
As the journey continues, Tara becomes convinced that they are being followed. The man did not tell his wife. Most importantly, he must be vigilant.
"Yes Allah---your creation is beautiful...!" Dews amazed by the scenery presented in front of his eyes, immediately opened the sunroof (car glass roof ). He stood up, spread out his hands.
Breathe fresh air in the afternoon. Yes, now they have arrived at Lake Toba. The beautiful and beautiful scenery presented by the Volcanic Lake, is enough to spoil the eyes. Plus the cool breeze, making the heart so cool.
The dew is again confused, momentarily forgetting the strange and complicated problem.
"Sir, Dek, come sit down!" Tara held the thigh of the Dew wrapped in jeans. He was so worried about Dew right now. He was afraid, the person who was stalking them did something far beyond expectations. For example shooting Dew from behind.
Dew who enjoyed the trip this time, did not heed the words of her husband. He was still busy looking at the beautiful hills and Lake Toba. He sang and sometimes shouted. Wiped out the gloom in his heart.
"I want a Selfi. Since I got married, I've rarely taken pictures." Dew, who was now sitting in the car seat, immediately grabbed his phone from his sling bag. He also stood back up. Started taking selfies with the roof of the car open.
"Sir, deck, be careful." Tara was really worried about Dew's behavior.
"Yes Pariban, just a minute." Answer the Dew with his cheer. Tara could only be fixated, staring at the Dew standing before her. His wife called him Pariban.
Yes they are Pariban. But now she is her husband. He should have called him my husband.
"Let's take a picture, we both never take a picture." The Dew is approaching Tara. Start taking photos with various foses.
"This I'll keep as a memento. I'll tell my kids
If I had such a good cousin." Dew smiled, looked at Tara briefly, then the woman focused on her phone. Scroll his shots, which he thinks are all good. Tara is very handsome in the photo. Her husband was photogenic as well.
"I sent you pictures of us." Tara just nodded. He felt sad because they were going to separate. Tara stared at the look on his wife's face. Dew who was busy with his phone, pretending not to know, if Tara from earlier noticed him. Though she also actually wanted to look at her husband's face for a long time.
"Boss, we can't get through, there's a landslide." The driver reported. The engrossed Tara stared at the Dew, not knowing what was happening around her. Until the driver's voice resuscitated him.
"What's? a landslide? is there an alternative path, sir?" tara asked, watching around. The queue is long.
"No sir, we must wait. Until the road can be passed." Said the polite driver.
Dew smiled, Tara was astonished to make it. Why does his wife look happy. He can't wait to see his girlfriend. He waited four months for his wife to be impatient.
"Why smile?" tara asked in surprise, looking at the Dew who was crazily looking around.
"I love Lake Toba. I rarely play here. Mostly here with Dad and Mama. Pariban, you're not busy, are you? how about we stay here last night. Tomorrow morning we continue our journey. Waiting until the road is conducive is long." The Dews are full of vigor. I don't know, Tara was surprised to see his wife.
This morning, Dewun wanted to leave quickly. Tara's still meeting until 12 p.m. Tara offers to board the plane, but his wife refuses. Tara was amazed at the way her wife thought.
"Yes, sir, we'd better stay the night. It's five in the afternoon now. From here to the city of Sibolga there's five hours to go." The driver gave a suggestion. He deliberately said that, because he avoided the car that was trailing them.
If the journey continues, after the landslide is completed. They will travel until midnight. The driver was worried they were intercepted in the middle of the forest.
"That's up to Adek." Answer Tara flat. This man was currently extremely anxious, feeling danger was lurking around them.
Dew quickly embraces Tara, his wife's treatment taking him by surprise. Why even want to separate, they get along like this. I don't feel like separating.
"It should be that the person who is marching is compact, as it is today." Dew said glancing at Tara in her arms. Tara of course wondered why his wife was so friendly.
"I'm a fool, why did I hate you? eehhmmm.... try if we are not enemies, maybe?"
"Maybe we have a child." Tara cut out the Dew fast. The reflex dew releases its grip. She was shocked to hear her husband's words.
Remembering the child. The dust will be sad. He remembered the story of his Ustazah, while studying in the pesantren. His wife was married to his cousin. All of her children were born with genetic disorders. His three sons were nothing normal, not even the last child could walk, nor could he speak.
At that time, Dew hates Tara even more. Because, every time he's off school. When returning home, then when there is a family gathering. Families will tease Dewun. Where she's getting married to Tara, her pari-ban.
