BABY ISLAND

This story is by my brother, me and my 'BIG BROTHER' who is 
also my lover and mentor. Hope you'll like it.
BabyElika (Elika is Eric in Hawaiian!!)

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Part One:

I was getting away from CIVILIZATION. I decided to see if I 
could find a sandy atoll in the South Pacific. I was 45 
years old and I just sold everything, after my wife 
divorced me after 26 years of marriage. My only possessions 
were a few clothes, A satellite TV set and 'OfficeDesk V', 
my 125 foot BROWARD MOTORYACHT. I was cruising to Hawaii, 
after going through the PANAMA CANAL and I was going to 
stop in Honolulu to get some supplies. So far the cruise 
was uneventful, but soon it will cheer me up. In the 
distance, I saw something bobbing in the water, so I 
decided to cruise to it. I decided to slow down the yacht 
and headed towards the thing that was bobbing. When I got 
closer, I saw it was a liferaft, so I called the SAR 
(Search and Rescue) in Honolulu and told them I found a 
liferaft. I went out to the transome and lowered my small 
boat (a 19' Boston Whaler) into the ocean and see if anyone 
needed some help. When I got to the liferaft, I saw two 
boys, one about 12 and the other was about 7. The 7 year 
old, which I found out was 10, was dressed in a diaper and 
the 12 year old was in a speedo. I looked at the boys and I 
said, "Need some help?"
 The 12 year old, looked at me and said, "Are we saved? 
Where are my folks?" I said, "You are safe with me. I'm not 
sure where your folks are. Why are you in the middle of the 
Pacific?" The 12 year old said, "Mom and dad said that the 
boat was sinking, so they put us in the liferaft. They said 
that they'll call for help and to tell anyone who finds us 
that we'll meet in Honolulu." I said, "When was that? What 
is your name? I'm Robert." The boy said, "I'm 'Ilima 
Kahale. That is my brother, Kehaulani. It was about three 
days ago." I looked over at Kehaulani and slowly shook him 
awake. I then said, "Lets get you to Honolulu." We boarded 
the 'Boston Whaler', then towing the raft, we went to the 
'OfficeDeskV'. 'Ilima, climbed about but Kehaulani was 
still asleep, so I raised the 'Boston Whaler' and got him 
on the boat. I radioed the SAR station and asked about any 
'maydays' the past week. I told SAR what 'Ilima told me, 
but SAR didn't have any maydays in the past month. SAR was 
going to get a hello, when I told them that Kehaulani was a 
bit dehydrated. Since I had a helicopter landing pad they 
were going to take Kehaulani to the hospital. I decided to 
set my course to Honolulu and then decided to see what 
'Ilima was doing. Before I came down from the helm, 'Ilima 
was coming up to talk to me. I told him that a helicopter 
was going to meet us near Honolulu to take Kehaulani to the 
hospital. 'Ilima said, "Is my brother sick? He didn't want 
to drink water." "Why didn't he?" I asked. "He didn't want 
to pee. I think our mom and George wanted to get rid of us. 
He called Kehaulani a bedwetter MORON. Mom agreed with him 
saying it is too hard with him wetting his pants. They 
didn't know I heard them talking. Do you have any kids?" 
"Five kids," I said. "Who is George?" "Our mom's new 
husband," 'Ilima said. "How old are your kids?" "My oldest 
is 23 and my youngest is 13. Doug, my oldest, is in the 
Navy, Eric, who is 22 is a football player at New Haven. my 
twins Denise and Anna are seniors in high school and Jackie 
is a freshmen." I looked at 'Ilima and said, "We had a 
messy divorce and my girls - Denise, Anna and Jackie - 
aren't speaking to me. Eric and Doug do speak to me, but 
they aren't close. I was busy running a business." 'Ilima 
said, "I bet you did help your kids. George didn't care for 
us and our dad was killed." I looked at him and thought, 
'And your mom was trying to kill you. Want to find an 
island?' I just sat looking at 'Ilima without saying 
anything.