Not Glass Cans

Not Glass Cans
102. Vietnam Village



Playing sand and water with a breeze on the beach Glory Melur already satisfied we did. Some showers splashed into the ocean, including Zayn. The boy was so resistant to swimming and diving.


I chose to look for beautiful clam stones and empty shell shells and a standby phone in hand. I make this moment good, who knows can no longer visit this place next time.


From Melur, we traveled to the main target destination, which is the same Vietnam Village on the island of Galang, on the fifth bridge. Our number is nine people, including the driver sent by the fierce. A family with two children of their toddler. Again young adults who Zayn said they were soon married. It was just me, Zayn and the driver who was single three. But on these streets, Zayn's attitude was so kind and polite. Looks like he is indeed being pure to take me for a walk enjoying the plesiran.


We began to enter the empty Vietnamese village area because it was abandoned. Yes, the people of Vietanam who fled and pioneered this village have been repatriated by the Indonesian government to their home country, Vietnam. They went home not okay. The process of going home is certainly colored by chaos, riots and tragedy. They are already comfortable in the refugee village, so it feels heavy and do not want to be repatriated.


Entering the deserted area of the village, you will encounter a statue monument called a statue of humanity. In order to remind the tragedy of rape of refugee girls committed by young men who are also fellow refugees, and then suicide.


There will also be a stretch of hundreds of cemeteries, where the refugees who died due to the plague and venereal diseases that they brought themselves from their place of origin.


Then we also found a point of departure that seemed to me memorable, and caused a goosebumps effect on my skin. Especially the message from the guards so that we maintain attitude and control the mind as long as we pass through this area. Yeah, we were walking through an empty building in a former refugee hospital. The barracks that were just left behind really impressed me spooky. Then we went to a Vietnamese village prison without occupants, feeling quiet and mystical. Zayn said, here visitors are often possessed and unconscious suddenly. Whether true or not, I am certainly vigilant. Don't want anything bad to happen to me, too, this group.


I have great respect for something like this. This kind of case also often occurs in some of my climbing when going up the mountain. Friends who have gone astray, disappeared and then returned, telling stories about the unreasonable events they experienced when they disappeared. Even friends who are missing for a few hours, tell stories that seem lost themselves for years. I'm grateful for myself, aware there continues to be when experiencing a willed perversion.


Last day, this visit may be over. Zayn's friend, a senior male doctor with his wife and two young boys, invited us to stop at a simple restaurant in an area outside the village of Vietnam.


There are two menu barks that mas Demank - the name of the doctor, the message. Boiled gonggong accompanied by spicy sour sauce, after being gouged from the shell with a toothpick, can be dicocol sauce. And the second barking menu is the way oseng gonggong soy sauce. Guaranteed everything is ready.


Mas Demank had joked to the couple of young doctors who were about to get married. Do not eat a lot of bark at this time, it is still very dangerous. Zayn explained casually to me. Gonggong is very good consumed by men, useful to increase stamina and vitality for adult men. Mas Demank jokingly chimed in, barking is not suitable if eaten excessively by Zayn.


The sableng boy did not lose, all the barks were pulled and shifted on the Demank mas table. Zayn said, only Demank mas only need and can eat a lot of bark at this time. All so laugh, also two toddler children mas Demank followed laughing, even though they understand. I also laughed together.. Ah, Garju, but I keep remembering you too!


In addition to barking, Mas Demank also added the brains of squid and squid. To keep our stomachs safe on the way home, that's what Demank said just now. Zayn said, mas Demank is a neurologist at Batam Authority Hospital. Senior young doctor, a newcomer from Central Java province who is good and friendly..


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After a picnic all day, here I am now. Overnight in my Sedanku cafe!


It was Zaynlah who advised me not to spend the night at the rooftop house. Because, tonight Zayn will return to the big house in Batam Centre. Many files and books must be prepared to be brought to Singapore tomorrow, after the marriage contract of his brother is completed and successful.


The boy didn't want me to be alone with his brother at the rooftop tonight. Zayn also invited me back to the mansion. But I can't, I don't want to. So back here comes my return. Zayn also knew that this Sedan cafe was mine. Anang and Ikelah told him earlier. Yeah, just so he understood after driving me. Zayn pretended to salute me. But that only encouraged me. Zayn, the boy who is better is everything than me!