Merantau To Riau Islands

Bali - Jakarta's

Travel to Riau Islands

#Part 69

The morning sun was shining. Humans are busy with their activities. The disappearance of Nana shocked the coral ulak of the story was heard to the ears of Nadia, Hanafi, and Layla who were in Jakarta.

Maryam did not dare to go out, embarrassed mixed with emotions did not want to show face to neighbors and others. Not answering 1,000 questions from guests. Maryam did not worry about her daughter going anywhere last night, because she knew her daughter was loud and brave.

Angga is still lulled in the dreamland, his friends come to meet the dining table. They came with a happy laugh and kepo towards the disappearance of his friend's sister.

"Where's the Angga?" Said one of Angga's friends

"Still sleeping."

"The full life of Angga. This hour is still sleeping."

"What the hell do young people think? No wife's child is turned on for milk and food."

"Try me already in the water guyur se dipper same mother."

Haha

"That's your mother's cruelty."

"Aren't you? Nana's running?" They started to share this family.

"According to the story, I don't know where."

Angga wake up hair is still messy, do not want to make scorching ilfil, Angga take a morning shower until fragrant. They are like no burden of life. It is not time to bear the burden.

***

A month passed and there was no sign of Nana staying where she was. Faisal's been in contact he said Nana's not there.

"Nana's not here, Mom! I've checked his digital at the airport there's no trace of him anywhere. I'm calm, Nana's her son is hard. 7 years with us a little more know what kind of character." The man across.

"Nana seemed to have gone a little far and long enough, mother's money was lost a lot.that she sent first that she brought."

"Let's as he pleases, Mom. I don't listen to people's talk, either uncle, aunt, aunt ria and whoever it is. In amin."

****

In the largest tourism city in Indonesia, Bali. Nana is in Bali. With his old friends. Exploring the country, playing on the beach of the gods and others. Its nature is very free to resemble living in a western country. As with any outfit, there is nothing to bother. Seeing this scene had become an everyday meal.

Nana's not her name if you can't put yourself.

A month in Bali Nana wants to go home but not to his hometown. Instead, they will stay in Jakarta. Layla, the friend who helped her escape first. Yeah, the one who helped her escape was Layla. Take a shooting trip from padang-pekanbaru.

1 Week in the new city of Palembang, 1 week in Palembang is not satisfied. They flew to Bali. Nana is not known to trace it because, no one tracks it through a digital machine, her brother looks for it a day after escaping and before flying to Bali so it is not tracked. Nana and her friends also left no trace on social media. Faisal stopped looking for him because he believed that his brother was hard and brave and must have been in a safe place.

"Laila! Do you have no intention of going back to the field anymore?"

Layla's putting the stuff together. "After I thought there was nothing more. My return just now was quite traumatizing to me as the words of my parents, family and neighbors. We are both in the same match with people we do not love, we also know before. How dare we run."

As far as the eye can see the Bali beach from a height, Nana turned her head. "That means he's not a soul mate yet."

"Yuk! Depart. Good luck to your destination, Amiin." If you want to travel, do not forget to pray first. If you want to upload something in the sosmed tag directly the place. Don't let your post go viral on social media. Because words and writing are do'a. After that surrender to the almighty.

***

"La! I'll go to the toilet first."

"Yes." Yeah."

"Don't be long, huh?"

"Yes." Yeah." Nana went to peek at the pair of people. From a distance saw him suddenly about to go to the cashier and leave. Nana follows him until check in at the hotel. His physique resembled ryan but his face was nowhere to be seen. Suddenly Nana felt tight. Prefer to buy drinks regardless of the price 3x more expensive.

"Now, for you." Nana gives a drink to her friend.

"Old deal."

"Yes, I bought a cheap twirling drink first."

The departure time has arrived.

***

Welcome to Jakarta

Arrive at soekarno hatta tanggerang airport. It does not take long to take a taxi to Jakarta. Usually, seeing the roundabout HI only on television is now visible in plain sight. Nana and her friend go to Layla's kosannnya. The plan is that they will gather with their school friends in Jakarta.

The city is crowded, private and public transportation also crowded the road. Life in Jakarta may be harder than Batam depending on the circumstances as well.

Along the way, the eyes looked at many views that made the heart sad to want to cry to see the narip of this country boy. Millions of roads they can face to find sustenance. Stinging heat burns the skin, thin body, from the young age of elementary school to the elderly. From the healthy, the sick to the stable. I don't want them to do that to survive. I don't know where his family is.

Many also see thousands maybe millions of people surround a company like in batam first but this is more. They're looking for work.

If I am rich, I will promise to support orphans, poor people like them and people with amiin disabilities.

***

"Why are you, Na! Just mewek from earlier. Mom's kangen?" Layla broke the silence.

"Girls aren't kangen mom. But, I saw them along the way earlier."

"From there we learn to be highly educated, good work do not just resign, there are many people who need a job."

"If we work, until open business, we can help the state reduce the unemployment rate. My mind is not short. I'm serious about making my own company for this country's children to work."

"Good to warm your mind. I want to come along too."

"You hungry? Let's eat."

Eating at a fancy restaurant is just seeing a lot of people eating leftovers without thinking about the many people who have trouble foraging out there. Wanted to reprimand him but whoa I later even I in the demo. I forbid you to eat leftovers, if not just take a little. If less, add more rice.

In the restaurant many who eat also leftovers but given to cats. Thank God the sustenance is getting smoother.

"I'll go to the toilet first." My word.

"I'm coming along."

Go to the back to see what the kitchen looks like. It turned out to be very luxurious, until the back saw a lot of leftover rice that was thrown away so I am God. If they knew the great sin of throwing away food, what would they still do?

I don't know, people are rarely afraid of sin. We can what?