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Yasin returned to the Mainland

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Past episode

Until dawn I only realized because my face was like being hit by a big wave. I almost fell in the sea again. I tried to get up and sit, so as not to fall into the sea again.

But I have to get to the beach at dawn, but the way is not enough to be added waves. In my daydream I was surprised by the arrival of a very large wave to hit me and jatur into the sea water swept by the waves. I can't resist the swift south-sea waves. Besides the big waves, I can't swim. So that I just float floating by the waves wherever he moves and I have to go back to chugging the saltwater of the sea. Udahlah, I just resigned there is no more strength to fight the fierce waves. I have resigned if it must be rolled waves anywhere….!!!

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This episode

I try to keep my face, especially my nose and mouth, from drowning in water, so that I can breathe and not swallow too much sea water. As much as possible, I try to survive. I don't want to give up, I have to fight to live. Resignation does not mean giving up, my mind.

As powerful and various ways I try to swim as much as I can, despite the fatigue and soreness of the wound scratched the rock that is almost evenly on my body. I don't know what style of swimming I don't know which is clear I tried to pull over by swimming towards the lights of the residents' house even though only faintly visible. Because the house residents are quite far from the beach especially I am still in the sea which is quite far from the beach.

My hand has weakened the swing of the hand and the foot has also decreased but the lights of the residents' houses are also still very far away. I almost felt desperate and a few times dragged by the waves. And at the height of my exhaustion there was a great wave that threw me down, which I could not resist even a little bit more crashing into the waves.

But apparently God has not predestined me to die at sea. The big waves threw and took me on the beach. Now I was near the land, with all the rest of the energy that was there I tried to stand in the midst of the waves that were near the beach.

The sea did not sink me, for it was just a little above my knees. The spirit to fight back flared up, remembering my pregnant wife must have been anxious waiting for me, I thought.

I tried to run over first, the important thing was not in the middle of the sea. The matter of finding the location where Yuyut and his entourage are about later, I thought.

I struggled to reach land, with breath gasping and the whole body felt sticky because the sea water even my saliva still felt salty because several times forced to swallow sea water. And grace feels very thirsty because of it.

I leaned first under a big tree, no matter what the name of the tree, I let go of fatigue for a moment. But my thirst was already unbearable, I had to immediately find Yuyut and the entourage. Wanting to immediately chug down the fresh water of my already unbearable thirst. Even to close my mouth was difficult, besides it felt very salty also because my breath had to be helped out of the mouth. Aah what my condition was like at that time must be dirty, the hair is so that the gaping mouth continues to help breathing.

Still fortunately I did not faint at that time, with a giant step I tried to walk to find the place of the group of Yuyut, Fatimah and my mother-in-law. Then I saw from quite a distance there was a small fireplace, ah maybe that's the place, my inner being.

The footsteps are getting heavier, as if my feet are burdened with tens of kilo grams if the parrot to step. But in order to reach that place I forced also stepped even though I had to stop every few meters.

Pain, soreness and even numbness also thirst and nausea into one. Every breath of nafask also followed the sound of the mouth. Hoossh…

Because I was so tired and so thirsty, when I lived a few meters where I went I fell unconscious.

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The Fatimah POV

“Yut, kok mas Yasin has not arrived yet this was almost dawn ?” I asked Yuyut.

“You be patient, Your husband is fighting hard. Instead of you just following your own misgivings help him with prayer.” Answer Yuyut. While my father and mother still look silent while turning Tasbih berdzikir.

Fatimah Precisely can not concentrate berdzkir, even the baby in my stomach is also often moaning or elbowing my stomach until very felt. As if he was worried about his father from last night. Aah but maybe it's just Fatimah's feelings. Hopefully Yasin is fine, there have been many hard trials that he has to face and hopefully this time he succeeds.

As I was contemplating it suddenly sounded like an object falling from a distance of about 10 meters from my place.

Brucc…

The sound of falling objects then I approached with Yuyut, it turned out that Yasin was fainting.

Fatimah screamed hysterically and called my father and mother.

“Pak, Buk mas Yasin..!” my yelling.

Then the father and mother emphatically and memapah mas Yasin. By Yuyut mas yasin laid on the bench mounted next to height. And the head of the mas Yasin put in a low position, then Yuyut assisted the father's mother helped press the stomach of the masin Yasin.

