
Eventually all Fahri troupe managed to reach the back of the highest hill in the hilly area on Karakas Island before sunset. The sun seems to be waiting for them to witness the natural beauty behind the highest hill on the island of Caracas is very beautiful and amazing.
Behind the bend of the cliff that they just passed, there are many waterfalls and rushing water that passes through natural stones like sculpted artists. Black stones do not want to lose, making the texture of winding lining the rocks as if painting a cliff.
Fahri and his entourage sit enjoying the beauty of the sunset, half of his body seems to have been lost in the horizon line, his reflection is like making a brush stroke of gold color on the sea canvas.
The sun is coming home soon, the twilight show will be over. Fahri again observed the situation of this region and looked for a safe place to spend the night, before the sky darkened. Zul and Didan came to the fruit trees to prop up the entourage.
Fahri finds a cave that is quite large, he immediately checks the condition of the cave. Fahri was happy because his entourage had a safe place to spend the night, he immediately told his entourage to spend the night in the cave, after which he invited them to enter the cave to pray for congregation and rest.
Darkness enveloped this area when the groups of Muslims pray, after praying it turns out the entourage was treated to miracles. Suddenly from the stalactites in this high cave came out bluish light dots that swayed from the object of some kind of thread that stuck out, like a crystal lamp.
The people in the cave immediately stood up and turned to Fahri, although beautiful, but they were worried that the light was dangerous.
"The ones attached to the cave stalactites are the larvae of very thin animals and are able to emit light, it is not dangerous, even if there are too many people in this cave, the animals could die from mostly carbon dioxide" Fahri said.
“What's his name?” ask David Haris.
“Arachnocampa luminosa, as far as I know only in New Zealand. Thank God, this cave is no longer too dark,” said Fahri.
" Can't we start a fire, Ri?" ask David Haris.
"No, Ris! Besides being able to kill the animal, the enemy can see our position" Fahri said.
"Hahaha, Fahri, do you think the enemy can pass through the places we went through? Fortunately our tour guide you, former T7 troops" said Zul.
"T7 is not just me, Zul. In part it is not only T7 troops who have the possibility to reach our place, there could also be another easier way to get here. So we better stay careful" Fahri said.
"It is also you" said Zul.
After being content to admire the beauty of light, stalactites and cave stalaknites, the people in Fahri's entourage took advantage of the time by resting.
The night in the middle of the forest did feel like a longer walk, some people who had felt fit formed small discussion groups.
Fahri and some people came out of the cave to check the conditions, it turns out that outside the cave also looks bright because of the full moon light. Dini follow them, he does not want to be far from Fahri, only Fahri can make it calm in the middle of this forest.
Fahri and the people who followed him climbed up the ramps, a place that could look towards the north and south of Caracas Island.
"See there's a fire in the distance!" said Zul.
"The "point of fire is to the west of our hill. The position is instead away from the beach which is in the southern part of our hill. As far as I know, the beach is only in the south, the other end of the island is a high ravine, like on the long bridge of the gate of Karakas Prison," said Fahri.
"Rather, if the soldiers choose the same route as us, how far or how much time difference do we have with them?" Ask Zul.
"Although we must remain careful, God willing, there can be no party who chooses our route,” said Fahri.
“Oh, so you do not change the route when you find a very heavy terrain, because it?” ask Dini.
“Hmm, this will sound absurd. It was as if a voice had led me here,” Fahri replied.
“Hah? Crazy, lu!” maki Zul's. He's surprised.
“Gue doesn't know, whether it's intuition or something else. But I'm very sure it came from something good,” said Fahri.
“Fahri, what are your next plans if we make it to the beach?" ask Dini.
"Well, those voices also tell us that a friend has been waiting for us there,” Fahri replied.
Zul was surprised. “It's crazy, lu!” maki Zul again.
“If it is wrong, the beach area does not contain magnets. We can call a trusted friend, to pick us up,” said Fahri.
“As far as you go, we also have no choice. At least we've beaten a lot of bodies, and until now proved all members of your entourage survived. Guys back to the cave, yuk!" take Zul with you as if giving a code. “Lu on aja.”
