Execution Island
Coffee Bag

Coffee Bag

     "It's a good thing we managed to escape from the beast, Pan" said Arif relieved. His face looked far out into the open ocean. His two eyes did not blink an inch, as he observed the waves coming back and forth. In the other direction, there are dozens of seagulls clutched among the rocks scattered not far from the shoreline. Every now and then some of them flew low, and then weaved beautifully. Before finally swooping sharply with a beak ready to catch prey that is off guard.

"Yes Rif. If we don't leave them soon, we can" Typhoon replied, setting his gaze down. Kira - about fifty meters from the tree they climbed, looks very bad Budi and Jaja condition. Although on the left right they are trees - trees that are not less tall. However, both of them can still observe the situation below.

Now, the savage beast that had pounced on both of its prey was finished with its meal. Leave the rest - the rest of the Body of Mind and Jaja scattered and no longer intact. Almost all of their bodies were torn apart by tiger bites. The clothes they were wearing were shapeless. And the color turned blood red.

     "I can't bear to see it, Pan."

     "Actually I don't have the heart either, but what can I do. The tiger prefers them over us" Typhoon smiled bitterly. Arif just nodded. 

     "What happens if we avoid too late, Pan ?" 

     "Yes like them, Rif." 

The two smiled wryly as the tiger left the two corpses of its victims just like that. While two long-barreled rifles lay not far from the master.

     "We just take their rifles, Pan" Arif said with sparkling eyes. Imagining himself carrying a long barrel rifle like in movies.

     "Can you use it, Rif ?" 

     "No... !" 

     PLAAKKK...  !

Typhoon's palm floated, slapping the tip of the hat his friend used. 

     "Basic.... !" exclaim Typhoon with eyes slightly glared. While Arif juntru laughed out loud. No longer able to fix the position of his slanted hat.

     "UAHAHAHA.... !"

     "Let's go down, my stomach is hungry" said Typhoon. Deftly he moved from one branch to another. Arif limped with the movements of his friend. But he was far away.

     "Wait Typhoon. Don't leave me !" arif from above. The Typhoon has set its foot on the ground.

     "Let's hurry. You move like a woman !" the Typhoon replied with a laugh watching his friend who had difficulty moving down.

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Meanwhile, some people were walking down the stream. They are looking for the whereabouts of friends who did not also come to report. The two ignored the sudden rain. Lightning snatched alternately causing some tree trunks to break and collapse on other trees. The roar of the wind enlivened the gripping natural orchestra on the mysterious island.

     "How about this, do we continue or go back to base ?" call one of them . Occasionally his steps wiped his wet face by the rainwater.

     "We've gone too far. We better keep going !" replied friend.

     "alright. Let's just move on."

Both of them continued to walk not far from the river lips that began to overflow the water. The eyes of both of them continued to scan every suspicious object.

     DUGH... 

     "wait. Looks like my leg kicked something !" a thin man named Amin. Immediately retrieved the object covered by a fairly high weed. From a distance of two meters his friend kept watching under the rain.

     "This is Surip and Anto's Weapon !" exclaim Amin. His hand showed two long-barreled firearms that he had kicked. 

     "Why is that gun there ?" ask a friend named Agus. His face looks confused.

     "Eitherway. We better keep looking. I guess they're not far from here" Amin said again. Both continue their search. While the rain starts to fall. Circumstances around those who were blocked by the rush of rain, we slowly began to look clear. 

One hundred meters they've been running, ever since the invention of the long barrel gun. Amin stopped his steps when his net saw a suspicious object.

     "Like a human body, Min" he said confidently. He pulled that thing to the ground. How surprised they were when the two recognized the figure that had become the corpse.

     "Antoo...!!" both are compact. Spontaneously they close the nose, dispelling the foul aroma that comes out. It was obvious that there were horrified faces on their faces. Moreover, the reason if not the appearance of the corpse of his friend who has swelled and surrounded by maggots. While the skull of his head was broken and hollow.

     "What really happened ?" ask Agus slowly. Inside his head were all kinds of assumptions.

     "It's hard to answer, Gus. Because there are many possibilities that can happen" Amin replied diplomacy. These two men looked at each other for a moment and tried to guess.

     "We have to find Surip, so that everything can be revealed." 

     "Agreed !" 

They continued their search until dusk came. The Surip that was searched was not found. The two decided to return to headquarters and report what they had experienced that day.

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     Tok...

     "Lock !" bowo was enjoying a cup of black coffee. Her net was to observe the open door and find out who was coming. Soon, two men came in with important news. The security commander smiled for a moment, before opening the conversation.

     "What is the result of your search ?" ask Bowo, don't want to beat around the bush. In front of him now stood Amin and Agus. With a lethargic face due to fatigue and clothes that have not dried properly. And to be sure, their stomachs continue to demand to be filled.

     "We found Anto, the commander" Amin replied loudly.

     "We also found their rifles" said Agus did not want to lose. Bowo watched his two men with a serious look on their faces.

     "Call them and tell them to face !" commandant Bowo's word with confidence. Meanwhile, the two men standing before him looked riled up.

     "But...."

     "But what...?!"

     "Anto is dead, commander !" answer the two in unison.

     "What... ?!"  

     "How about Surip ?" ask Commander Bowo again.

     "Surip we didn't find, commander !" amin answered, turning his gaze to his friend who was nodding.

     "alright. Then you can rest after this."

     "Each commander !"  the two hurriedly left the Bowo room. The tired face they can not eliminate even if only for a moment. Meanwhile, Bowo thought hard. Reflexes his hands scratched the head that was not itchy.

     "What really happened. And does Anto's death have anything to do with those two kids ?" ask Bowo in your heart. He was long looking for answers. The harder he looked for answers, the more dizzy his head became.

"Actually who are these two children, why are they able to survive in that terrible forest ?" Various questions continue to be stamped in his head until he is no longer able to digest with his common sense. His hand reached for the coffee cup whose contents remained black dregs. Unknowingly he sucks the remaining coffee.

"Puuihhh..fucking... !"

The bait that came out indicates he was so upset with the situation. Plus the taste of coffee grounds that make it even more wrathful. A coffee cup made of glass is thrown. Until broken to pieces.

After his mind calmed down a little. He rested his head on the back of the bench with his face facing the sky - the sky of his room. Suddenly he remembered the girl of his heart that he had not yet gotten. Subconsciously his eyes were closed and a smile was engraved on his lips.