On a Small Island With the CEO's Daughter
Episode 41: Tears
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Tears that have fallen
Moisturizing the earth
Can't take away the regrets
Regrets that now exist
So meaningless
Because the cruel time keeps going
Cry when you have to cry
Because we are all human
Humans can get hurt
Humans must be crying
And humans can also take wisdom
Behind all the suffering
Saved wisdom
Which we can learn
Behind all the likes
Saved wisdom
That might be an ordeal
Cry when you have to cry
Because we are all human
Humans can get hurt
Humans must be crying
And humans can also take wisdom
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The wind blew quickly brought two lions back into the thick jungle, after the two lions had bowed for a moment towards Angga as they had done in the forest first, shortly after Gino Cs was killed.
The wind continued to blow carrying the rancid scent of blood filling the nasal cavity. No less than half of the opposing forces died in that place. Carrying heavy PR for the Angga team to bury them.
Bu Mayang was lying with his head on Mr. Herson's lap. All walked closer, not least Lita who was injured her shoulder, and Jaka who was limped because of the wound on her thigh.
"Mahh.hold on!!" mr. Herson's tears are unstoppable.
The sad atmosphere was there. Not only Mr. Herson, almost all seemed to cry. Likewise with Angga who looks teary eyes.
"Pa.pahs. Aa.ku not strong la.gi," hard-earned Bu Mayang voiced.
"Please, Mah. Don't leave me alone.pliss, Mah. Pliss..." Mr. Herson is a great fan.
"Pahh.ku.ku.ku.wait ka.kamu in heaven. Ang.ga take care of su.a.miku," right after Bu Mayang finished the sentence, death picked him up. The blood has come out too much. The spear had also broken through the intestinal lining of Bu Mayang.
"Mah.mamah.bangun maahh. Hmmm!!" Mr. Herson shouted bitterly.
-- All in his place.
In deep sorrow, all re-founded the hut that had collapsed. The faces full of tears were trying hard, even though the soul felt crumpled.
Ms. Mayang has been buried. Separated from Bu Mayang's place, a herd of island women were also buried. Now all are sitting languidly behind the wall of the hut that stands just.
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Hollowly..
Sepi gripped conscience,
The world seems to be stopped, though,
Despairingly.
Browbeat..
Wounds are painful,
Please stop, please,
Lunglai, lung,
Jaded.
The sparkle is gone, though,
Inflamed soul,
Tired together, though,
Wielding pilu.
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"What should we do now?. The longer we stay here, the more we die!" the crying Sisi broke the silence.
"Gue wants to go home. We have to be strong.." Sisi returned to sound on the sidelines crying.
All down. Although they do not speak, but clearly they are experiencing depression that is quite agonizing. The future is like a dream. The void fills the soul.
"Expose all the crying and yelling if it can make you better. Our destiny is here. The fate of Bu Mayang died here. Everyone will die. If you come home from here, it won't escape death." Angga's speech is flat but full of firmness.
"It is precisely if you despair and give up here, today, you will be more likely to die. We must rise, continue to fight, do not let the sacrifice of Mayang Ma'am go to waste. You need to know that God will obey the prejudices of His servant." Angga stepped away leaving the hut.
If you think about the heavy load, then actually the burden on the shoulders of the heaviest Angga. If you are afraid of death, you are closer to death in each fight.
"Describe your heart, Ngga. Tim is in a state of chaos. Gradually it will improve," Naya came near Angga who was standing still outside the hut.
- He did not like complaining the most.
"We've swam far away, don't stop. Or we'll drown and die" Angga sighed.
"Yes, Ngga. Calm down. I've always supported you.." Naya hugged Angga's body.
- To channel tranquility.
"Gue will come to their headquarters to ask for Jaka and Lita's poison offer" Angga said when it was evening.
"What did you say?. That's very dangerous. I don't want to lose any more." cut Mr. Herson with a face still swollen.
Jaka and Lita's condition looks weakened. When noon they can still help take care of the body of Bu Mayang and repair the hut. But tonight, they were suddenly helpless. Even just walking is not possible.
"The poison will work in 3x24 hours. The poison process was very fast. We can't just sit on our hands and watch their bodies dry up on the third day" Angga said, leaving others stunned in disbelief.
"Their weapons have been laced with poison that can make the victim die dry in 3 days. I was very familiar with the smell when I first fought with them there. And my suspicions are proven by the beginning of the weakness of Jaka and Mbak Lita's body. Those who poison, and certainly those who have the antidote," continued Angga again.