A moment later mas Yasin Sadar and immediately vomit the contents of his stomach that contains sea water.

“Huueeek..!”

I who saw the appearance of mas yasin at that time really felt very sorry for him. I became sorry if often angry if he likes to joke around all this time.because behind his prank and ignorant nature it turns out he really cares about Fatimah. So that the struggle is like this he still wants to obey my wishes that I conveyed before. To go to the beach and walk the road after this. Seeing such a situation, I no longer lust walk on the beach.

Fatimah just want mas yasin quickly recovered and soon be able to go home, let my desire to be able to indulge with the husband in front of the crowd I cancel it.

Then yuyut immediately mas Yasin drink green young coconut water that has been prepared.

After drinking the green young coconut water was mas Yasin rather mengingan. Sitting leaning back, Yasin asked Yuyut.

“It's dawn yet Yut ?” Ask Yasin.

“By Fatimah help Yut ?” Ask Fatimah.

“Boleh, you just papah your husband and you clean his body from the sand and wipe with water so it is not sticky.” Said Yuyut.

With my heart I memapah mas Yasin assisted by my father, with a small towel and mineral water I helped clean the body of the mas Yasin part of the face and chest and his head from sand and sea water.   

While waiting for me to see the dawn adhan which was only a few minutes away, I stomped on Yasin's legs and carp hands which looked very exhausted.

Mas Yasin was just silent, maybe the achievement and Fatimah did not dare to say hello or ask first. Let me wait for my husband to speak up for fear that he still feels tired.

I found some scratches on my husband's body.

“Yaa Allah mas why do you always face danger continues anyway.Fatimah heart also feels pain every time you take and just escaped from the danger as it is now.” said Fatimah heart.

“Fat..?” my husband called my name with a daily call.

“Iya mas, what's the matter?” Ask Fatimah slowly.

“So I fainted huh ?” Ask my husband back.

“Iya mas, mas kecapaan yes, Fatimah pijin first yes.” Fatimah.

“Iya Fat, achieve swimming turns the whole body feels sore.” Mas said Yasin.

“Yaudah Fatimah pijitin first before dawn prayer, later the prayer is somewhat backward not papa.” Fatimah said to Yasin.

“Do not, just again may also have been mingingan can directly pray at dawn. Will later still have to sand again.” Answer Husband.

Fatimah just remembered that there was still one stage that my husband had to do. It means my husband's job is not done yet. Fatimah was even more saddened and had to see the struggle of Fatimah's husband was so heavy.

Whether this weight is also with the kang Salim or the bahakn is heavier than this, I thought. But I dare not ask.

After the dawn prayer, mas yasin tried to move his feet and hands.

“It's enough Fat, I'm strong enough to join the congregation at dawn.” Said mas yasin.

With fresh water prepared for ablution we all take ablution and congregational dawn prayers in the lead of my father. After completion, Yasin was told to go into the artificial hole that had been prepared. By sitting sticking out Yasin's legs, I piled up with sand assisted by everything there until only the head of Yasin's mas was visible.

Then the head of the mas Yasin covered with banana leaves of the king that had been formed parti hat by Yuyut.

Mas Yasin was told by Yuyut to read Sayidul Istighfar, then yuyut to recite prayers of tulak balak and other prayer. And after a while it appeared like smoke billowing from the tip of a pisan leaf hat that was worn over the head of Yasin mas.

Yuyut immediately pulled the banana leaf hat, then squeezed the banana leaf. Oddity occurs, the banana leaves are still green as it becomes dry and withered even almost dry.

 After the leaf was opened, came out a flat animal that looked like a centipede but was very unnatural in size. Almost as big as a baby's arm, and his eyes are red as if to show his anger.

Then Yuyut took off the beast and put it in a jar and stung at sea.

“Balio neng of your origin, ojo disrupt gawe boy putuku.” (Come back to where you came from don't disturb my grandchildren) Yuyut said as she threw the jar containing the beast into the middle of the sea.

Then we went back to the mas yasin, which was still buried by the beach. Yasin fell unconscious again.

“Yut my husband fainted again Yut..!” my screams.

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