365 Days On A Remote Island With A Lady Painter
Big Turtle
Satria held a bundle of grass while following her. I always felt that this kid had bad intentions. Could it be the enemy spy who entered my army?
Not likely. The Japanese are not smart enough to think about this. But what if it was a grand idea? It could be, I have to be extra careful, I plan tomorrow to take Satria away to save people, then tell them to stay somewhere else, she said, I can't let another man stay at this camp.
These beautiful women, I am not willing to share them with others, even if I will die of exhaustion, it is worth it too!
“Satria, do you know Agung?” ask suddenly.
"What... Brother Gilang, who did you say?" Satria asked me.
"Oh, my friend who is also a passenger on the plane. I think he's alive, unfortunately." I pretended to breathe.
"Who knows, our crew members are also almost all dead. I'm very lucky. When I fell, I was stuck in a big tree, otherwise I would have been dead.” Satria said sadly.
"Are you vice-captain?" I asked him.
"No, I'm first officer." Satria said, "Captain and second captain are both missing. I don't know if they're alive or not."
"They may not be as lucky as you." I said.
"Yes." Yeah." Satria nodded, "Nobody thought there would be a plane crash."
“By the way about the plane, do you know where the plane crashed?” ask her.
“Half his body I don't know where. The head of the plane crashed on the northern island, it was too cold, I did not dare to go there, so I looked for a place here to make camp and gather some survivors, he said, who knows if I met primitive man.” Said Satria.
“Why are there primitive humans on this island?” Satria's bitter voice was very disappointed and sad.
"What can I do." I nodded, "You're fine, right? Tired no?"
I saw him panting, feeling unbearable because no matter how much he was still injured, what if what I thought was wrong, he could not have any evil intentions, no matter what, isn't that why I've cornered good people?
"It's okay, it's okay, it's not heavy, it's just that when talking the wound hurts.” He smiled, “In the campground, means having to do something for this campground, right?”
“Your awareness is quite high as well.” I smile.
“What's Sis Gilang?” He turned around and asked me.
"There's a trap ahead, you follow me." I said.
"Traps?" She's surprised.
"Yes, there's a hole in the front, there's dirt in it, steady if it falls." I looked at him and said.
“Ah, then I will follow you.” He was surprised, and immediately followed me.
"Say, you see what it is." Rose took my hand, pointed forward and asked.
I looked, it was a big turtle! A turtle shell as big as a sink!
“Turtle, why can there be turtles here!” I was astonished, this forest is so magical, there could be turtles!
No matter where this turtle comes from, I will not let it go. No need to care whether the turtle meat can be eaten or not, but the turtle shell can be used as a sink or shield.
"Give me the knife." I shouted, and ran with the knife, slashing it.
The tortoise was so frightened that he shrunk his neck and directly infiltrated into the shell.
He went into the shell, I stuck a knife in it, and the turtle died.
"Why did you kill?" Rose asked me.
“After being killed, can be taken home to eat. This is a turtle, turtle meat is very nutritious.” I'm explaining.
“Really?” He looked at the turtle in my hand with a disgusting expression.
"Maybe. I've never eaten it either" I said.