BERHALA ISLAND
EPISODE 135: POST OF CRATE

    Podin is confused. Podin can't think anymore. Podin was lamenting his seduced self and was plagued by two strange creatures inhabiting his sacred coffins. If yesterday-yesterday night, the chest he brought from Karawang gave rise to a little girl who always stared with a sadistic look, looking at Podin as if full of anger, as if full of anger, even a big thunderous sound shook the ears that listened to him, and frightened Podin, and told him to return to present his victims at the palace of Pulau Berhala.

    The next night, the bald little baby who had been used to looking for the money, also went on strike, did not want to leave, did not want to find money. In fact, he was angry with Podin and bit his big toe. Of course, Podin was annoyed with the creatures of the inhabitants of his sacred coffin.

    But there was something strange that morning, when Podin came out of his house, out of the villa saay want to find breakfast. When he opened the door of the villa, it turned out that there was a box wrapped in brown paper. Strange packaging, such as television cardboard wrappers or other electronical wraps. Surely this is a package or gift that is covered with brown paper, with a good packaging. The box was right in front of the door.

    Surely Podin was confused. Of course, Odin was surprised, of course, Podin wanted to know, who put the cardboard box on his doorstep? Even if it's a shipment from someone, who sent the big cardboard? Surely Podin also wondered, what is the contents of the cardboard on his doorstep? What exactly was in the box that was sent to him? What stuff is just put in front of the door? Podin suspects it may have been delivered last night. It is possible that the sender had called out to Podin, but he did not hear.

    Podin then observed the cardboard wrapped neatly using the brown mask. He went around the cardboard, he looked for the inscription on the cardboard. Podin wanted to know, who sent it, and for whom it was shipped? Why is it at the door? Even though Podin never felt buying goods, never felt buying something, never felt ordering electronic goods. But now there is an item sent and placed on his doorstep. And obviously the shipment of goods was placed in front of the door, which of course when Podin opened the door and would come out of his house, must have been the item immediately visible. Maybe even, if Podin did not see it, would have hit the item, because it was right in front of the door.

    Podin's been around the cardboard. He looked at the cardboard on his doorstep. But there was no writing on the cardboard wrapper. But Podin did not find any address there. Podin did not find any sender's name on the cardboard. He also did not find the name of the person sent.

    Yes, the paper used to wrap the cardboard is just plain brown paper. No writing at all. Of course Podin became hesitant, actually for whom the goods were? Is it for himself? Or maybe for the person who had a villa before he bought it? Or maybe, it's a package of the wrong item, a package of mis-addressed goods. The sender may have mistakenly put the package of goods in that place.

    Surely Podin did not dare to open the cardboard, did not dare to look at the contents. So Podin put away the goods in front of his door, then pushed and put it on the terrace on the side of the door, a little away from the door of the villa. Of course, in the hope, if later the sender is wrong, he will take it back and will deliver it to the correct address. Yes, of course for a while, Podin let the box. For a time, Podin just kept the item next to his door. Yes, Podin is still doing well, not wanting to open the package immediately, because he feels it is not his.

    Podin closed the door. So he went out, left his village, to find breakfast. Of course, the distance from the villa to the food stall is a bit far. And for sure, Podin had to cross his private path, from the villa to the big road, which was only made of macadam stone arrays.

    Pretty long Pandin breakfast at the stall. Of course, not only drinking coffee and enjoying the dishes in the shop, but certainly as a person who had just arrived at the place, who had just entered the villa where he lived, surely Podin wanted to hear about the chatter of the people around his area of residence, the stories of the people who at the stall ate, and of course, Podin also wanted to find out, about who sent the package to his house.

