wes. Gosah put on the preface," Jaka began not to feel at home waiting. Right now they are sitting eleven in a hut of pain. The heat of the day makes the contents of the room become quite sultry.


"Our hut is located at a distance of not up to 50 meters from the beach. That means, everything that happens on the beach will endanger us. We don't know when the storm will come. Not to mention if Pablo's bodyguards found the island. So my consideration is that we need to move immediately. We better get deep into the woods or mountains back there. It's relatively safe from storms and enemy targets." Bright Angga long.


"Gue has another opinion. We may be safer from storms and criminals. But the more we enter the forest, the less safe we are from wild animals. Once also in a novel that I read, there could be a tribe of people who live deep inside. They are cannibals and kill. Our enemies will be much more dangerous" Jaka said seriously.


"Wihh your cool, Jack. Twelve days here, only this time you can talk so cool," Beno began to be nosy.


"Wheel me abis jatoh, trus rada gesrek my brain. Satisfied looh?!" Jaka hit back at Beno with a burst of emotion. Even if it's just an emotion of camouflage. Jaka won't be really emotional. He has a compactness with Beno that cannot be expressed in words. Mutual ledek and despicable is a spice compactness duo jebret. The compactness that was born from a relationship of familiarity since departing together from the city of Grassick. Kampus, before they just just know, nothing more.


"But there is a point about what Jaka said. How are you thinking, Mas?" Mr. Bagas speak up.


"We're talking about the theory of possibility. Is the storm coming? answer's sure. In any ocean, there will be storms. Is Pablo's army coming? the answer is yes, sooner or later. Because they will certainly continue to comb the entire waters that have a logical distance with the ferry that night. But regarding the ferocious beasts and the inland tribes, that was still an estimate. Not necessarily there, but there can be. This is a probability value. But this level of probability value is much more likely to go through than the exact value level of the previous point" Angga explained very impressively. Naya smiled satisfied to hear Angga's explanation. The other women were also stunned to hear the thought patterns of Angga which for them was very careful and full of strategy.


"Ok alright. Then what's your plan?" Mr. Herson also discussed.


"We went further into the forest. Looking for a strategic position for us to settle in for a while. Building a new headquarters as a fortress for our defense" continued Angga.


"What about the rescue team if we get here. Will they have trouble finding us?" ask Fikri.


"They are different from criminals. Rescue teams are trained in this kind of wild terrain. I think they have their own way of finding us" concluded Angga. All nodding signs approving of what Angga delivered.


"Tomorrow morning we will move away from this hut to migrate to a new hut" Angga's instructions were firm.



The night is not too late. The clock still shows at 21:00 or 9 p.m. All the teams have started to rest in the hut because they are leaving tomorrow morning. The first shift guards that night were Beno and Rena.


In the hut, Angga difficult to close his eyes. His instincts said there was a danger threatening them that night.


Outside the hut, Rena and Beno started to fret because the air was quite cold. It was very different from the previous nights. Gradually the wind also increasingly blowing.


"Ben, accompany me for a moment.." Angga appeared in the hut courtyard and without looking continued to walk towards a large tree in front of the hut.


Beno knows the character of Angga. When Angga starts to look serious, it means there is an important thing that is on his mind. It could be that Angga's instincts feel danger.


They both climbed up the tree they had come to. The higher and higher until they are quite easy to observe the conditions around.


"To my guess. The storm is coming. Still you see the black clouds and heavy rain are almost near the beach," cried Angga among the sound of the wind getting louder.


"Gilaa.wah this danger bro," Beno replied frantically.


They came down to wake everyone up. Conditions are precarious.


"The storm is coming. Pack all supplies immediately. Prioritize clothing and food. Don't forget your weapons are in your hands. We're going into the woods tonight. We're looking for higher ground to avoid the high tide." Angga quickly told instructions.


"All the men's teams, bring wood supplies that have been smeared with goat fat for torches, as much as possible!" continue Angga's instructions.


There was a sound of heavy rain on the beach. Wind gusts increased sharply.


SAH..


SAHH..


The sea water is rising. His voice was like a flood that sounded closer to the hut.


"Gawatt. Water is rising fast. Ayoo we're leaving soon!!" the intonation of Angga's voice is rising.


In one long line they moved through the night, through the forest. While walking Angga set the position of the line.


"The front row. Behind me is Naya, continued Rena, continued Sisi. Behind him Sisi is Fikri, followed by Bu Mayang and Mbak Lita behind him, followed by Mr. Herson, then Mr. Bagas, Last Beno at the back end." Angga said, keep going fast.


"Lah.gue, I'm broh. Oh mak'e.." Jaka hysterical. His name was not mentioned by Angga.


"Hahaha.sori bro, forgot. Jaka behind Fikri ya. Bu Mayang and so on after Jaka," Angga gave a revision.


"Gue and Fikri protected the three girls between us. Jaka and Mr. Bagas protect Bu Mayang until Mr. Herson. Beno escorts from behind to see the situation.." continued Angga.


"The "sword and dagger remain in the grasp. The spear also remains you hold tight. Direct the spear to bring bushes and grass around the journey to repel snakes or the like. Angga continued to give instructions to the team.


Team moving forward. The torch is in the hands of Angga, Jaka and Beno. Everything looks tense and concentrated. Behind them sounded waves that were increasingly rumbling as if chasing every step.


The team has been running for less than an hour. The huts are far away they leave. Angga stopped his steps, then invited them to rest for a moment.


While waiting, agilely Angga climbed a tree. Within a few seconds he had already reached a height of approximately ten meters. Naya and the average team member were amazed to see the agility of Angga.


"Our hut is sinking" cried Angga from the top of the tree.


Tim became limp for a moment. Can't believe that the raging nature is so terrible. The Power of God is All Over Everything.


"We've been working hard to build a hut," Sisi was sitting limp on the ground.


"Nothing to regret. When we are saved, it is worth more than anything." said Mr. Herson gave advice.


"We'd better get back on our way. It's the wild. In the middle of the night in a state still outside like this is very dangerous, because it can invite wild animals. Although the sea water is no longer chasing us, but other dangers still threaten at all times. Come as soon as we find a place to spend the night," take Angga.


"What are we looking for for overnight?" ask Lita.


"Maybe a cave, or a rock niche, anything that can keep us safe for the night," Angga retorted while rearranging the ranks.