Gannaya, My Adore
I Love You, Brother!

From a distance the roar of the waves in the middle of the very dark sea water can be seen swaying between the ship that is anchored. The wind blows hard to make the surface of the skin grimace.

Eight cars, heavily escorted, had already entered the pier gate. And parked well. On the way too, Ammar at first glance can sleep even though not long like Gana. Because in his heart still stored feelings of uneasiness, anxiety and anxiety.

Ganaya has been awakened Ammar, although his wife's eyes still look heavy. Before getting out of the car. Ammar took off his jacket to wear on Gana's body. So that his wife's body is not swept away by the cold.

Srett.

Zipper jacket pulled up. The tiny body was now protected from the cold. In Gana's palm, Ammar applied eucalyptus oil to keep the woman warm.

"If the jacket is Adek Wear, you will be cold" said Gana.

"I'm strong cold. You're not." Now he's dabbing eucalyptus oil on his wife's nape. Gana saw the face of Ammar who again left traces of boredom. She guessed, surely on the way here, her husband was crying again and now his tone felt flat.

"What's-what's-?"

"His hood is in the suitcase, right?" Ammar. He knew Gana was going to talk about something.

"There's a bag, Bang." Gana hurriedly reached into the bag and took out a long white pasmina cloth. Ammar put the pasmina on Gana's head. So that his head was spared from the cold air.

Ammar raised his wife's leg to be placed on her lap. Reapplying eucalyptus oil on the soles of Gana's feet.

"Adek was brought in a sock earlier?" ask Ammar.

"No, Bang."

Ammar took off the socks he was wearing. "This is new, Adek who uses it."

"Not to, Bang. It will be cold. I don't wear a jacket, socks are also not. Just wear a long thin shirt like this, you can catch a cold."

"You're strong, you're not." Ammar doesn't want to argue. He returned flat. Just don't want his defensive wall to break down and he can cry in Gana's arms.

Soon Ammar wanted to be in the middle of the sea to go sailing. The shadow of Mama, Papa and his Brother really made him not strong. Not to mention the shadow of Papa and Mama-in-law. Ammar was not able to.

"What's the matter, Bang? Is there something wrong?" ask Gana to be clear. She shakes her husband's shoulder.

Ammar immediately turned his head, looking at the eyeballs of his wife who seemed to want to pool clear water. During amnesia and knowing only the Ammar she has in this world, the woman is more sensitive. He is afraid of being left out.

The man gawked and pretended to laugh. "Cock cry, honey? Adek has nothing wrong." Ammar damaged the pasmina shoots and kissed Gana's lips. No matter in the steering chair is still sitting a driver who has since driven a car for them.

With lips forward like a duck Gana answered. "But the face of the brother is different. I think I'm carrying a big burden. What the hell is it, Bang?" Gana kept forcing with a plain tone. "If you want to go home tomorrow, it's okay. You still want to see friends, brother?"

Ammar smiles. He rubbed the cheeks of his wife who changed greatly from the old Gana. This woman is so innocent. "No dear."

"Keep why Abang nang---" Gana's voice stopped, until where the car window was knocked Mahendra. Hinted Ammar should come down soon.

Ammar lowered the car window.

"What's wrong?" ask Alex. Because the two men felt that Ammar and Gana had long gone down. While Bima, Denis and Yuni are waiting on the edge of the dock barrier wall.

Ammar shakes.

"First off, wait for me on the ship."

"OK." they both answered simultaneously.

Mahendra and Alex pass by while gesturing to Bima, Denis and Yuni to head for the hull parked by the sea, waiting for the master to board.

"Remember nothing. You don't have to think about anything! Now we will travel far enough and days. It is Adek's job to just pray." Ammar kissed his old wife's forehead with a sharp eye. Eliminating the winning weight really feels heavy that is being shouldered right now.

Gana who is still not satisfied with Ammar's answers, gaze and attitude that looks strange, cold and different. I can only nod with a half-believing heart.

"Yes, Bang."

"Sir, thank you very much. We're taking us. May you be healthy always, aamiin." said Ammar to the driver.

The driver looked and smiled. "Together, Sir. May you and your mother be protected there. Aamiins. Be careful on the road, sir."

Ammar and Gana moved their heads up and down while smiling. Then they got out of the car.

Wuss.

They were directly hit by the sea breeze that was so rough blowing. Although Ammar felt cold, it was important that his wife was warm. Ammar's right hand held Gana alone and his left hand tote the woman's bag.

Gana smiled happily looking at the sea water and then turned to look at Ammar's cheek from the side. He stepped over while placing his head on the base of the man's shoulder. Wrap your hands around Ammar's waist. The husband did not stop releasing kisses on the navel of his head covered with pasmina cloth. They walked towards the ship by embracing each other.

