BERHALA ISLAND
EPISODE 46: KAYA RETURNS

    After Podin got the kidnapped child from the crossroads, the street child he was luring with food and clothing, the street child who was not taken care of by parents, and the, of course, Podin is waiting for time. Yeah, full moon night. Podin was forced to hide the child. Podin also rented a room for a temporary boarding. Yes, the boarding room to stay with the little girl he brought. Hostel in the suburbs. And of course, Podin also spoiled the boy, with food and of course bought clothes to change for a few days. Of course it is good for Podin to spend money as his capital.

    And finally, the awaited day came. Soon the full moon will come. Of course Podin was very happy, because his intention to bring the kidnapped street child, will soon be fulfilled.

    "You have a picnic, would you ...?" podin asked the little girl.

    "Asik .... Wanna, sir ..." replied the innocent little boy.

    "If you want, we will go for a picnic ..." said Podin who of course with a smile on a small child who just fell asleep in the room rented by the Podin.

    "Asik .... Picnic to where, Mr ...?" ask the child who is certainly very happy and wants to know the picnic spot. Understandably, when he became a street kid and was hired by the illegal boss, there was certainly no word for fun. Even want to eat and sleep alone must deposit some money first.

    "The plan is we'll have a picnic to the sea .... You want, right ...?" said Podin while teasing the boy.

    "Iih .., yes please, sir .... I love a picnic to the sea .... Will be able to play sea waves .... Asik ..." said the innocent child perempua, and of course will be very happy and happy if he will be invited to travel to the sea.

    "Yes if you are happy, you are happy too .... There, now shower, change clothes. We will leave soon." said Podin who is certainly very happy, because soon his intention will be fulfilled.

    Dewi, the street child who has the same name as his son Podin, he immediately ran to the bathroom, which is near the well. Understandably, Podin only chose a cheap boarding place. The bathroom is outside her room. But the name of the little boy, who was said by Podin as his son, when going to boarding at that place, then the Goddess went to the bathroom just like that, without shame to the other hostesses. Yes, indeed the boarding house is quite a lot of residents, especially factory employees who come from outside the city.

    After Dewi finished bathing and changing clothes, finally Podin immediately invited the little boy to go to the attractions at sea.

    "Let's go. Time is still early enough. The air is still fresh, so that later it will not reach the beach ..." said Podin who invited his children to care about it.

    "Yes, sir .." said the boy who got into his car. Definitely happy. During his life, only this time the boy will travel. Although you may have heard the words picnic, but it is only in the story with his friends fellow street children bums.

    Surely Podin will travel about eight hours to go to the beach opposite Pulau Berhala. A very long distance, from Jakarta to South Beach in the area of Cipatujah Tasikmalaya. So that if you leave in the morning, will arrive at the beach around the afternoon. Yes, of course the right time to cross to the island of Berhala.

    "Goddess .., we have breakfast first .... So that later it will not starve .." said Podin invite the child to eat. In fact, Podin himself was starving in the stomach.

    "Yes, sir .." replied the little girl. The child from the streets who is usually forced to work without thinking about eating by his boss, let alone breakfast, lunch alone sometimes late.

    "Come .., we eat first .... We have breakfast, let's not get hungry .... Because today we are going to travel a long way" Podin told the boy.

    "Where is the picnic far away, sir?" ask the boy, who would want to know where it is.

    "Yes .... We'll have a picnic to the beach that's not here .... But the beach, the ocean went to the island in a far away area ..." so Podin told the boy, telling him that the picnic spot was very far away.

    "Not to that beach near the one in Ancol, sir .... Yes, far away if we have a picnic, said the people go to the Thousand Islands area. But I never knew that place. Just hear from the people who talk." so said the little girl, which of course she only knows the name of a picnic spot, the tourist spot is only in the area around Jakarta. All he knows is also only the beach in Jakarta, as well as Ancol which is famous and talked about a lot of people.

    "If it's to Ancol Beach, it's too close .... You are used to seeing .... But this is what we're going to visit, the place is very far away. That's it, we will go to a very far place, and later we will go to an island, and later we will take a boat to go to an island. How ...? What is it not ...?" podin said explaining the place to go.

    "Wah ..., take a boat, sir? That's cool, Mr .... That's fun, Mr .... I like it, Mr .... I want .... I've never been on a boat, sir." so said the little girl, which of course she was very interested in the lure of being invited to take a boat and will go to an island.

    "Makanya .., now we have breakfast first .... We find good food, so that later we will not starve on the road. To get to a far place, we need enough energy. Okay ..., yes ...?!" podin said to the girl who just complied.

