Chapter Eleven

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𝐅𝐄𝐄𝐑𝐂𝐄 𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐃𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐍𝐄

We have already sail away a few days ago. We are still here in the vastness of the sea heading at the West Senna Sea where the mysterious place lies. I bring my men with me including Rico, Pedro and Tay Juan Magbate. I asked him to come with us and he did so wholeheartedly. He said he's willing to help us and so he packed his things and came with us. According to the pilots we are nearing the West and we aren't seeing any extraordinary things yet. I am still very anxious to reach the place and look if Keren is in there. My heart thumps erratically whenever the crew announces which place we are. Now that we are nearing the West I felt more thirsty, thirsty of meeting what's ahead.

Actually it is the seventh day already so it means we been sailing here for a week already. We are using the big yacht not the X70 we've used before. It's already morning and it so foggy in here.

"Dito na tayo Iho." Said Tay Juan and we entered the foggy place.

"Careful guys" I shouted over at the crew.

"Yes sir" they responded in unison. 

I can see fog sorrounded us. I can no longer see the horizon of the ocean. So it is the place he'd been talking about. It's quite odd and impressive. I was standing on the deck with Rico and Tay Juan. We're all wearing jacket and bonnet due to the coldness of the sea. I saw a few formation of rocks and look ahead.

"Kailangan nating bumalik para umikot." Said Tay Juan and we informed the pilot right away because we don't have  a way in there due to the rocks. So we turned around and made a circle where there's no rocks.

This place is breathtaking I am quite interested with this place but it seems far from the civilization. We encountered thicker fogs that it became too impossible to see what's ahead. Then we've passed the fog and what welcomed us made some of my men gasped in awe. Right there in our front stood the most prodigious Island I see. Though it's still gloomy we are able to see the most breathtaking island.

"Sh*t may isla pala dito na ganito kaganda?!" That's Rico's voice, he was now looking dumbstruck at the island.

Suddenly the pilot honked the yacht twice and it echoes through the island. We are nearer to the island and I felt my heart drummed on its ribcage. Suddenly I felt the need to breathe greedily cause I can feel my heart tighten.

"Stop the f!cking yacht now! Turned the engine off!" I yelled because I heard her voice. F*ck I heard her screaming voice! Then the yacht became silent and some of my men looked at the island.

"Gag*! May babae!" One of the men yelled and I quickly grab the binocular and used it and aimed forward what I saw was a woman carrying two babies.

"Go forward" I calmy told the pilot and the yacht ushered forward.

"We can only stop here sir, the area is too shallow and is sorrounded with crocodiles." I heard the pilot says to me through the walkie talkie radio and I looked below and saw a number of crocodiles.

"Iho napaliligiran ng buwaya itong isla." Tay Juan said and I only sighed. Then I looked in the front of the island and what I saw made my breath hitched. I saw a familiar woman standing there, I can tell that she was crying and on her arms are the two babies. I felt an alien sensation spread off my whole system. I can feel and hear my own heart beat and the blood that surged rapidly into my veins. I felt my throat tighten painfully and my eyes became blurry because of the attempting tears but I blinked it off and swallowed deeply.

I know it, she's Keren. She's my Keren she's alive. I felt f*cking overjoyed right now. She's standing there f*cking sexy and with babies. I wanted to jump out of the yacht and reach her, hugged her tight but I controlled myself. Instead I remained calmed despite my turmoil mind and heart. "Lower the boat now." I commanded fiercely and saw a number of rescue boats floating already on the water. Some of my men are already making their way down the stair from the side of the yacht. They successfully made their way on the rescue boat and they waited for me.

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