
The Saturday awaited by Dusk and Dila arrived. Dusk and Dila decided to meet directly at the meeting point, Muara Kamal Pier, North Jakarta. Dusk and Dila's opposite directions caused them to be unable to leave together. Dusk lives in Central Jakarta while Dila lives with her sister in West Jakarta.
The equipment for one day trips has been prepared since last night. Dusk is not a complicated woman carrying a lot of non-essential items, and the items she plans to bring are drinking bottles, snacks, hats, telon oil, dry and wet wipes, prayer tools, and so on, charger, power bank, mirrorless camera, raincoat and jacket. All were included in her waterproof all-purpose backpack except for the hat and jacket she planned to wear.
Last night after some equipment into his backpack, Dusk did not forget to call his parents for plans to go this Saturday. Although living far away with parents and family, but their prayers are always to accompany Dusk and strengthen the steps of Dusk, therefore Dusk never tired of asking for the blessing of both parents.
After dawn worship, Dusk breakfast bread fresh wheat so quickly do not forget instant black coffee to be more literate, and then dress up with a thin make up to be fresh.
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The streets were still empty on Saturday morning. It did not feel 45 minutes at last Dusk arrived at the meeting point. Dusk comes down from the online ojek, then look for the intended look. A building near an orange water reservoir. That morning Muara Kamal Pier had been crowded with visitors, who would either cross like him or shop for fresh fish from sea.
Dusk arrived at the meeting place welcomed tour leader, along with several other prospective members of one day trip participants. Just a little sitting down and then Dila called Dusk.
"Which side is it?" tanya Dila walked in search of the whereabouts of Dusk and the others.
"Eh I've seen you, I raise my hand, yes" Dusk raised his hand to give a code to Dila.
"Ohiya, look, I'm there" closed Dila.
Dila arrived, looking for a seat next to Dusk and then opened the bread and milk as breakfast provisions this morning.
Tour Leader then invited to gather to get acquainted with a group of friends. He explained that there will be 12 people in this group, 2 of whom are tour leaders and co leaders, the rest are participants. The trip will start at 08:00, currently still at 07:30, there is still time to wait for two participants who are still not present.
"Hello bro, where are you?" ask the Tour Leader who introduced himself named Aris to someone who is like the participants of this group.
"Oh there, already deket kok, just walk away, Dika was followed to that yes wait," he said then told Dika co leader to pick up participants who seemed to start having trouble finding this meeting place.
Shortly Dika and two participants came.
"Sorry bro, he was bad luck haha," said one of the participants.
"Sorry.sorry," said the participant's friend.
"Lah Pak Raka and Sachou," said Dusk when he saw that the last participants were Raka and Ryota. Both were shocked by the presence of Dusk and Dila in this one day trip.
Raka finally explained that Aris the tour leader is his cousin.
At exactly 08:00, the ship finally began to move to the middle of the sea to the destination. And the first island one day trip destination is Kelor Island, then Cipir Island and finally Onrust Island.
"Don't call Mr. Dong if outside the gini, just call the name gapapa right Ta?" raka asked Ryota to start a conversation over this sea.
"Byeah" Ryota replied briefly.
"Don't call me mbak too, will I be younger than Mr. Raka and Mr. Ryota" said Dusk as he put a snack in his mouth.
"Hehe gapapa or let us stay young, yes Ta, ohya staff mbak Dusk what's his name?" ask Raka to Dila.
"I am Faradila Sir, Dila's calling" Dila replied.
"Hmm Faradila yes, I remember my little friend," Rakapun recalled a little friend when he was in elementary school. In the 5th grade, little Raka met a kindergarten-aged child with very adorable round cheeks who was riding a bicycle while leaving for school, but ill-fated he fell off the bike and then helped by Raka, since then Raka and the boy cheeked round increasingly familiar. But after graduating from elementary school, Raka had to transfer to a school in the city, which caused her to never see the boy again. Dusk, Dila and Ryota are engrossed in staring at Raka's story.
"Keep the full name of that round cheek boy who is Sir?" ask Raka.
"Faradila Puspita Dewi" replied Raka, and Dila was immediately coughed when she heard her name called. Dusk next to him reflex massaged the nape of Dila so that the cough was over.
"Kok his name is the same as your name Dil?" say Dusk.
"Don't tell me Mr Raka's full name is Elraka Satria?" guess Dila.
"Yes right, ampy so you're round cheeked?" reflex Raka was about to hug Dila but was separated by Ryota.
"Sorry.sorry never expected to see you again," Raka and Dila finally told me about his memories of elementary school, so it did not feel almost arrived at Kelor Island. The island was once used as a wedding venue for Rio Dewanto and Atiqah Hasiholan.