    Podin finally stopped his car in front of a food stall. Not so big, a simple food stall. Maybe factory employees. Food stalls commonly used by the general people, ordinary people. Not the food stalls of his officials or the usual visited by his wife Podin when gathering with celebrities, socialite groups of his wife. Well, of course, Podin also thought about how if he entered a restaurant or restaurant that is luxurious, it will certainly cost a lot. And that is certainly for Podin very dear, because the money Podin is currently very limited, and of course also managed by his wife, namely Maya, which of course every expenditure or demand for money made by Podin, it will be recorded by his wife.

    Yes, such is the name of the young wife if handed over or trusted to control her wealth. A young wife who was handed over to manage her company. Podin can't do much. Podin can't do anything. All he could do right now was save money. The use of money that can still be done by frugality, removing a little possible. Including as when he had to bring food to the little girl, which he picked up from the crossroads. Of course he can only take the child to eat at a simple food stall that must be cheap.

    "Yes ..., would, sir .... Anyway it's important I ask to eat the same fried chicken" said the little boy.

    "Yes .... The important thing is that his stomach is full. I also want to eat the same fried chicken ..." said Podin who certainly equates his desire with the child, because he wanted the child he was carrying was really happy and obedient to him.

    "Yes, Sir .... I like fried chicken. Habis ..., good ..." so said the little girl, who indeed if the name is special for street children like her, is eating the same side dish fried chicken. It was a special menu. Surely such children very rarely enjoy delicious and classy foods such as kentucky fried chicken, or other rather special menus. He certainly hopes to eat well. Especially when invited by people, who the person has promised to himself to provide food and clothing, and this time even Podin, the man who invited him was already going to invite to picnic, to travel, to travel, of course, Dewi, the street child was happy, happy, happy because it seemed like his life had now changed, from a suffering street child, a street child who was blackmailed by his mafia boss, to a, now he can enjoy good food, he can enjoy delicious dishes, and of course he can enjoy life with fun, including a picnic.

    "Mom, order rice with fried chicken kremes, two .." said Podin who ordered a meal.

    "What's the drink ...?" ask the waiter in the shop.

    "Goddess .., what do you want to drink?" Podin offers to the Goddess.

    "Es tea, sir ..." replied the Goddess.

    "Mrs .... Ice tea one, black coffee one ..." so said Podin who ordered to the waiter.

    "This is the name, sir .... Same fried chicken. What vegetables do you want to add?" said the seller who handed me the order Podin.

    "Yes .., Ms .... Have me given me a little sauce ..." said Podin who immediately received the plate order.

    Then Podin gave a plate of rice and fried chicken kremes to the little boy he was carrying. Sure while taking the cutlery.

    But the street kids. Despite being given a cutlery, he prefers to eat with his hands. He said it was more delicious and fun. Indeed, to hold fried chicken, it is better with his hands directly.

    "This is the iced tea order ..." said the waiter who handed him the iced tea at the table near the Goddess' plate.

    "This is the coffee, sir .." The waiter also handed over a cup of coffee to Podin.

    "Thank you, Neng ..." said Podin who received his coffee.

    They both eat well. It must have been hungry. Hence, in an instant, the rice on the Podin plate instantly ran out. So too is the goddess. Now the Goddess lives to eat her fried chicken, which is certainly too good for her.

    "No, Mr .... It's full." replied the boy.

    "For the journey, Dewi wants to ask what snacks? It'll be eaten in the car." Podin offered the child a snack. Yes, of course, just in case if on the way later the stomach will starve.

    "As for Mr. ..." replied the boy, who of course resigned to Podin to buy his snacks.

    Finally, Podin took some snacks and drinks, which were put into plastic crackles by the seller. And after paying, Podin again continued his journey to his destination. Yes, Podin is now concentrating on heading to the Island of Berhala.

    Until finally, the sun has stayed a few meters more will sink, when Podin reached the beach, across from the island of Berhala. He took the boy to the beach, near the gubug, where he used to wait for the boat to come to pick him up.

    "Well .... Here's the beach we're headed to. We have arrived ..." said Podin to the girl, whom he had held in his hand. Of course not to be detached and lost, or even changed into sheep.

    "Waaah .... Very good, Mr .... Can I play with water?" ask the boy, who would like to throw himself into the sea water.

    "Don't first .... We're going to the island. Have a picnic there .... Well, if in Jakarta, the island is Pulau Seribu .... The crowded tourists" said Podin who had started to launch the action, to bring the child to the island of Berhala.

    "That's what the island is, sir .." asked the boy.

    "Beautiful Island .... Because in the middle of the island there is a palace that is very beautiful and magnificent." replied Podin.

    "There's a palace ...?" ask the boy who is surprised.

    "Yes .... Grand palaces, great palaces, like the ones in those fairy tales." replied Podin.

    "Come, Sir .... We'll be there soon .." said the little girl who couldn't wait to see the palace that Podin told her about.

    "Yes .., wait a minute .... The boatman hasn't arrived yet. We have to take a boat if we want to go to that place." replied Podin who of course was ready, just waiting for the boatman who will pick him up.

