My Last Kiss's

CHAPTER 10~ ON THE WAY

Early in the morning, me and the others had been awakened because they had to leave immediately. After packing the goods, we gathered near a small ship that was to deliver us.

The ship leaves from the beach. Me and my four friends were lying on the boat. In the middle of the trip, Nice felt drunk ship then vomited out.

I closed my eyes so as not to see it, to avoid getting drunk it was contagious to me.

I listen to music to enjoy the journey.

Finally we arrived in the village of Mailepet, West Sumatra. Right in his old harbor. The atmosphere was very crowded, not because of our arrival but that day was the schedule of ships entering the port of Mailepet.

Motorbikes and rickshaws gradually entered to pick up passengers and also goods. Not only that, trucks and other vehicles were waiting there. The passengers also stepped off the ship.

A bus stopped in front of us.

"His friends are Handoko?" a mas-mas said to us.

"Ah, yes, yes. Is this our invitation?" said one of us.

"Well, come in, okay" he continued.

"Will fit a lumayy mas?" Someone of us checked the transport.

"Let's come one more mbak." The mas-mas boarded the freight.

"For two guys." A team leader organizes.

I, Auna, Angel and Bagus boarded the transport. While Jobs got the other parts of the transportation.

The transport drove. Auna, Angel and Bagus waved towards Bagus.

I looked at the view of the village. Like, I've been here before, my inner self.

Suddenly my head is dizzy.

"Aren't you pa Nat?" Auna touched my shoulder.

I'm just a prick. I put my head on Auna's shoulder.

"You want to not?" Auna handed me a bottle of mineral water.

I shook my head again. I crumpled and fell asleep on Auna's shoulders.

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"YOU YES! PAPA SAID IT. IT'S NOT A GOOD DECISION FOR US. I'M PATIENT, I CAN'T!" a man in office clothes threw the paper firmly.

"But pa" said one woman who stopped.

The man took a long breath.

"That's not the reason ma. If mama wants to leave papa just because mama can't keep us descendants, papa can't accept dong ma. Mom knows papa too dong." The man stared at the woman in front of him.

"Sorry mommy yes pa." The woman looked down with a few tears.

The man hugged her. The woman slowly wiped her tears.

Tok tok!

The woman opened the door but found no one. He closed the door again, but was intercepted by the man.

"Wait ma!" said.

They became very surprised to see a baby on their doorstep. They looked around their house but found no one.

"Bring in first ma. Pity the baby's cold." The woman carried the baby into the house.

"Switched.... Nat...." Auna patted my hand. I also woke up. "We're at Nat."

I stood up and got off the transport assisted by Auna and Bidadari.

After chatting with the village chief Puro, we were given lodging at the homes of the local residents. They welcomed us in a friendly manner.

Unfortunately, when we were divided into groups, I had to part with my friends.

I'm a bunch with two girls from the college next door, Aci and Blester.

Aci is a feminine woman who comes from Jakarta and is of Javanese descent. As for Blester, she's a tomboy, more tomboyish than me. He is a native of Jakarta. He has mixed German blood.

Sago caterpillar rendang, boiled bananas and sago cooked in bamboo. I looked at the food. So with Aci. Blester was enjoying dinner.

Mr. Naban and his family just stared at us with a small smile. From the kitchen, Pak Naban's wife brought rice and side dishes and vegetables and put them on the dining table.

They just laughed at us. I enjoyed dinner, that night.

"If this, the typical food of the region here. Not everyone can eat this. If you are allergic, where can you eat it. Danger of it." Mr. Naban shifted the rice and side dishes near my plate. "Let's eat. Don't hesitate."

I'm standing in the yard. Lifting phone to search network.

"Sir, here the network is difficult. Can't get it." A father shakes.

"That's it sir." I put my hand down.

The father smiled and left.

"It's so exciting to see that." The blester sips tea then sits on the porch chair of the house.

"So I was looking for a signal, apparently there was no signal here. It's hard too." I sat next to Blester.

"The hell." He pulled out his phone. "Well, yes." He put his phone back.

That afternoon Mr. Naban's family was not at home because they usually worked in their own fields. I live at home with Aci and Blester. Mr. Naban's son is still at school.

Two days living in the village of Puro, me and the others have done some social activities. Starting from providing socialization about the dangers of drugs, socialization of tsunami disaster management and others.

"Mom, there is also an event, if there is a tent, trus rame again." Aci sitting in the kitchen chair sambik peeling onions.

"There's a neighbor's kid who's married. Later that night you can go there, play games. There are also orgennya tuh," said the mother while stirring vegetables.

"Are you, can you ma'am? Shame ah. Also very friendly." I wash the fish.

"Can kok. In fact, they will increase if there are new people who come there. Not with pa." Mom smiled.

After dinner, I, Auna, Angel, Nice and Jobes came to the event. The recipe will be held on Sunday. Such an atmosphere was common in the village.

Music plays hard. Children to adults jiggling in the dim light. Some just shake their heads in their seats.

Seeing the others sway, Bidadari and Bagus swayed amidst the other citizens. Before long, Auna was pulled by Bagus and Angel to sway with them. Shamefully, Auna also dabbled with them.

"Okay, we'll listen to the song offerings of our friends, to our kindly friends." An interesting man. A woman from under the stage to sing.

The woman sang a good song. The audience and audience applauded cheerfully. My friends and I sat in the chair and listened to the others sing.

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The night was getting late, I decided to go home. I persuaded the others to go home together, but they refused. I also want to go home first.

"Hey, wait." A man came running towards me.

I'm turning. I stopped waiting for him too.

"Nights like this come home alone, aren't you afraid?" He's standing next to me.

"Well, Han. How come...?" I saw Han there.

"Haha. Wh why? How shocked?"

"Why are you here?"

"Pulse. I visited my foster parents. Actually yesterday I was back in Jakarta, but mother is sick, so I came here. You?"

"Ah, I'm walking here all volunteering." I grated my head.

"Ah, again? I know, at that time you were not actually volunteers, right? Very mode." Han nudged my shoulder intentionally.

We also walked while talking.

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