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

Marawis

A week after the incident, now Alisa and her three children have been able to live a normal life, although occasionally Annisa is still fussy.

If Annisa is fussy, then Ira will send a message to Gilang. Then it will be replied with a recording of Gilang who was busy working from morning until late at night.

Annisa who saw her laughed happily. Alisa always cried, every time she saw Gilang praying and teaching.

How not, every time Gilang prayed, always mention his name and also his three children.

This week, they were still able to reply to messages. He never called them. But all his activities ranging from waking up to sleep again, Gilang recorded and he sent it to Alisa's phone.

Today, Ira and Lana they both have a little bit of work from school.

If Ira with her camping show. Lana with her marawis training. Lana takes part in marawis training, as their school is chosen as a welcoming and guest entertainer for the wedding of an official child.

From morning until noon Lana kept training. Because it's only a week away.

They are paid so much to fill the marawis event. Lana who heard so much money, her eyes sparkled happily.

It's desperately training marawis. Alisa knows that. He did not forbid his son to work.

Moreover, Lana is famous for her melodious voice when teaching and singing. So no wonder, if he was chosen as the vocalist of his marawis.

Lana is so busy that she is rarely home. He was busy continuing to rehearse for their show at the wedding of an office boy.

''Abang! help napa?! This weight is my brother's innate! Tomorrow brother wants camping loh... You do not often leave Mak huh? Sister three days there??'' Ira said, occasionally staring at Lana.

Lana is busy with her laptop. Because I was watching a marawis show on my YouTube channel.

He wanted to see what the marawis were like to perform well. He does not respond to Ira's speech at all, until Ira pulls the laptop from him.

''Uh, uh, uh! how was it taken anyway?! Brother is not finished, brother! Balik!!'' pekik angry.

Take the laptop out of Ira's hands. And Ira is very sad.

''Bairin! ntar sister balikin aja laptop Sama kak Raga! wlek!'' his taunts to Lana.

Makes Lana upset. He's clucking against Ira.

''Ck! brother! no turning?!''

''Nope! if you want this laptop, then you should listen to brother! Big brother wants to leave for three days, so you should be able to take care of Mak as long as big brother leaves! We no longer have a place to share, as there once was Papi. But now?? We have no one Bang... You understand what you say?? If something happens later with brother, you should be able to make Mak, just like Papi did us??'' The impact on Lana.

Makes Lana flirt by hearing Ira's words. ''I'm not being weird! masa' want to camp, have to say that?! Which will go far away from us! Not funny, brother! I don't like it ah! brother talk about it! Yes huh? Brother has to tell sister! Brother should be able to make Mak, if something happens with Brother later. We don't know the future, brother... I hope, brother bang Raga, you two can look after our Mak! Until Papi comes back again.'' Lana shouts with quivering lips.

Clear circles flow from Ira's tapered cheeks. He put down his laptop and approached Lana who was crying, putting her face on her knees.

''Don't cry deck, you don't know what will happen after this. Especially about brother Raga. then his brother said that to you.. If something happens with brother, you should be able to make Mak huh?? Kasian Mak we're alone deck.'' Ira's still crying.

Lana nodded her head. Ira smiled in tears.

''Yes, that laptop is open! learn again, so that later your appearance will be stormy!!!'' Ira, make Lana laugh.

So did Alisa who was standing in front of the door of their room. He heard all the words of his two sons.

Wanted to ask, but was afraid Ira would get angry as well as Lana. Alisa prefers silence, although her heart and mind wonder, what is with her two children.

''Ok! thanks brother! My dear brother mmmuuaaccchh said Lana while giving a distant kiss to Ira and Ira replied with a laugh.

''What's wrong with my two kids?? Why did they both leave me?? Eh? Astagfirullah! Why is this my mind? Ck! You fool Alisa! Are they just children??'' his murmuring to himself as it passed left his two children still laughing.

The next day, Lana is training at their school. Even though they wear school uniforms, they are still enthusiastic.

Because their school is appointed to be one of the guest recipients for the wedding of a successful businessman.

To make the businessman was interested in Alisa's second son.

Not just in school, but outside of school. Who else if not Maulana Akbar.

Alisa's second son has a multitalented talent. He who is still a child, but has been able to speak, can preach while singing as well as his achievements are beyond ordinary rrrrr.r.

He won the inter-school football team. Also never win join MTQ between schools and also participate smartly winning champion one.

What a proud achievement. However, Lana was not arrogant. He was well taught by Alisa.

In order not to be arrogant with whatever he has. Everything they have belongs to God.

They are given the task only to care for and care for it and channel it where it is supposed to be distributed.

Although their families are incomplete, but look at broken home children like them. Is it okay, isn't it??

Lana is very famous at her school. He was very pleased by all the teachers. There was even a teacher who was willing to have her child in a match with Lana.

But Lana, you koplak boy. He even met the teacher with a guyonan. Be, everyone laughs at his words.

''Lana! we have to practice until the time comes. One more week! You ready??'' ask a teacher named Madan.

He is a teacher of Arabic and also about the science of Religion at his school Lana. She has two daughters, both of whom love Lana.

''Everyone Siri! Do you already have the lyrics so that I can memorize later at home??'' ask Lana.

Mr. Madan nodded. ''Certainly. Here's lyrics. You memorize, tomorrow we practice again okay? Today was quite up here!'' he added, while cleaning all the equipment for marawis.

''Ready sir!!'' tell all the children who marawis with Lana.

''Lana! just wait! I have something to ask you!'' stop her from seeing Lana want to leave.

Lana who heard Mr. Madan speak, turned her head and nodded her head.

''I'm sorry if you ask this to you. What you want to ask is... Is your mother's name Alisa Febriyanti the daughter of Pak Yoga Sebastian??''

Deg.

Lana surprised. How could he know about his mother.

''Where do you know my mother's name is Alisa Febriyanti?? Does Mr Madan know him??'' ask Lana.

''So right?? You're Alisa's son???'' Not answering and asking back.

Lana nodded. ''Yes. My Mak name is Alisa Febriyanti binti Yoga Sebastian, born in Aceh and married in Aceh but moved to Medan because our father lives here. But now it's not together anymore.'' lirih Lana with a sad face.

''Aa-what?!? Oh Allah Lis....''

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Anyone know who this Madan sir is??

If you know the story of ALisa before, surely you know who Madan is!

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