Merantau To Riau Islands

Reunions

Until also at home, take out all the items brought into the house. Your employees helped to organize it.

"Nana came home again more beautiful and more contained, far from a few years ago still skinny. Happy in batam, right?" Said Rani, one of my employees. God, she's not married as much as I'm older than I am.

"Makash the compliment, how are you? Also more beautiful and filled unfortunately has not had the owner of his heart." My word.

"Yes, busy working for the cost of treatment for both parents so it does not have a picky heart, how do you? Don't have one yet?" Said Rani While compiling my things.

"It seems not yet. Hehe."

"Nana's home." Uni Irma.

"Yes, uni."

"Kok, don't you bring the brother?."

"The gate's missing."

Uni irma brings mother's stuff home. "Don't be long, Na! The young will continue to mature later, the men are now looking young." What the hell uni irma this, if about men I am very sensitive. The affairs of the heart cannot be forced.

"What the hell, Uni, I believe, mate is not going anywhere."

"Yes, wanted too, college already, work already, let alone in waiting?" He was uncomfortable with his words.

"Wait for uni's husband." Not want to serve it again, I rushed to the room, it was cleaned by employees. As long as there is no Mother and Angga there is an older sister from Mother who manages the restaurant and fish pond.

"Ih, the person who said it seriously left." Said Uni irma if you meet people like this if it is not comfortable to go, do not need to be in ladenin later it becomes more so.

***

Hearing our return increasingly so people come to the house, they are too kepo especially about me who never get a mate. I as the owner of the body do not think about the soul mate who bothered. The soul of maintaining one's privacy is still minimal. I don't know if his words offended anyone.

I prefer to lock the door to listen to music, write and chat with my friends.

Anyone outside who knocks on the door I don't hear, while they're here I won't come out. Listen to the song because it's already as loud as disco.

Until night falls menhintio out they are no more, thank God.

POV Faisal

Today the store is getting crowded from the usual day, Nana brought her friends turned out to bring great hockey to the customers.

One of her male friends seemed to like Nana. Seemed from his gelagat he also did not hesitate to teach Fatih to learn and help me calculate turnover.

His name is Ryan, he says he wants to learn business here you teach him how to build a good business.

He said that tomorrow he might rarely come here or not at all he said he wanted to go home le his hometown to build a business or work. His mother told him to go home.

Four months mom here it's time to go home there's work to be taken care of. Three people left the city of Batam seemed to have died. Lonely, deserted, deserted.

The day still passed did not want to dissolve even though many still feel lonely to bring a wife and children picnic to stay sane.

***

[Hallo! Nadia, I'm in the field, where are you?]

[You've come home to the village? I'm at home, play here yuk! We're reunion.]

[What's ok? Today is tired of being.]

The clock shows at 6 a.m. It was time to play at the home of Nadia the youngest lecturer at UNP. Already changed a lot of his house changed paint and ceramics, and fenced Nadia also more beautiful visual than usual cupu already more beautiful.

"Finally you come home too, we didn't meet, we went back to my father's hometown in aceh."

"Where else would I go if I didn't go to the village."

"Go in first, Na! Mom and Dad aren't at their house working."

"You alone?"

"Yes, you have no soul mate yet?"

"Yet, you."

"Not yet, uh, there is someone who has liked you first, he used to be dirty, now he has changed, the more handsome just returned from Japan to open a mini-market, counter and college business as well, and now he has changed, loh. Eits, now he's for me." Nadia seemed to admire the hanafi figure of students who secretly liked me first. But, I just let the mood not to hear his name at that time.

"Who the hell? Hanafis? Take it,"

"Yes, hanafi, let's go. One by one our friends have been difficult to contact whether they are where they are, many are also married many are divorced."

"The more mature, the thinner the friendship, the more difficult it is to find friends, all are busy with their respective worlds." Nadia continued."

"Yes, it is, the good times were school days. Our alumni are married but divorced, what's the reason they got divorced?" my word

"Yes, because of each other's egos. The blood is still hot not willing to budge. Ah, let's go."

Arriving at Imam bonjol park near the supermarket, still the same as before.we sport around the surrounding. Looks like a man who was jogging from his physical form I remember Ryan, ah no way Ryan, why come here? He's not the guy here.

Suddenly a beautiful woman came, dissatisfied to look at them I decided to follow her hard to look back, until both of them disappeared from view. Where is Nadia, am I going too far?.

I miss Ryan, where is he now? Suddenly this chest tightened again, Yes, God longed for it. I decided to buy a drink arriving at a mini market effect to koreaan it.

I forgot to buy a drink for Nadia.

"How much?" This lady's cashier is so beautiful.

"24RB." I'll give you 100RB.

"There's no change yet, is there a fit?" I check the wallet is not there at all, I chat Nadia not she reply to me where the boy is.

"Let me change first mbak." Mouthed

"Not to." Said a man. I watched from the tip of the foot to the tip of the head, the body kept coming closer to the place where the cashier put the thousand to twenty thousand pieces.

"Hanafis? Did I not see wrong? Yes, that's Hanafi, how different he is now much different from before."

"Hanafis?" my word

Hanafi turned towards me. "Nana? How are you doing? Where are you going? We meet again 7 years have not met youh, when to go home?"

"Good news, Alhamdulillah. You how are you? Yesterday, how different are you right now?"

"Good news. How different is it still the same as before? Here's the change." Hanafi handed me his change.

"Yes, I'm gone first, success, yes!" there is one word do'a that I say to friends or whoever it is, inshaallah good do'a will also come back to us.

"Amii, success too, Mu. Oh, yeah, ask for the contact." I offered a card with a name, address and mobile number. Nadia said, Hanafi has changed a lot.