
Haris yelled at everyone to return to the ship, all going to Princess Island as they were about to have lunch, Farhan and Faridha being the last to board and still in a drenched condition. Because the wet ones were not just the two of them, no one protested, even the ship also became a lot of wet.
Putri Island, Central Tapanuli, North Sumatra
Only a few minutes away the ship back leaning back on Putri Island, the island is not so big, but exactly as before, the water is very clear in a solid with clean white sand, clean white sand, so that it again invites the appetite to return to the bath.
Hungry to resist the appetite of Farhan, Faridha and Risda to throw themselves into the sea, eating becomes the main choice now. Mila, Lena and Natalia who became artisans, there is a cottage there, but flattened choose to find a suitable place to eat on the beach.
After eating, all returned with their respective activities, Farhan and Faridha returned to bathing, taking a bath, Asrul and Risda just sat down and looked at Farhan and Faridha who were getting more and more sticky and messrainya, Asrul continued to breathe heavily and bobbing his head, getting dizzy, dizzy himself.
Haris had already thrown his fishing line at the dock, this time Jamil and Natalia accompanied, while Lena and Mila still chose to just sit in the cottage, choosing to play the role of guarding the goods they carried. Mila by just looking at the activities of her grandchildren was so happy, Lena was too, hearing her granddaughter laugh, Lena was already very happy.
Asrul again looked around, basically all the islands in the Mursala cluster is very beautiful, not less than the various places that are currently so popular as national tourist destinations, just like others, the same as others, what is lacking here is the facilities, even for the bathroom alone is very concerning, not at all supportive as a tourist spot.
Asrul always agreed, tourist destinations will be more optimal if supported and supported by the existence of adequate infrastructure, facilities give more meaning to visitors, making tourists more comfortable. This place is beautiful, very beautiful, but how to be comfortable, to just urinate we are so difficult, there is a bathroom, but not yet entered we have been quyeng first.
Natural is very desirable, but natural is not enough, we travel with family, there will be many activities there, so it requires supporting facilities. Asrul is very confident that if there is an improvement on that side, this destination will soar high, will be very interested.
Asrul again shook his head, apparently could not stand it, re-opened his hijab and handed everything to Asrul and returned to swimming. Asrul is not interested in bathing anymore, so just choose to watch. On a whim, Asrul opened Risda's phone and took many photos, not only of Risda's photos, but also of Farhan and Faridha's activities.
Whims. Asrul sent some photos that he thought were good to his mother's phone, including photos of Farhan and Faridha hugging while soaking in the water. But Asrul who became dizzy, because his mother even replied with a lot of emot love, up to two lines more.
“Mama is not afraid see Farhan same Faridha tuh Ma”. Asrul send chat.
“Eh, Why use Risda phone?”.
Asrul laughed, not expecting his mother to know quickly if the message is him, even using all your language, it means his mother is angry, usually it is, although somewhat surprised, too, why did his mother immediately know that the one who sent the message was not Risda.
“Kok mama know ?”.
“Yes, you know. Risda also has the characteristic of sending messages”. Reply Meeta.
“He.. he. he.. caught dong”.
“Risda where ?”.
“Mandi”.
“Temanine gih. Watch pula”.
Asrul did not answer again, stood up to the cottage, put Risda's belongings, left his wallet and cell phone, then took a bath after Risda, although in fact Asrul was very uninterested. But up in the water, Asrul cheerfully played with Risda.
“Udah dong Dek, already pale this, ease dong”. Asrul stroked Risda's lips which were already bleached.
“Bentar napa Bang”.
“Ngak. Udah”.
“Let's soon Napa Bang”.
“Ngak, already. Come”.
Although initially struggling, Risda finally remained silent, instead hugging the neck of Asrul who carried him up to the ground. Asrul then sat down on the sand, sitting Risda between his legs, stroking Risda's face and lips that had turned white.
“Already want this blue lips, still want to shower also”.
Risda smiled, squirming. “The bath is delicious, the water is very”.
“Come, freshwater bath there, later the skin is scaly lho”.
Risda smiled thinly and took Asrul's hand to the bathroom that is available on this island, Asrul did not forget to throw a change of clothes and towel, Risda could not long, Risda, once watered by the fresh water, Risda immediately shivered, Asrul just laughed, letting Risda go first towards the cottage.