    The sun began to emit a bright light. Signs are about to drown. At such times, usually the boatman comes to pick him up. Surely Podin began to look forward to anxiety.

    But apparently, the hope of Podin was granted. From the direction of the sun was about to sink, suddenly the shadow of the boatman who looked like a silhouette. Podin's heart was immediately delighted.

    "Come ...! Wanna ride what not ...?!" said the boatman who had tidied his boat on the edge of the rock where Podin's footrest.

    "Yes ...!" sahut Podin who certainly directly drag the hand of the child he held continues it.

    "Come, Goddess .... We will take a boat to the palace .." said Podin who had taken the girl into the boat to pick her up.

    The boatman immediately pushed his pole. And of course, as usual, only twice pushed, the boat had arrived at the edge of Pulau Berhala. Podin immediately took the girl down from the boat. And of course, after the passengers got off, the boatman passed and disappeared.

    This time, Podin did not want to be humiliated again like he had been. As soon as he got off the boat, Podin immediately observed the girl who had not been separated from his grasp. Not only did he observe, but Podin also examined the boy from head to toe. Podin wanted to make sure that the girl did not change. The daughter is truly the son of man to whom she will offer. Of course, Podin did not want to be chased again by the soldiers and cavities of the palace.

    "You're the Goddess, right ...?! Healthy, yes .." said Podin who examined the child's entire section.

    "Yes, Sir .... Why is it ...?" ask the boy.

    "Because we will walk towards the palace .... If the Goddess is not strong, then I will carry .." said Podin who was satisfied to hear the words of the boy, of course, the child he brought did not change like before, which suddenly turned into a sheep.

    "I walk alone, Sir .... Dewi still strong path, kok ..." said the child who wants to walk alone.

    The day started delap. From the eastern sky, it had already poked out a moon that was emitting its golden radiance. Yes, that night was the night of the full moon. The lights on the side of the road that Podin passed with the little girl, were already lit with a variety of interesting colors. Of course, the Goddess was happy to see the beauty of the lights, which seemed to walk on the edge of a beautiful garden.

    And after arriving at the palace court, of course the little girl invited by Podin was really amazed. The boy was really astonished. The boy was truly amazed as he watched the magnificent and beautiful palace building, watching the palace glitter with such a bright light. And of course, the Goddess is also happy to have fun in the palace courtyard.

    The night continues to go. Until finally arrived at the peak of the event, which is giving offerings to the Lord of the palace of Pulau Berhala. Podin who was very curious about the results of his presentation, then he immediately advanced the first time. Of course, he had carried Dewi, the girl he had kidnapped from the streets. Then Podin immediately put the unmarked little boy on a stone range that is on the altar of the palace, to carry out the ritual of offering human child sacrifice.

    Hopefully anxious, with a heartbeat that began to beat rapidly, Podin took out the blade of an idol-eyed dagger. Yes, the dagger with a hand handle of gold and decorated with diamond gems, and at the end of the handle there is a hyang eye as if really alive. Then the hand of Podin who held the dagger directly stuck it into the neck of the little girl who had resigned on the offering stone.

    "Aaachhhhhh ..." Just a moment's blunt groan. Next silent. Instantly, the girl's neck was cut off by the ferocity of the idol's eye dagger. The boy's head was separated from his body. Fresh blood instantly magalir, flooding the stone range where the offering was.

    "Krincing ..., crincing ..., crincing ...."

    There was a clattering sound of metals falling from the offering stone, which went straight into the treasure chest held up by the palace ponggawa. That clinking voice kept sounding.

    Podin smiled happily. He will surely get a lot of treasure from his offerings. Podin continued to notice the fall of various jewelry, diamond gems, and also gold coins that continued to enter the treasure chest that would soon be brought.

    Until the last drop of blood. The gold money fell from the offering stone, and entered into the treasure chest. Then the palace ponggawa closed the treasure chest filled with these valuable items. Then give it to Podin who has offered sacrifices to the ruler of the island of Berhala.

    Podin smiled with satisfaction. He immediately descended from the altar of the palace, which of course alternated with others who would also make offerings. Then Podin walked out of the palace. And go straight down the path filled with lights, heading to the beach.

    At the beach, the boatman who always drove and picked her up, was waiting for her.

    "You're home ...! Let's get on ..." said the boatman.

    Podin immediately boarded the leaning boat, carrying the treasure chest he had obtained. The deft boatman immediately pushed the long pole he was holding. In a moment, the boat reached the shore.

    Podin went straight down, and of course very excited not bragged. Shouldering the treasure chest, he immediately left the beach, and headed to where his car was parked. Podin rushed out of the place. Go home with a lot of treasure.

    Now, Podin is back to being a rich man. Podin returned to being a person who struggled with property. Podin again got the wealth of one coffin. Yes, Podin got back the treasure chest.