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

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



While Alisa was sleeping quietly, with her body wrapped in scrub while in massage, at home Bhaskara family was getting excited because of Rayyan's crying that squealed the ears.


Mama Alina who loved to see Gilang's son was getting hysterical and raging, force the tiny body and bring it into his arms.


''Adek. Grandma, Mom's your mom. Mami Alisa's. Silence huh? Do you want to hear the story about Mami??'' mama asked Alina while continuing to hold Rayyan in her arms.


''Hiks.. Mami.'' Rayyan's whine is still with a hiccup. Not raging like that anymore. Now it's pretty much died down.


Gilang's son was brought to the room by Mama Alina. Up there, he hugged Gilang's son while telling the story of Alisa. Her mommy.


Gilang and Mama Dewi can breathe a sigh of relief. Papa Yoga chuckled at the sight of Gilang's son. ''You know, son? Alisa is rampaging, just like this. Especially when he just woke up the sought is no longer there. It must be a hysterical rampage like your son just said Papa Yoga as he chuckled.


Papa Angga laughed. ''Really Sir? Means my grandson is the descendant of your family dong?'' papa Angga Goda.


''Could be. Although Rayyan was not born from Alisa's womb, her nature and attitude as a child are exactly the same. Even their faces are similar. Some say, If the stepson and his mother are similar, signifying they are both already destined. Regardless if his Papi is going to marry his Mami. Mother continued. And I hope that Rayyan will never change when she finds out that my daughter is not her biological mother.


He smiled, That can't happen. Vita and I agreed to say this when Rayyan was seven years old. So that when he grows up he does not feel hurt by the fact that he thinks lies.''


''That's a damn fine. Let's just go upstairs to talk. Let Rayyan on Besan. Kayak her already asleep again tuh.'' point Papa Angga at Rayyan who has fallen asleep again because of the subtle clap of Mama Alina.


''Yes, '' said Papa Yoga.


Immediately they walked to the balcony and talked there. While Aunt Irma and Mama Dewi are both preparing Henna for Alisa.


He was brought from Aceh. And now Bik Inah is grinding his Henna with millstone.


While at Alisa's house, he has just finished bathing and performing the dhuhur prayer which is delayed due to sleep.


He who never felt the softness of the bed during the day should be right because the masseuse expert massage from the famous salon and subscription Mama Dewi it.


Alisa is wrapped in her white face, a shipment from Gilang when she was in Turkey one year ago.


Remembering that Alisa giggled amusedly, how not. Gilang is looking for the same faith as in Indonesia.


Where is Turkey there. Luckily on his side, he met one Indonesian who was on vacation there.


Luckily Gilang, the man brought a new face that was still sealed not opened at all.


Alisa giggled again, but when she wanted to stand up suddenly her head became dizzy. His eyes are blurry.


He fumbled on the edge of the bed. But because of the pain that increasingly afflicted Alisa fell collapsed and hit the edge of the bed.


Until it makes a noise. The salon employees ran to Alisa's room and found that the new customer fell sprawled with his forehead bleeding.


They're panicking. Don't know what to do. And it just so happened that Alisa's phone that was on the nightstand rang.


Quickly one of the officers lifted the phone.


''Ha-,''


''I'm-I'm sorry Mr Gilang! Madame Alisa passed out!'' pekik salon staff.


''What?! How come?!'' pekik Gilang.


Papa Angga and Papa Yoga were surprised to hear Gilang's shriek that was so shrill.


''Sorry sir! We just got to rest and eat. From the direction of the room came the sound of falling objects. And we saw that Madam had fallen on the floor with a bloody temple..''


''Astaghfirullah! Okay fine! I arrived in half an hour! Thanks for the info!''


Tut's.


The phone connection is dead. Gilang immediately ran to his room to pick up the car keys and wallet.


Because of his hurry, Gilang did not have time to spin on Papa Yoga and Papa Angga. The two old men stared confusedly at Gilang who was running around like a doormat.


In front of Gilang's front door in the face of Mama Dewi and Aunt Irma who had just returned from a neighboring house to ask for a little Henna leaves.


Seeing Gilang so panicked, Mama Dewi also intercepted him. ''Wait Son! What's up?'' ask Mama Goddess


''Alisa passed out at Ma's house! Tell it there first! Tonight I will not go home!'' he immediately ran away leaving two middle-aged men staring at the door of their house.


''What?! Alisa fainted?! Fainted again??''


''Fainting? Meaning?''


''Alisa fainted must be because her illness relapsed! huh! already said! Take the operation to Singapore! But still ngeyel!'' mama Dewi's nagging unknowingly opens a Secret they should know later, after Gilang and Alisa's marriage.