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

I need you, baby!

Alisa climbed the stairs slowly, with in the suitcase in her hand. Arriving in front of three different carved doors, Alisa sculpted.

He could guess, those three rooms. His room is at the end of the balcony leading outwards.

The first door that Alisa passed was Cream colored with reliefs of light pink favorite of Ira and Annisa.

He can guess. If the room must be her daughter's second room. The second door he passed was cream colored as well but was different on his relief carvings.

The relief carvings are gray in color. Like Gilang and Lana's favorite colors. Alisa passed through the door again and headed for the third door at the very end.

This third door is most unique among others. The door with cream paint, but the relief carvings are yellow gold that reads..

''Alisa and Gilang?'' muttered Alisa.

He was getting curious about the room. Immediately his delicate hand opened the door of the room slowly.

Chequek!

Door opens. The first look that Alisa saw was their wedding photo that was so romantic.

With Alisa who was smiling sweetly but looking down, and Gilang who was approaching on her face.

Again, a sense of tightness approached his chest. At the end of the window was a picture of the two of them.

Photo taken at Rayyan's birthday party. With Gilang and Alisa kissing Rayyan's cheek together.

Ira, Lana and Annisa clap their hands at that. Again, the figura made Alisa cry. He closed the door and put the suitcase in the corner of the room.

He came to the same bed as his room in their house. With sea blue sheets mixed white.

So pretty. So too with all the window blinds. Alisa's getting hiccuped. He sat on the floor with a tight chest.

While someone there is feeling the same tightness in his chest. He vomits repeatedly until his body weakens.

''Let's just stop, boss? Find a hotel near here?'' andi said, still trying to stroke Gilang's back.

Gilangg's tears shed remembering Alisa. Usually every morning like this, the nausea of vomiting is reduced if there is Alisa on his side.

''Hiks... Alisa.'' her wish for the umpteenth time.

Ira and Lana until they cry. How not, almost an hour of nausea vomiting does not stop.

All their efforts have been done but they have not produced results. The one who wants to be just Alisa. Not the other one.

''We continue to Bang! If you have met Mak, Papi must have reduced his vomit. Every morning is like that. That's why we never wait for Mak and Papi again. Go, Bang! Continue with his journey. Papi sleeps on my sister's lap huh?'' say oar to Andi and Gilang.

Andi nodded, while Gilang could not say anymore. The face was wet with tears.

Ema sobbed to see Gilang as weak as that. He pulls Annisa and Lana to sit in the back with him.

While Gilang, his head was on my lap by Ira. Ira was sad to see the Papi so weak.

The beautiful girl berniqob did not have the heart to see the Papi so languished away from her Mak. ''A booby-head, huh? Later when you arrive, Brother wake up.'' Ira said to Gilang.

Gilang did not say, he just nodded. His head was clad in Ira's thighs lined with a small pillow belonging to Annisa which he always carried with him every trip.

While Alisa, a beautiful woman with a body that is increasingly filled it is already asleep in a thick blanket.

Tired of heart, tired of mind, and also his whole body feels stiff. After she was satisfied crying, she went into the bathroom and started to shower to refresh her whole body.

After taking a bath, he took ablution and performed Dhuha prayers. Finished with her prayer, Alisa laid her tired body while on the way earlier.

Lack of sleep Because it is uncomfortable to make Alisa who just touched the pillow sleeps just like that.

Mama Alina who wanted to take her breakfast for her, chose to retreat and passed downstairs.

Because he saw Alisa who had fallen asleep in her soft bed. Mama Alina doesn't want to guess what's going on.

While waiting for confirmation from Gilang, Mama Alina and Papa Yoga brought Rayyan to travel around the village with his old motorcycle.

At 3 pm local time, Gilang arrived at the home of Alisa's parents who he had renovated.

Get off the car, Gilang can't talk anymore. He only greeted Mama Alina and Papa Yoga for a moment.

''Assalamualaikum, Ma, Pa?''

''Waalaikum greetings, son. Aye? everybody go with this?'' mama Alina answered, receiving Gilang's hand for her to welcome.

Lana and Ira giggle. ''Hihihihi. Chasing Mak who ran away from home. Escape without saying goodbye to Papi!'' curse Lana.

Mama Alina and Papa Yoga looked at each other. ''Ma, Pa, Gilang come in first huh? Not resistant to nausea continued from earlier.'' said Gilang with his lesion face.

Mama Alina and Papa Yoga nodded. ''Go away. Alisa knows that too. I don't think he woke up yet. From morning has not breakfast directly to sleep until the afternoon Gini has not woke up too. Come inside.'' Tell Mama alina to Gilang.

Glad nodded without saying anymore. With a hasty step he entered the house directly to the upper room where Alisa was.

Ira and Lana who saw that laughed. ''Hus! Can't be the same old man! Let's go in, eh? This one?'' Mama Alina was surprised to see someone else from all of them.

Mr. Hamid smiled. ''Introduce Ma'am, sir. I'm Hamid. I'm a co-worker of Mr. Gilang. I came here at his request. Because there is something that he must straighten out to the daughter of the mother and father.''

Mama Alina and Papa Yoga looked at each other again. ''Ah, Alright! Let's enter! The air here is hot enough, isn't it? Different from in the field. Come, come. Please come in Sir!''

Mr. Hamid smiled. ''Thank you, Mom, sir.''

''Don't hesitate. Consider it your own home. Come on, you guys come in too. Not in the shower yet?''

''Not yet, ''' said the two while grinning

Papa Yoga laughs. ''Let's go in. Ashar's time is coming soon. Grandpa wants to pray to the mosque. Do you want to come, brother?''

Lana nodded, Sure. Brother's coming! Take a shower first! After that it is ready to slide!''

''Implement immediately!''

''Ready Commander!'' sahut Lana was so firm. His serious face made the two middle-aged men laugh.

''Come on, Mr. Hamid. You need to shower and rest first. Don't hesitate!''

''Absolutely, Sir! I like a friendly family with guests. Which does not discriminate. Next time, I will tell Mr. Gilang to take you on vacation to Surabaya to my place.''

Papa Yoga smiled, Sure, sir. Come on!'' bring again.

They all went in including Andi. Andi was already known by the Alisa family, so no wonder that Andi was free to go in and out of the house.

While Gilang was already in front of their room door. Her heart rumbled violently as she watched Alisa fall asleep so sexy.

He closed the door and locked it. He approached Alisa's bed and looked at her with condense eyes.

Alisa fell asleep soundly but the face was puffy like she had just finished crying. ''Honey, I came after you. Tega you left without saying goodbye to me. I've lost you so much. I can't take it anymore if I lose you a second time. If you go, I'll come! Wherever! Even if you are called by the almighty. I'll come with you too. I don't want to be separated from you. I love you so much, my dear. Loves you so much. I need you, baby! Really need you! The cup!''

Gilang kissed the lips of Alisa who was sound asleep. Alisa feels if Gilang comes to her in a dream. He felt that Gilang was peppering with him.

Alisa sobbed, but did not reject all Gilang touches. All he knew was that it was a dream.

In reality, Gilang was with him.

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