
After a long time down the mangrove forest and now they have been in the middle of the sea to the first island of their destination.
Finally their boat pulled over on the first island. The pure white sand greeted them as they got off the boat. Do not forget the small waves that swept their feet with peace. Wardah welcomes Eza's hand to help him get off.
"My advice, we are on this island not too long sir, we still have four more islands and the third island where to stay later tonight" said the boat owner to Eza.
Eza looked at the watch in his hand, it had shown noon, precisely at half-eleven in the afternoon. Being hot. But helped by the sweep of the wind that blows quite tight, so it does not burn the skin too much.
"We are here until after Zuhur aja Pak, after that to the next island, continue to spend the afternoon of Asar us to the inn island," replied Eza.
"Ready Sir!" keep up that Father.
Eza brought her little suitcase with Wardah. They only carry one suitcase and one backpack for their equipment. Even Wardah who usually carries a sling bag, now chooses not to bring it, she chose to leave it in her husband's backpack.
"His suitcase if left on the boat secure sir?" ask Eza. He intended to only carry backpacks and food bags.
"Sir Sir! Take it easy" replied the boat owner.
Eza calmly left his suitcase on the boat. His right hand carries food, while his left hand embraces Wardah's shoulder goes hand in hand looking for the right place. Fiona had rented a carpet for their picnic that was placed under a beach tree.
"Do you want to have lunch right now or do you want to play?" ask Wardah while arranging food on the mat sheet.
"Now Ay, we're going around this beach" replied Eza.
Wardah nodded. He took two rice dishes with some side dishes to give them to the two boat owners who delivered them. Do not forget with a few snacks to accompany them while waiting for passengers.
Wardah was helped by Eza to bring the food to the beach where their boat was parked. Apparently not only 2 people earlier, there are still other boat guides. Wardah was not happy just to give lunch to the owner of the boat tenant. Finally Eza asked the other boat driver to order food on this beach.
"Thank you, Mom, you've been bothering to buy us food" they said.
"Aye... Your money is used again," said Eza as he walked to their shelter.
"What the hell? Yes, no Papalah. Like everybody else!" wardah protested with a frown after hearing Eza's speech.
The cup!
" Dear I will not fade for you," said Eza tasting Wardah temple.
***
"Eating a lot of Fiona, Ms. Arumi, I did not have time to cook a lot, so there are some side dishes that buy," said Wardah.
"Where do you feel Wardah's sister?" ask Fiona curiously.
"Here, capcay is like a chicken stew" Wardah replied.
"Mas Eza wants to eat what side dish?" ask Wardah.
"Mau capcay is the same jengkol mixed with the stew Ay," replied Eza.
Wardah took a plate of rice with some side dishes that her husband wanted. Last night Eza advised Wardah to cook jengkol stew. Suddenly he wanted to. Wardah who thinks if not all like jengkol, of course choose to mix with chicken. Luckily the aroma or taste of the jengkol does not contaminate the chicken mixed. hahaha. Wardah and Eza often use the same plate. A plate both mean. Not making the dishes dirty.
"Do you want to know what Fi is?" ask Wardah.
"You dong! The best terthe food is Kak, haha" replied Fiona.
"Agree Fi!" reply Eza.
...Seriate...