My Last Port (You're Not a Shit Carrier)

Arrive in the city for the first time

One night on the way, did not make Gilang and Pak Kosim exhausted. Because there was laughter in the car.

Because Andi was not in the car, Gilang deliberately connected their remarks by contacting Andi via mobile phone.

Along the way, they always laughed. Moreover, Andi who incidentally humorous Menag if being gathered with Gilang.

As usual, if tired Gilang will choose to stop at the rest area or in a mosque to rest their bodies.

Gilang make a target, if they have to reach the field in the morning. Because at noon, Gilang will immediately return to the office.

So was Papa Yoga when Gilang contacted both of his parents yesterday afternoon. And exactly as Gilang said, if they have entered in the Berastagi area.

Mama Alina is so amazed by the natural scenery around Berastagi. ''Masyaallah.

He was so amazed to see the sight that so spoiled his eyes. Her lips continued to smile sweetly.

Aunt Irma chuckles at Mama Alina. ''How's Mbak? Like Tidka if you go to Medan?''

''Really like! Mbak is lucky to have a son-in-law from the city of Medan. I only hear it from people. If the city of Medan is almost like Jakarta. Said. And it's true that Setalbmabk arrived here, just like they said. Just like the city of Jakarta. So many people! Masyaallah..what is a person not sleeping?'' mama Alina said to Aunt Irma.

Everyone in the car laughed at Mama Alina's words. ''It's new in Berastagi, Ma. Any minute. In an hour we arrive at the big city. It is the same here in Aceh. If the night is silent. Only certain cars that pass.one of them yes. like us this.''

''You're right, son, this is still in Berastagi. But if you have arrived in his city, then you will know how many people there will be. Just wait.'' added Om Karim.

He said so because he had just returned from Medan to attend a seminar and was aiming with Alisa at the hotel where the entrepreneurs conducted a seminar one Week ago.

The car driven by Gilang, still turning and winding following the winding road of Berastagi hill.

With a fairly cold air at this time, it made the passengers feel cold.

''Brrr... It's cold right here?'' said Mama Alina.

''Yes, it is cold here. But if in the city only at dawn and rain just feel cold. So every house they deliberately use AC for air conditioning that feels hot.'' Gilang Sahut.

''Yes, that's right.'' said Om Karim.

But the eyes cannot be closed. Up to one and a half hours they were on the road, ranging from Berastagi to the residential complex of Griya M.

Now they have arrived at the Bhaskara family home. Everyone in the car was stunned for a moment.

Looks minimalist style but modern but luxurious if seen from the outside. With an iron fence towering upwards.

And so are the houses next to them. So magnificent and rich. Everyone who passed the house must have been amazed.

So too with Alisa. They were astonished to see such a grand mansion standing towering before them at this moment.

Gilang car stopped when it arrived in front of the gate of his house. Twice the horn he sounded.

Immediately the security guard opened the towering black iron door.

(As per your imagination, right? It's hard to find exactly the same as the one in the othor's mind. 😄😄)

Two middle-aged people were already standing straight at the door of their house. With a sweet smile on their lips.

''Welcome to the Bhaskara family!"

Welcome Mama Dewi when she sees the iron coming down from Gilang's car.

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One aja ye!

Othor just returned the invitation, so please understand!

Support for othors don't forget! Maksa mode! 😒😒

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