365 Days On A Remote Island With A Lady Painter
Since the Beginning You Know Your Bad Intentions

Zhafira looked at me mockingly, desperately hoping that I would leave soon.

Patricia hesitated for a moment, then spoke to ease the atmosphere: "Already, we are all survivors, don't be too serious. Gilang, we eat this meat alone.”

Patricia split a piece of meat and gave me half of it.

"Thank you, you eat." I smiled, lowered my head and whispered to him, "Later you secretly come to my tent.”

Finished saying this sentence, I turned around and left the cave.

After returning to the tent, I opened the coconut and cooked the water. Then include seafood that can be eaten to cook and be a pot of seafood soup.

“The aroma is very fragrant, did you ask me to come to eat this?” Patricia squatted down and looked at me asking.

"Of course, don't tell them, I secretly cooked it." I laughed and sipped a little, "It's pretty good, but it's kind of bland."

“Then why do not you use sea water for cooking, does not the sea contain salt?” Patricia asked me.

I shook my head: "Sea salt cannot be eaten directly. Drinking sea salt will cause electrolyte imbalance in the body, dizziness, nausea, can even cause hallucinations, and heart problems." I gave her a lunchbox and asked her to drink a few sips of seafood soup.

"Drink." Patricia took the lunchbox, and sipped it.

My heart is happy. I just sipped it. Doesn't this mean that he and I kissed indirectly?

It would be nice if I could kiss Patricia.

The artificial respiration of the day was just a one-sided kiss, there was absolutely no feeling whatsoever.

Patricia seemed to realize this, after drinking a few sips of soup, she returned the lunchbox to me: "I'm full, the rest is for you."

"OKAY. I took the lunchbox and finished the soup immediately." I burped, it seemed to be quite full.

“When did you go?” Patricia asked me.

“Several days, you have also seen for yourself how they behave towards me.” I looked at Patricia's face and asked: “How about you, have you decided? Want to follow me or stay here to wait for the rescue team?”

“However, as your fan, I still want to remind you that Agung is not a good person. If you follow it, there will probably be.danger aspect towards it.” I think Patricia should understand what I mean.

“I know.” Patricia nodded, “How about you, is it safe to follow you?”

He curled his lips.

“Of course, if I wanted to, I would definitely do it on the first night. How come I'm a gentleman.” I straightened my chest and looked at Patricia proudly.

“Come on, don't think I don't know you peeked at me.” Patricia blushed in shame.

I chuckled, "Who told you to be so beautiful and have such a good posture?"

“Bullshit, I can't believe you're my fan.” Patricia smiled at me.

"Actually, I feel you managed to become the Best Actress due to your own abilities, you are so great.” I said.

Patricia pouted, "Don't be nipped again, I feel that as Best Actress, I'm pretty bad.”

He obviously did not want to offend this. Then he stood up and patted the sand on his ass, "If you're ready, tell me, I don't want to stay here."

“They both looked at me as if they were going to undress me.” Patricia said with a disgusted expression.

“I told you, they're both not good people.” I shrugged my shoulders.

(foot step)

I looked and saw Agung walking towards the tent with a piece of cooked meat.

He smiled and apologized to me: "Sorry yes, I was talking too late, we are all survivors, should help and support each other, yes, Miss Patricia.”

"Well, maybe because it feels empty to be on this remote island, so make my mood go bad, I'm really sorry.” Agung gave me a piece of meat, “I left it for you, we must be full in order to have the energy to do something in the future, yes.”