After bathing and changing clothes, Asrul wanted to follow Risda to the dock, joining Haris who still continues to throw the fishing line, now not only Haris, Jamil has also joined the fishing, but also, Natalia is still a fish collector who got her brother and uncle, now assisted by Risda.
But Asrul's steps stopped when someone called his name, Asrul turned his head and approached Lena who was waving a hand to call him. Asrul took a quick step because he believed there was something important that made his grandmother so intensely call his name.
"Yes Nek".
"That's Asrul's HP right ?".
Asrul glanced and nodded his head. "Yes Nek, it's Asrul's phone".
"It's been ringing all the time, four or five times".
Asrul immediately grabbed his phone hearing his grandmother's explanation. Asrul's forehead immediately wrinkled when he found there were five missed calls from Usman, Asrul of course immediately curious, sitting near Lena and calling Usman back, one missed call, Asrul repeated.
"Yes Bang Rul". Usman answered as well.
"Yes Us, why the Deck ?".
"Oh, it's Bang. Adek brother has mules mules, already in our midwife clinic now, the car is in the hotel, was Usman tipped the key to a cousin adek brother who works there, at the receptionist, his name is Nabila".
"Oh, yes . yes ... Nadia's been how's Deck ?".
"It's still not Bang, it's still a five-word opening".
"Oh, yes .. yes .. Keep the Deck".
"Yes Bang, it's already Bang".
"key .. Okey".
Telephon dead, Asrul looked nervous, which Asrul imagine now how much Nadia withstood the pain, Asrul had seen it even though indirectly, Asrul imagined the pain experienced by Sumpeno's wife when giving birth to Dhea, this made Asrul nervous.
"No matter what it is, Grandma, her name is mother wants to give birth. Sing Important quiet wae, prayer ama Gusti Allah".
"granny".
Asrul hugged and kissed Lena on the cheek again, Asrul also knew that his grandfather's wife was indeed Javanese, but only this time Lena used Javanese to Asrul, this made Asrul so laugh, the fret is instantly gone, now they even long story how the parents of Lena transmigrated here from Central Java decades ago.
When everyone came together because the day had begun to afternoon, Asrul immediately conveyed the prahal Nadia all of them. All agreed immediately that they went home and visited Nadia after the Maghrib prayer. This makes all move to the ship and the ship immediately broke through the sea back to the coast of Sibolga.
It seems like no one is patient, everyone asks each other when to go to the clinic to visit Nadia. Haris is also the same, so everyone goes straight to the car, except Jamil, Lena and Mila, the three choose to go there tomorrow. Asrul who was driving, just a few minutes, had arrived in front of the Clinic where Nadia gave birth.
Risda, Faridha and Natalia go straight down and get in, but the car engine is not dead, the three go to the nurse who is watching, but are confused about how, because they do not know Nadia's full name, Nadia, Asrul.
"My sister Nadia's room where's Sister ?".
Nurse smile. "Where is Nadia Bang ?".
"Cut Nadia Aulia. Her husband Usman Serawi Lubis".
The nurse nodded her head. "Room number 10 Bang. Please ..".
Risda and Faridha were the fastest, both of them were even half running towards the designated room, Risda opened the door slowly, Usman nodding his head when he saw Risda's head nongol at the door, with a smile Risda and Faridha enter, then shortly after Natalia. Usman stepped out, believing Haris, Asrul and Farhan would not dare to enter.
Risda sat on the edge of the bed, stroking Nadia's head. "Sick Deck ?".
Nadia nodded her head. "Mules continued, brother, just stay quiet for a moment".
Risda continued stroking, earlier she thought she would see a baby, but apparently not at all, only found Nadia's face that began to pale. Faridha continued to slowly massage Nadia's legs, Faridha also seemed to pity, but she certainly understood that it was indeed a mother who was going to give birth, let alone this first child.
Outside of Usman chatting with the men, Haris only said that if it was right, all mothers will experience the same thing, which needs to be calm, we have to calm down, face it, everything will be beautiful in the end. Usman just nodded his head, accept what Haris said, though his heart was bright, at this moment very worried, very scared.