"From there cake!" timpal Fahri's.
People left Fahri and Dini laughing.
After just being alone with Dini, Fahri stood up. "You want to go to the beautiful place down there? The sound of water falling from the rocks there seems to calm our minds," asked Fahri.
"May, but you don't want to go to bed there, do you?" early Canda.
"Well, why guess, anyway?" sahut Fahri's.
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"Abis want to find where else this seromantic rooming?” ask Fahri.
“Free anyway, yes, right?” dini said.
“Iya,” says Fahri
“To get here, dramatic anyway, right? dini said.
“Bodo, ah! Answer when?” canda Fahri's.
"Haha. Okay, I'm serious. Fahri, I see you are very religious, like Abi and his friends. You certain? I am not your genius," said Dini.
"Why do you feel unreligious?" ask Fahri.
"One of them is hijab. Abi has repeatedly advised me to hijab, but I do not want to, fortunately I have a proposition," said Dini.
“There is, the postulate that supports you not to wear hijab?” ask Fahri.
“Come, we argue about that,” challenge Early.
Fahri laughs. “To understand the proposition determined by the ability to argue, you, David Haris and Rizal Salman may be submitted as the chairman of MUI. After all what needs to be debated, if you only want to accept the postulate understanding that is in line with your thinking?” ask Fahri.
“Hmm, so do you think I'm not objective?” ask Dini.
“We are not clerics, we do not deserve to argue. About hijab, later we must ask the scholars who are really knowledgeable and obedient to their God. But for now, we might be wondering. If later before God turns out to be the right understanding of your proposition, thank God. But if it turns out that your reasoning is wrong, how? Is it ready to accept the threat God promises to its disobedient beings? What are we after all? Who are held accountable for our mistakes, not only we who make mistakes, our parents too! Suppose our parents finally survived, but imagine the crushing feelings of parents who witnessed their insecure children,” said Fahri.
“Hmm, I was so sad, remembering how patient Abi kept advising me. Though I am quite diligent in learning things about religion, what is lacking?” ask Dini.
“Maybe fix intention. Studying religion when the heart wants to surrender, of course the results are much different from when the mind wants to boast,” said Fahri.
Early contemplated himself for a moment, from the deepest heart he admitted, that he was not willing to cover the physical advantages that God gave, that he was not willing to cover, so he tries hard to find an understanding of the proposition that supports his desire and uses his intelligence to protect his proposition choices.
Dini seemed satisfied with Fahri's answer. “Well, why did you even propose to this resourceful woman?” ask Dini with a smile.
“Because your heart is actually not that arrogant and you need someone who wants to help find a piece of puzzle that has not been installed to perfect your very beautiful heart,” replied Fahri.
“Ih, so good at it! Study where the hell?” ask Dini while laughing.
“Erlangga,” said Fahri.
“Hah? About Angga?” dini didn't believe it.
“Not! The voice that led me, called Erlangga,” Fahri said.
“Oh, yes? Oh my God, I remember something. Om Angga nitipin something for you,” said Dini while taking out something. “This!”
Fahri observed the thing given Early. “Black stone? What is it for?” asked Fahri.
"Om Angga just said Ashabul Kahfi. As far as I know, Ashabul Kahfi, the story that tells about the cave dwellers who slept for hundreds of years, the story is told in the Qur’an letter Al Kahfi. I'm also surprised, Om Angga does not want to explain his purpose,” said Dini.
“Al Kahfi means cave. Maybe in Al Kahfi Land there is a cave, so the place is called Al Kahfi Land, and this black stone was taken from there, then handed to me as a kind of card member of Al Kahfi Land, maybe not?” asked Fahri while pocketing the black stone.
“About the cave, maybe. But the matter of stone being a member card, is impossible! What is shaman's association?” suhut Dini while laughing.
Fahri.
“You're already sleepy?
Fahri did not answer, he even yawned wider, his eyes suddenly softened and his body began to lean, even his head like not supported by a sturdy neck.
Fahri must be very tired, he has had tough days. Dini invites Fahri immediately back to the cave. Fortunately Fahri can still keep his consciousness and walk, although Dini occasionally has to hold it.
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