THE ICE ISLAND 3
LOST ON THE ISLAND OF JAVA

His friends were very surprised, because when they had come out of a terrible storm, they had moved away from the path, no more small island islands covered in ice, now they are in the middle of a very wide ocean.

" young master, how come we've been so far away from the ice island, I don't know where we are at the moment."

" Hem.. calm down, sir, we should turn around, return to where it was."

" it's impossible young master, we'd better find a stopover to replace our lost screen."

Cia Bu Ki just nodded, after all, it was impossible for a ship without sails, since the ship's propulsion was the sail.

cia Bu Ki helped the fishermen paddle to find an inhabited island to buy the sail of the lost ship.

long time they are tossed udders in the waves, just paddle as a booster of energy, they.

until dawn they saw the light of a small lamp, visible from a distance.

" look.it looks like there's a light in there, we'd better get to that place."

pang who saw a small light that seemed like a light of a lamp told the others.

they make sure they dream or not.

it turned out to be true, it was the light of the lamp, they were rushing to paddle to immediately docked into the light.

almost half an hour, the light was increasing, it turned out to be a fishing village as well.

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" where are we, mr pang?looks like this area is very foreign?"

cia Bu Ki looked around the place, after the ship was already on the shore."

" i also don't know young master, we've been lost this far."

pang also did not know at this time which area they were in, but was grateful they survived the storm.

" we'd better ask the residents of this area, and look for a ship's sailor."

they got off the ship, but the friend did not come down, because he had to guard the ship.

cia Bu Ki and Pang walked down the beach, the light was already bright lights are also no longer visible.

after half an hour they walked down the beach, they heard the noise of the hustle and bustle of the crowd, there seemed to be a village in that place.

they also approached the village.

the assumption is right, turns out they have been very far carried away by the waves, as a fisherman he has broad insight, he recognizes people who are in the village as Javanese.

because of their different physiques, if the Han people have yellow skin, but if this nation is called the Javanese nation, the, or Javanese because their skin is mature and their eyes are wider than their eyes.

pang and Cia Bu Ki also approached one of the villagers, they wanted to ask where the store that sold the ship sails was.

" sir..we are from Han country, at this time we are lost because our ship's sail was carried by a storm, can you show where the ship's sailors?"

very politely asked the villagers.

after finishing and making sure that Cia Bu Ki and pang were not bad people, the resident replied with a smile on his lips.

" lord.seems like you have to come to Pak Kuwu's place, because Pak Kuwu there has a ship sail, because here no one sells sails for the master ship."

" mister Kuwu?who is Mr. Kuwu, sir?sorry we don't understand."

" mr. Kuwu is the village head of Rejo's village sir, he is a good and wise man, I am willing to take this master to the place of Mr. Kuwu."

" thank you sir, we are very grateful that you will deliver to the place of Mr. Kuwu you mean."

the resident, named Seto, introduced Keruma Pak Kuwu, incidentally Pak Kuwu is currently at home.

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" kulonuwon...."

" monggos..."

there was a voice from within, Seto who gave his greetings to Mr. Kuwu, when he arrived in front of Mr. Kuwu's house.

" what's up.to?morning has it come to my house?"

" sorry Mr. Kuwu, introduce this sir...."

Seto forgot to ask the name of pang and Cia Bu ki., so he glanced at Pang and Cia Bu Ki while scratching his head.

cia Bu Ki and Pang who knew what Seto meant smiled, and they introduced themselves to the kuwu must.

" i pang mister, and this young master cia, we are currently lost until this island, because our ship was hit by a storm and our sail must be lost in a storm sir."

" where did this master come from?"

" we're from Han country."

mr. Kuwu shook his head, Han country is very far away, whether he is a lot of traders who stop at this place and their distance can be months to arrive in Java.

" how long has this master been in the middle of the ocean?"

pak Kuwu made sure that Pang and Cia Bu Ki mang came from Han country.

" we've been drifting for days in the middle of the sea sir."

" what...just a few days?"

mr. Kuwu hardly believed, the distance they traveled was very far, but they went through to the island of Java with just a few days, making Pak Kuwu look at pang and Cia Bu Ki full of suspicion.

" right sir, we ourselves also do not understand how possible in just one night we are in the waters of the island of Java and now we are in the land of Java this sir."

" Hem..this is very strange, without the intervention of the gods you can not get to the island of Java in just one night."

mr. Kuwu could hardly believe it, but after looking at the guest from the Han country, there was no way they would lie, what else to see such a handsome young man, and it feels like Pak Kuwu betrothed his daughter to Cia Bu Ki who currently can only be silent, because he does not understand what he is talking about with the Javanese.