One hour, two hours, three hours, five hours already. But things remained the same, more silence than voices, but no one closed their eyes, all sitting glued to their minds. Farhan continued to pay attention to Usman who looked like a prick, but Farhan wanted to say what, waiting for the birth is like this, all the same.
Exactly at 01.00 WIB Faridha half-running to call Usman, Usman immediately rushed in, the toughest process is underway, Risda and Natalia with Usman continue to give spirit, Midwife also did the same thing, and the, Faridha just leaned against the wall, watching, her heart went up and down along with Nadia's increasingly powerful groan.
"Push and hold Cut, push on, yes .. continue, continue on". Midwives continue to encourage. "Don't stop the cut, not the pause".
Nadia pushed with all her might and drooped, but one tiny figure was now already in the hands of the midwife who was smiling. Risda and Natalia also develop a smile, Faridha to stroke the chest, Usman even shed tears, Nadia smiled weakly as Risda peeked at her cheek.
The sound of crying baby also relieved Haris, Asrul and Farhan who were outside, the three exchanged smiles, it means Nadia has gone through everything, Nadia has become a perfect mother. Farhan could not bear it, he entered the room, hugged Nadia who was still asleep, Nadia's two hands spontaneously embraced Farhan tightly, Nadia was now crying.
Nadia was very moved, at first she thought she would face this only alone with her husband, family certainly does not exist, they were far away there, while her family-in-law was on vacation to Lake Toba, Lake Toba, but it turns out that Nadia was accompanied by many brothers, even all the same as Nadia, no one closed their eyes, no one slept, all equally awake.
Farhan kept smiling even though his eyes were already well lit up. All looked at Usman who was holding his son because it was finished in the morning, Usman brought him to Nadia, this young mother looked a smile, elevating his sleep assisted Risda and Natalia to be able to hold her daughter.
Risda poked the baby's cheek. "Oh, pretty like her mother, so pingin".
"Make". Asrul spontaneously replied.
Risda glared, her body he leaned into Asrul, making everyone laugh the same, including Nadia. Nadia's heart is already flowering flowers, the first time seeing the face of the child it contains for nine months it turns out to give birth to a lot of pleasure, Nadia has completely forgotten the pain.
Until the morning, no one went to sleep. Officially last night for all the same awake, now only preparing Nadia to be brought home, the next half hour, all already at the residence of Usman in Aek Parombunan.
Usman made a video call to his father who was immediately raised, Usman's father and mother who was on vacation immediately decided to go home this morning, both of them immediately impatient to hear his grandson was born, he said, even Usman's younger brother had already packed up.
"Hi .. A bone".
Fadli was surprised to see Farhan's face. "You Far, what's there ?".
Farhan laughing. "His bones, why go long long ago".
"Hey, you don't go home Far, seriously, Bones will see you, okay ?".
"Ogah ah, Farhan wants to go home now". Farhan is heating up Fadli.
"Go home, let's bone your plane missiles".
Farhan was straight. “Which fish has missiles, fish bombs Yes”.
Fadli was the one who joked the most, so Farhan liked to heat it up. Fadli also likes to start, so it's always fun if they communicate.
Fadli who again glared as the phone screen led to Asrul who waved, then to Risda who also waved, even with both hands, Fadli grew bright, his smile fluffed perfectly.
"Damn. How come you all came ?".
Farhan chuckled again. "The Riot is a Bone".
"What noise?, what good, you rambunctious, come and say nothing".
"Bones of the Holidays".
"Holiday, yes Holiday. How to ask what. But right, if Farhan says he wants to come, Bones will not go. Who's wrong ?".
"Yes, there is an ungodly child, where there is also an ungodly bone".
Fadli. "It's been Far, a lot of times your story. Bones go straight home this".
Farhan just nods his head, telephon dies. Faridha who had just heard, the head ringing, just this time Faridha saw a nephew who just spoke the same bone, there was a bone from talking to his nephew, but the voice was funny, funny, and that's real evidence that they're very close.
The next minute everyone was unconscious, including Usman. The men were all lying in the middle room, the same asleep in front of the television is still on, the same woman was asleep in the room, Nadia was also asleep, she was asleep, only Indri woke up, Nadia's distant cousin who had lived with them one year ago, when Indri entered Junior High School.
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