"What if there you get attacked or arrested by them?" ask Rena.
--After all, Angga is the focus of the team.
-- All acknowledge the magnitude of the role of Angga for them.
--If something happens to Angga, it is certain that they only have one left: despair.
"Ren, did you see how many bodies we buried there were?, there were about 40 people. That means, more than half of those who came here were already koit. Their number dropped dramatically, must have thought twice about our opponent again. Imagine, 11 people can bulldoze 4 times, what is their herman?!" angga assured.
"Moreover, I talked to the boss. His boss was afraid of me, especially his subordinates." continued Angga gave emphasis.
"I believe in you. Go gapapa, important ati-ati. Do not let you go into a coma again like when the day," said Naya in support.
"Siapp Bu Boss. Oya, Mr. Bagas and Fikri come with me huh. It would be safer for three. Ben, you keep the cage with Mr. Herson. I didn't take long, a maximum of 5-6 hours back here again," Angga gave a sign of respect to Naya, continuing to share tasks with the team.
Early in the morning around 4 am, Angga and Timmya left. He hopes to get to the waterfall hut before sunset.
That morning, both Jaka and Lita were unconscious. The poison spreads so quickly in the first 24 hours. Their lives are on the horns.
Angga chose a different path from the previous moment. In addition to wanting to find a shortcut, Angga also avoids the area close to the cave where the Orangutan couple live. Time will be wasted if you have to deal with the animal again, while the condition of Jaka and Lita is increasingly critical.
"We're speeding up!" angga's orders to his two friends
"If you want faster, we can wait for a taxi noh bikungungan, hehe.." seloroh Fikri relieve tension, but still he also helped speed up the pace.
They arrived at the island women's settlement in 2 hours. Without lurking, without settling, without sneaking Angga walked firmly into the residential area with Fikri and Pak Bagas.
"Where's your lead?" asked Angga when their steps were held in the guard gate.
After a moment of observing, the two female guards seemed to have recalled something and began to tremble. Maybe they were part of the waterfall hut attacker.
"Si. please follow ssa.ya, sir." Answer one of the two by stammering.
"Yeah, sir he said. Thought tuwir be'eng," rutuk Fikri sewot.
"Once again I represent all citizens, apologizing profusely for our treatment." Sukma said as the leader of the CEO's daughter.
They did not expect that the lunge in fulfillment of desires on a small island would be a major disaster for themselves. Half of their members died to defend the devil's lust.
On the other hand, they also finally realized how bad the deception had been done so far. This was thanks to the great battle against the Angga team. Their eyes are open.
"Actually what happened to your napsu that impressed barbarians like that?!" ask Angga curious.
"The story is very long. We used to have an agreement with the Lampard tribe from the next island. They are a tribe formed from a combination of tribes in Indonesia. But those who joined were runaway people from their respective tribes. So the point is that they are troubled people who then escape and join to make a new colony. They live on the island of Bintang, located south of the island,"
"At that time our elders were attacked by the Lampard tribe, which was mostly male, in contrast to us. Obviously we lost power. In the negotiations taken agreement that the Lampard tribe will not attack again on the condition that the Princess CEO is obliged to hand over 5 women every year to them, he said, which will be exchanged for rice rations because they are able to grow rice there. With the target of giving enough women each year, plus our main need of rice, we finally darken our eyes and have the ambition to produce as many offspring as possible to support it all." Sukma breathed a heavy sigh.
"This island what's it called?" ask Fikri curiously.
"We call this island the Rose" said Sukma.
- Fikri held back a smile the moment she heard it.
Hearing the story of Sukma, of course Angga and his two friends became pity. They imagine their mother or sister struggling to live alone on a remote island under the pressure of another tribe. How pity.
"sorry. If you can, my. We want to ask for help" Sukma said.
"What is that, Ma'am?" ask Angga to know.
"Can you protect and help us against the Lampard tribe?. Sorry if it is not pleasing.." continued Sukma not tasty.
- He knew that Angga and his team were learned and kind people.
"When is their schedule picking up the ladies this year?" ask Angga again.
"About 3 months," explained Sukma.
"How much is their strength?" Mr. Bagas spoke.
"Only 40 to 50 people. Far more of us before half of the fall against you yesterday. But their fighting ability was high," Sukma replied.
- As soon as Angga discussed with his two friends.
"alright. We'll help. But you also have to help our friend who was exposed to the poison!" angga replied with confidence.
"Are you guys trustworthy?" Sukma felt doubtful.
"We're just stranded survivors. Not a group of humans brengzek," said Angga firmly.
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