
The departure of the small group to the city of Merauke is exciting and vibrant. Children who have never been to the city can't wait to arrive quickly.
The flight ended at Merauke's Mopah airport. Did not have time to enjoy the linger because the car invitation has been waiting since they were still on top.
Two university minibus vehicles were parked at the exit. They were picked up by confidants in college. Raka with Mardo and the kids were in the first car. While Rakasiwi, Prita and others on the second bus.
They entered Merauke City and looked at the atmosphere. Slow and quiet. Vehicles that pass by are not too many.
There's been a lot of change going on. Several buildings, as well as new buildings and shops, were seen spreading on the left right.
Raka says they're going to the hotel first. And the pickups agreed. They finally arrived. Mardo was stunned to see the hotel.
A few decades ago, he and his friends were in the hotel. They were dragging suitcases out of the car. Before long the employees came to treat them guests.
He remembers Richie being so considerate of him. The man led him to his room. While his other friends noisily asked their room.
After being inside the room, he undressed and rushed to the bathroom. Mardo was so happy he got his own room.
He told Richi he couldn't sleep with a friend. Richi doesn't mind giving him a room, he gets his own. So is Vana.
While the other two. He did not expect that the room was Raka's.
Mardo suddenly clasped his face with both fingers. His cheeks turned red and he glanced at Raka.
"Mother self-smile, something funny huh?"
Tria, who found her mother smiling alone, rebuked her mother.
"Hi hi hi, mommy remember when dad chased after mom first, this is where mom and friends stay."
"Oh that's it mom, he he he must be mom jutek yeah, like sister Cindy."
Mardo smile. He saw Halima Haremba, a Papuan girl who tried hard to be his friend. Then there are Vana, Zamzam, Rossi, Sarah Lee, William, Sulaiman, Husen. His friends were very happy at the time. The first time they stayed at a hotel.
Raka suddenly stood by Mardo's side and patted him on the shoulder.
"Mimi must have remembered the past, right? Cheeks also thumped when he saw this place. We used to spend vacation time in this city huh Mi? It was mimi with Mimi's friends, while Pipi with Deni and Sammy."
"Good yes Well, the city is clean and stretchy, very different from Jakarta"
"Yes, which capital city can be equated with the province at the tip of Indonesia."
Tria and her sisters commented on each other about the city. What they say about the city. Their voices stopped when they arrived at the room. Dode and Rama are both, and Tria is alone.
Raka said, after resting them to Rakasiwi's house not far from the hotel area. Richie and Laura used to live there. Mangara comes to the house with Richi. Mangara wants to continue his journey to the Exotic city. Want to remember the past.
They, Raka, Mardo, and Mangara had a chat about a trip to the Exotic city. Raka said to look at the situation. If possible and there is a flight there, it is not wrong if they visit for nostalgia.
After Raka's appointment as rector of the Bramantyo family's private university. Mardo takes Raka and her children to the beach lamp one. They used two cars. Mardo squeezed his fingers. His heart was pounding at the places that passed. Not much has changed, the fishing village on the left with small times whose water comes from the sea. That time it was a place to lean on small fishing boats.
Soon the sea breeze began to be felt. Mardo smiled, he did not expect to be able to come to that place again after thirty more years. And before them lay a broad beach. Many vehicles are parked on the beach. The kids were running and playing with sand. Not to mention it's too hot.
"This is cool Mother!"
Rama stared unblinkingly at the beach. And the boy always said cool to all the interesting things.
"We go for a walk first, then just stop, this beach is very long. There are several more beaches around here, such as Buti beach, Payum and others."
After walking down the beach to the end once, they came back and looked for a cool place. Today, Mardo sees a lot of fishing houses built along the beach. Lots of food and drink shops. In their old days, fishing houses were far from the beach. There are no houses and stalls.
The beach is also black and a little dirty by the number of tourists, but it does not reduce the interest of tourists from the outside and also from the inside. Lampu one saati beach is receding so that the beach water is very far from the beach. The fishing boats looked far away like matches.
"Mother I want to play there."
"Pi, how come there's no horse?"
They both looked left and right. But there really isn't. Presumably the extinct horse was crushed by a lot of vehicles passing by. Large motors, sedans to buses, many meet the beach.
"It was me and Richi walking down the beach, from the lighthouse to the middle of here. Tau-tau Pipi gushed us with sand. Ha ha ha, ich stubborn and bengal cheeks that time."
They both laughed at the past.
"Once you are too, tame pigeons. If Pipi is silent come, but if Pipi chasing away, make it anxious, like it must be shot deh he he he he.'
Mardo was throbbing, but he was happy and happy.
"Pi, let's run. Try who's the fastest."
Suddenly Mardo ran away from Raka who was watching her children for a moment. Saw Mardo running in the warm morning sun. He immediately pursued. Both were laughing very happily. The children looked at them and chased after them. Be the atmosphere of the morning was bustling by the presence of Mardo, Raka and her children. They enjoy the beach, drink fresh coconut water and chase.
"Pi, I'm so happy."
Mardo hugged her husband, Raka hugged and kissed his wife's cheeks and lips. Children cheering on the beach, the waves are not too big chasing to the beach.
Happiness and joy are in the hearts of Mardo, Raka and her children. The smiling Idol man he has one love in his heart only for Mardo and his children the fruit of love both.
Once again the Idol man said, "Don't leave a trace of hurting a woman, only one love in the heart."
Finished
Tara!!!
Finally the story of Mardo and Raka is etched beautifully and eternally in the heart. The author thanked Noveltoon/mangatoon who had provided the writing media for me so that it could pour a simple story of the Idol Man.
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