    And of course not only that, Podin also wants to enjoy the fresh air in the Puncak area, while looking at the tourists who go back and forth, while looking at the, while watching the many stalls perched along the Cisarua road. Yes, of course, Podin also wants to enjoy the beautiful scenery that is always visited by many residents from Jakarta on weekends. This is where the rich spend their money, just by picnicking and traveling in the Puncak area. Because of the cold and beautiful scenery that, then this Peak area every weekend is always jammed by the number of visitors who come. So it is appropriate that the price of breakfast is also quite expensive.

    After finishing enjoying breakfast, and of course after being satisfied to see the scenery and the busy people who passed by on Jalan Puncak, then Podin returned to his village. Of course he will rest, after last night he was seduced by a small, bald creature, which had bitten his big toe. Of course, Podin also still feels the pain of the bite. Podin walked slowly up the road to his village, while looking left right, of course also observing the surrounding environment and also observing houses owned by villagers. But after entering the special macadam road to the direction of the vullanya, he also crossed a quiet road, the road around him was only overgrown with large plants, just as Podin was in the middle of the forest. While on the left right of the road, overgrown by a living fence whose leaves dangle to a high, because it is not maintained. Yeah, that's the road to Podin's villa.

    Bizarrely. Of course, Podin again thought, wondering, who exactly has put the box package in the middle of the door? Who actually put the anonymous package, without the sender and without the destination address, which had not been removed, is now back in the middle of the door.

    Podin looked around, looked left right, looked around. Of course he wanted to find, who was the person who had moved the box back? Who is the person who has lifted the box, which has been removed and then placed in the middle of the door again? Surely Podin was looking for the guy, the parcel-maker who delivered the box.

    But the truth is, no one is around. Even Podin has also circled around the villa, but the person who allegedly returned the box to the middle of the door, it really does not exist. There was no one at all in that place.

    So with annoyance, Podin again pushed the package box back to the right side, away from the door, on the terrace to the right of the door. Sure, Podin grumbled.

    "Well, brazen .... Who the hell, the parcel guy who put stuff in front of this door? Where's the guy? Know that those who have a house are leaving, why do not want to wait for a moment. If you really want to send this package, why not wait for me ...?! Basics, pemblung pusher .... This package is really mine, isn't it? If later I open, it turns out this is not mine, even I am not tasty .... Yes, if the person does not come here .... Try if the guy comes here again, he keeps saying wrong ..., so wrong, he keeps getting angry at me ...?! Even I'm the one who's embarrassed, who's lost." muttered Podin who had pushed a box pack as big as a television.

    So Podin left. He entered the villa and closed the door again. Yes, the sleepy Podin then put his body on his bed. Because he was tired and so sleepy, without feeling, in just an instant, Podin who laid his body on the soft mattress, had snored. He sleeps in sleep.

    Until noon, the new Podin woke up. And of course, Podin also wants to go out to the stall for lunch. His stomach was hungry, even though he had breakfast a lot earlier this morning. But apparently Podin did feel his stomach is very hungry. So after washing his face, Podin rushed out, going to the stall. Maybe the plan will change stalls, to another place. Yes, of course because Podin is still a new person in the place, he will try the stalls around him, looking for a good menu, looking for a decent price. Indeed along the Puncak road, there are many food stalls with a variety of menu choices. Yes, because of the tourist area, certainly many pwlancong who snack while enjoying the scenery. Of course, for Podin, people who have a lot of money, it is easy to make money without having to bother working, then eating drinks does not care. The important thing is that he seeks satisfaction, wants to find delicious food, wants to feel the menu is good.

    However, how surprised Podin, when he opened the door, and it turns out, again he found the package box that he had removed earlier, was in front of the door again, and again, being in that place, again blocking him from going out.

    So because of his annoyance, Podin immediately opened the package box. Podin immediately tore up the brown paper cover that wrapped the box. Then Podin opened the cardboard inside. And how surprised Podin, in the package sent, who sent it, the contents are treasure chests that he had brought from the Island of Idols.

    Podin was wide-eyed, but could only remain silent without being able to speak. Podin could only ask in his heart, what does all this mean?