So romantic they are. Being treated special by a husband like this, really makes Gana's heart happy not to play. The woman was more and more fascinated by her husband's attitude.

"I love you, Brother." she whispered. Ammar commented a smile. He nodded and replied. "Don't know."

This guy is a big selling. And Gana is lazy. Gana wriggled pretending to be upset like a caterpillar on Ammar's arm. "Bales dong."

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"I'm leaving, sir" Ammar told Bima and Denis, shaking hands. Once again Ammar endured the pain. Leaving loved ones is hard.

The two assistants, who had served for many years, only looked at Ammar with deep sadness. In contrast to Ammar who looked at them with round eyes as if multimatum so as not to let out tears.

There was Gana standing behind him watching them. But Bima and Denis kept on licking. Inevitably Ammar widened his eyes so that they continued to act perfectly.

Bima and Denis inevitably have to change the aura of the face to be warm even though again they are just pretending to be strong.

"Goodbye Mr. Ammar and wife. Hopefully on the way later smoothly without any obstacles. Congratulations to Makassar." said Bima. He shook Ammar's hand.

"My prayers are the same, sir." Denis was unable to endure the sadness. He bowed.

"I am sad to leave you. You guys can hug me. But not with tears. Come on!" ammar said very slowly.

Hurriedly the two took turns embracing Ammar like a normal man who would let go of each other.

"Please take care of Mama, Papa and my Family. Keep track of his safety and tell me anything about them. And don't forget what I explained at Mr. Mahendra's house, you understand?" ammar commands her as she embraces Bima and Denis in turn.

They just nodded weakly. It is hard to act strong.

Ammar took off the hug after stroking their backs up and down as a capital of strength.

Yuni looked at Gana. The feeling is the same as Bima and Denis who are nervous because they will separate. The woman chose to look down while wiping her tears. He hugged Gana, but he remembered. That can't be done. Ammar made them seem to know each other. But Yuni grinned at the forehead, when before him was Gana.

Yuni. Her tears immediately fell. Gana shuffled to hug.

"Have we ever been close, Mom? If so, I'm sorry I still can't remember."

Although Gana amnesia. But the taste in the heart cannot be covered. When he saw Mulan or Yuni for the first time, his heart and mind trembled. The comfort of the two women made Gana feel that they were not new strangers. But having memories that Gana herself could not remember.

Ammar looked at Yuni who was hugging Gana. Yuni looked at the face of the man who was turning to look at her with eye movements to just be quiet without having to answer.

"Be careful, Mom. May you and Mom be safe at home." Yuni forced strong. He shifted the question that Gana asked.

Gana seems to understand. If Yuni doesn't want to talk about. I don't know why, and the woman didn't bother. He rubbed Yuni's shed tears with the end of her pasmina.

"Aamiinu. Thank you so much Mother for bringing us. Hopefully we can come back here and we can chat longer" said Gana.

Yuni reviewed the smile. Eroding the sadness, he knew this was the beginning of happiness for his masters. They will surely meet again and coexist in the latitude of happiness.

After Ammar and Gana say goodbye to Bima, Denis and Yuni. They rushed on board. Ammar first walked in front so that it could help Gana to climb the stairs made of wood to the deck of the ship.

Now on the side of the ship. Ammar, Gana, Mahendra and Alex are already standing there facing Bima, Denis and Yuni who are still standing on the edge of the dock boundary wall.

Gana with a tinge of happy faces continued to wave her hands towards the three of them, precisely to Yuni as the ship started to move.

"Dada .. I'll see you again ... Chest!!"" it was so happy without burden. Gana kept waving her hands towards the three of them. Ammar also waved his hand even though it was not as good as Gana.

Those who are waving, can only give the feed back with a sad, soft and languorous gaze. Because this separation does bring heartache to Bima, Denis and Yuni.

When will they meet again?

I don't know if the boss will survive there? Only God knows how Ammar and Gana lived after this.

Ammar held Gana from the side who was still waving at Yuni. He looked at Mahendra and Alex with a sad face from behind the nape of Gana.

"Sabar .." said Mahendra only with silent mouth movements.

Alex accompanies Mahendra with his hands clenched in the air to keep Ammar strong.

Ammar nodded, receiving the inner support they gave. Then Ammar raised his face up, looking at the magnificent sky that was dark and felt closer.

While searching for the whereabouts of his Lord who was the seventh Arsy. "I leave my life and death to you, O God. Take care of me and my wife. Give us happiness after this."

Mahendra's ship continues to move to the middle of the sea. Their bodies were slightly swaying due to the shock of the waves that were being pierced by the body of the ship. The armed guards, each of them had already taken positions in the corners to guard this ship.

The air was getting colder, sawing the skin of the four of them. Mahendra is all about getting inside the ship building to rest.

And leave tonight Ammar and Gana for the strait of Makassar.

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