Sebatang Kara's...

At last...

The bus we were riding was traveling at a very fast speed. Four hours later we arrived in the town of Rantau Prapat, our bus taking a short break at a restaurant on the side of the road.

" Eating.miinum", shouted the bus driver.

Passengers rushed out of the bus to the restaurant.

" Deck, wake up baby, we take a break at the restaurant first, what do you want to eat and drink?, asked my husband.

" Where is bang?" I asked back.

" This is already on the Prapat Range deck" said Izal bang.

" Oo.yeah, we rest in the restaurant first dear" I said, rushing to my feet and walking towards the exit of the bus while holding my husband's hand.

" We sit in this chair alone, dear" I said, drawing my husband's hand to sit by the chair at the entrance of the restaurant, for it was now empty.

" Sister who messes up his food, adek want to go to the toilet first yes dear, adek mesan boiled noodles same warm sweet tea,ok", I said as I passed to go to the toilet of the restaurant behind this restaurant.

" Beware, dear" said Izal.

A few minutes later, I finished throwing my shit in the toilet. I came out of the area, and I saw a mirror hanging near the toilet area, while tidying up my hijab, I saw a brown wallet.

I picked up the wallet, and seeing the sizeable contents, there were roughly ten million, one hundred thousand dollars, I immediately checked his identity card named Zainal Abidin, address. Old Mountain.

I rushed to the restaurant.

I told him about the wallet I found. My husband had the initials to return it to the owner through the bus driver, but I did not agree, I finally got an idea.

" Everyone's attention" I said loudly inside the restaurant.

All the passengers who were enjoying the meal stopped for a moment to hear the announcement I said.

," For those who have lost their wallets, please come here to pick them up" I said.

Finally all the passengers checked their wallets, and there were three people who came to see me and my husband.

First passenger.

" I lost my wallet, son" said a woman about 45 years old.

" The name of the identity of whose mother's lost wallet" I asked, maybe this is her husband's wallet.

" His name is Rose son, the color of his wallet is red", he hesitated, and I suspected him, maybe he was just lying to me.

" I'm sorry Mom, you're wrong, the wallet I found wasn't what you said" I said with a smile.

Second passenger...

" Mommy, maybe it's my wallet, what color is it Mom, because I forgot" he said he wanted to trick me.

" Your father doesn't remember the same color of his own wallet, it means you want to deceive me right" I said angry at him, finally he immediately left, because my husband glared at him.

Turns out, my husband Isa is relied upon as a bodyguard, hehehe...

Third passenger...

" The deck, maybe it's my wallet, it's brown, and it's about ten million" he said politely.

" Whose brother's identity name?", I asked.

" Zainal Abidin deck, address. Old Mountain", he said with confidence.

Finally, I took out his wallet from my backpack, and gave it to the middle-aged man.

" Thank you deck, you saved your wallet, and it turns out there are still people who are honest and good like adek, especially today's deck" he said while receiving his wallet back.

" Bang, per ok ksa first the content, is still intact or ga in front of us, because I do not want there to be misunderstandings later on" I said with a smile.

" Sister believes equally adek, must remain intact the contents ", he said politely.

" Check a bang, let my wife's heart calm down, because the contents of Brother's wallet are intact, no less anything" said my husband added.

The man took his wallet and checked all the contents, and he said" Thank God, the contents are completely fake. This is as a sign of my gratitude for adek", he said, giving ten pieces a hundred thousand.

" Don't bang, thank you for the kindness, but I sincerely help Abang, because we are fellow human beings, must help each other, especially in Islam, especially, we must not take the rights of others, the law is haram bang", I said subtly rejecting him and smiling at him.

" Please accept it, just think of it, as a gift for adek after giving birth later, adek buy clothes or baby needs adek later" he said expectantly.

My husband also thanked the man.

After eating the food and drinks we ordered, and paying our order bills, we took a short break on the terrace of the restaurant holding hands.

A few minutes later, the driver shouted again.

" ride.ride ...!"...

All the passengers rushed to the bus entrance and sat on their benches.

The driver drove the bus at a moderate speed.

Four hours passed, we arrived at the Bayang Pane bus counter, on the Old Mountain. After checking all our bags and luggage. We set off on a motorcycle to our house.

We arrived home around five o'clock. My husband knocked on the door.

" Assalamualaikum deck Marni", said my husband half-cried, but there was no reply.

Finally, I tried to bang on the window of my sister-in-law's room from the side, and my sister immediately woke up and opened the door of the house.

We entered the house, and my husband lifted our luggage into our room, which my sister-in-law always cleaned.

I rushed to the bathroom to clean myself up and took ablution for the morning prayers, and finished the prayers I immediately laid my body on the bed, as my body felt tired during the trip. My husband, meanwhile, was in the bathroom cleaning his body and performing dawn prayers afterwards.

After the prayer, my husband laid down his body beside me and hugged my body, while stroking my stomach that was bulging, because of our own actions, maybe he was very proud, he was very proud, it will be his successful attempt to plant his seedlings in my womb, and I am happy for his affection.

Hopefully, we can continue to be together until grandparents later, I said in my heart.

We fell asleep smiling, hugging each other.

Time passed quickly, it was now 12 noon, I woke up because my stomach was hungry, I rushed to the bathroom to wash my face, and I headed to the kitchen to pick up some food.

I checked the cupboard in the kitchen, and I saw there was food, thank God there was food, I said in my heart, and I'm sure my sister-in-law cooked it, and after I tried it, the food was pretty good, and I ate the food that was on my plate until it ran out, and my stomach by feeling full.

After washing the dirty dishes, I rushed to find my husband on the terrace, it turned out that Izal was chatting with my father-in-law, who might have come since this morning, because every new year, every new year, Izal was talking to my father-in-law, his son must have gone home for a vacation.

I immediately greeted my father-in-law and sat down next to my husband.

" how are you" I asked.

" Thank God you are still healthy saying your prayers" he said with a smile.

I told them to go to the kitchen to make a drink,

" For warm water brother only deck" said my husband.

" If it's dad, black coffee, son" said my father-in-law.

I rushed to the kitchen, and as I crossed our front room, I heard my HP ringing, and I took the time to grab my HP, and picked up my cell phone.

" Uncle Assalamualaikum", I said,

" Wa alaikum salam son, are you in your husband's arms now?", asked my uncle who was in Sidwomen.

" Yes uncle, we just arrived home, this morning, like there is something important that uncle wants to talk about" I said as I continued to make drinks in the kitchen.

" Yes Ni, your grandmother is sick, has a mild stroke, and is now being treated at Sipirok hospital, because the service at the hospital is better than at our village health center, so said your uncle in Sipirok", said my uncle.

" Athaghfirullah, when did uncle happen, why did my grandmother have a stroke?", I asked while crying.

" You do not have to worry, the condition of the grandmother is quite good, it's just a problem causing her stroke, just ask your uncle who is in Sipirok" said my uncle.

" Okay uncle, I'll take bang Izal to visit grandma in Sipirok" I said as I hung up my cell phone.

I rushed towards the terrace while carrying the drinks I made, and placed the drinks on the table.

" Bang, there's something I want to talk to brother about" I said in a hurry.

" What's the deck?" said my husband.

There's bad news about grandma, bang...!

Seriate....