After studying in semesters 1 and 2, basic Biology courses. There is a material that discusses human Heredity. At that time, the lecturer who brought the course. Discussing the ill effects of being married to a cousin and a Pariban. That is, will give birth to a child with a genetic disorder. Although not all Pariban marriages give birth to children with genetic disorders.
"Child, child?" said Dewun limp. Judging by Tara's sparkling face as she said that. He could not imagine if they had not been enemies and married, of course they would have had abnormal offspring. Oh no, Dew doesn't want that.
It seems like a good decision is that they should split up. He doesn't want to have an idiot. Dew can not imagine if you have an abnormal child. He will feel sorry for his son.
Better not to have children than to have idiots. Which will be bullyan material. He will have great pity on his son. He was unable to face that reality.
"Why adek? why so moody. Don't take the heart of what you said." Tara smiled faintly, covering her sense of inferiority. Because he had confidence to say, will have children with Dewun.
"Yes Pariban." Answer the short Dew, staring out the window, again enjoying the beautiful and enchanting scenery presented by Lake Toba.
"Boss, are we going to Hotel XX or YY?" ask the driver. The hotel that the driver mentioned was his favorite hotel Tara.
"Hotel XY sir." Answer Tara.
ahahahaha Koq hotel, which is said to be Tara, is not in the driver's pack option.
The car that turned around had now arrived at the hotel that Tara intended. Obviously, when Tara got out of the car. He glanced at the car that was stalking them from earlier. Also parking not far from where they are currently parked.
"Sir, do we need a bodyguard call to follow here." Whisper the driver at Tara who is now standing nearby. After Tara got out of the car.
"No need sir. Put our things down." Tell Tara, approaching the Dew that has come down from the car. Then the man, embracing the waist of the Dew possessively. Surprisingly Dew was very pleased with Tara's treatment. He usually jaims too.
"Sorry ma'am, there are two empty rooms. It was also an ordinary room. With a one-bed facility in it." Speak receptionist friendly. When Dew booked a room for them.
Dew had booked three rooms, one for her, sago for Tara and the driver. Dew glanced at her husband, who was now standing next to her.
"We're going to another hotel." Tara said, looking at the expression of Dew's face that was disappointed because it did not go to the hotel room.
"Sir, currently in Lake Toba there is a Lake Toba Festival event. So, usually lodging on full. My advice, father and mother take this room alone." A friendly receptionist remarked, glancing at Tara with a seductive look. Where would he lose a guest.
"Yes we took it. All his eyes were conditioned. Don't linger staring at my husband. I'll have my eyes gouged out and I'll see." Ketus Dewun which makes a beautiful girl in front of him look at wonder.
Husband wife, but koq mesan separate room. Where is this woman like Mak Lampir. The receptionist.
"Good Mom. Kirain was the father, no one had. After the handsome father the "Shameless receptionist answer, with a thin smile.
Eeemmmmm... Dew Mumb Scowls. Tara smiled at the dew's behavior, which was jealous of her.
"Pariban, are we going to that place?!" take the Dew, after they enter the hotel room. It was on the street, near the hotel they were staying at. There is a crowd, it turns out that there is a Lake Toba festival.
The Sigale-gale wooden puppet parade. Usually wooden dolls Sigale-gale, can only be seen on the island of Samosir dancing. But, at present, because there is a Lake Toba festival, the Sigale-gale carnival is being displayed, involving various symbolic elements of the four Batak tribes. The appearance of gundalas in the row is often used as a photo object.
After exiting the Hotel, Dew vigorously ran following the march to the road crossed by the participants of the parade and the Sigale-gale wooden Doll from behind. He's so cheerful. Likewise with Tara, who also participated in the parade.
"I like to be happy, happy." Dew, feeling free, loose, like a bird coming out of a golden cage. The woman followed the spirit, saying yel yel as she walked. Tara did the same.
Right now the two humans were, as if forgetting their purpose. Now they feel like they're on their honeymoon, Honeymoon.
Why is it late, they make a beautiful moment like this. Why Dew, spend his time hating his paris. Togetherness is beautiful.
"I'm so happy. So happy--!" yelled Dew while circling. Get swept up in the music of Sigale-gale dance music.
Right then, a pair of sturdy hands. Has pulled the body of the Dew from the crowd. Tara is still enjoying the show. Don't know, if his wife has been kidnapped.
Until the shrill voice of the Dew, heard her husband. He stared at the surroundings, looking for the existence of Dew that he did not see.
Dew kidnapped.
TBC.