The Journey of Love of the Monty Girl
Towards the Beach Tour

After taking a shower and performing his duties as a Muslim. Ziah came out of his room towards the kitchen. And found her mother preparing food on the table.

"Kok bother anyway Ma?! My sister can eat her own food. This is already before the ashar time, Mama has not napped at all right...? Come on, Mama's just sleeping. Let the brother eat alone. Mama could at least if not take a day off. Her anemia will recur again...! Okay." said Ziah. While embracing his mother's shoulders to deliver her rest in the room.

"Yes, my mother's child is the most attentive. It can't always be refused, if it's already issued its word."

"Yes, Mama take a break. You eat a lot! It just so happened that Mama made your favorite menu earlier. A mother's instincts are never wrong. Since waking up this morning, Mama is very excited to cook your favorite menu. Sour soup water pumpkin and fried anchovies sweet spicy sauce. So, you should eat a lot huh!" adel's mother orders Ziah.

"Well..all right Ma'! I'll finish all of Mama's cooking. And don't regret it?! If you wake up later, all the dishes are on the table or in the gap. Sirna is not left." replied Ziah with a joke.

"It's up to big brother... If indeed big brother can spend it all?! It will be cooked again. The point is, I eat a lot. It gets stronger if you keep working hard. Okay!!!" adel's mother said again. And just got a hand signal, sign 👌.

Finished delivering his mother, Ziah went straight to the dining room in the kitchen. Indeed, since arriving at his mother's house, Ziah was already feeling very hungry. And heard her mother cooking her favorite food. I don't want to miss any of that. Arriving at the dining table Ziah immediately ate with his solemnity.

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At exactly 14:30 WITA, Ziah had awoken from his nap. Finish washing your face and changing your home negligent clothes. With brown fabric pants and black short sleeve shirt. And combined with a color sweater in line with his pants and do not forget the instant hijab.

When Ziah came out of his room, he heard the voices of his sisters from the direction of the living room.

Faintly heard, the two sisters were talking about the attitude of one of the male actors they watched on TV.

"Rame is very, very, just two of them are also like ten people!" said Ziah while sitting on the sofa right next to his sister Lastri.

"Eh, Brother! You awake?!" lastri said a little surprised by the arrival of Ziah.

"Do we disturb your sleep, brother?" elvira asked because she felt bad for her sister.

"No... Brother was already up from earlier." replied Ziah casually. While eating the bread in the hands of Lastri. "You want to go to the beach, right? Brother Tita and Kak Ulfi want to bathe in sea water. If you want to come, let's get ready! Brother wait." continued Ziah.

"Follow..dong Brother!" said Lastri and Elvira are carefree and compact. "alright. We're ready to get ready, brother?!" elvira said next. He went to the room and was followed by Lastri behind him.

"Oh yeah, Mama where's Dek?" ask Ziah a little scream. When the two sisters almost disappeared into their room.

"Again next door, at Om Lukman's house. Delivering bread from Brother." cried Elvira from inside her room answering Ziah's question.

"Oh... Brother go there first huh?! When you're ready, call Brother!" say Ziah while pressing the off button on the TV remote. Then he walked out of his house through the side door. And headed to his uncle's house which was only 10 meters away from his mother's house.

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Right in front of Om Lukman's house, "Assalamualaikum....!" say Ziah before entering the house.

After getting an answer to his greeting. Ziah entered his uncle's house. And to the room where Om and Tantenya were waiting for him.

"Hello Om, Auntie! How are you, all right?" greet Ziah politely. Kissing Om's and Tante's hands.

"Thank God we are healthy. How are you, so?" om Lukman replied representing his wife and asked back, smiling.

"Alhamdulillah, Ziah is also still healthy. Just now it's starting to feel attacked by 5L disease like.." said Ziah co-sitting next to his mother's seat on the living room sofa.

"5L...???? What is it, son?" aunty Nina asked with a deep frown.

"Tired, Tired, Listless, Weak, Lunglai." replied Ziah casually. But short, solid and clear.

"Ahahaha..You are, there is an abbreviation." said Aunt Nina with a broken laugh. Her husband just laughed a little. And Adel's mother could only smile by shaking her head.

"Yes break dong Nak... Let's not get it's 5Lnya disease" said Om Lukman.

"Because that's Om, I'm going home. Let me be able to prevent and treat all of that at the same time. That is by bathing and soaking in sea water, the beach of our tumpapa. that beautiful." said Ziah dramatized the situation.

"Walah... ya already! Go there... let your 5Lmu disease disappear." said Aunt Nina still with the rest of her laughter.

"Yes. That's why I came too. For the same saying Mama, Om and Auntie. So as not to be confused looking for me later. Oh yeah, I brought you little sisters, Ma'?!" said Ziah at once say goodbye to his mother.

"Alright, be careful on the road!" adel's mother said while receiving Ziah's hand to say goodbye.

"Assynnya!" ziah said at last. After finishing shaking hands with Om and also his Tantenya.

"Wa'alaikum salam." said Adel's mother, Om Lukman and Aunt Nina together.

After receiving permission from parents. Ziah left with a cheerful heart. When he came out of Omnya's house, his two younger siblings seemed to be waiting for him. Sitting on the motor.

"Such a long time, sister...?! Tita's sister was the nelfon. He said they went to the beach first. So, we are told to catch up with them as soon as possible" said Lastri in a coquettish and flat style.

"Yes, yeah. Let's go!" said Ziah relaxed. While riding his motorbike that has been parked since earlier in his yard.

Then, with a small speed of medium. Ziah who was in contact with his sister, Lastri riding his motorcycle. Elvira is riding her own motorcycle.

Because it is in a remote village that is still beautiful. And the vehicles that pass on the local streets are just a few that pass by. So, Ziah and his two sisters were not wearing their helmets. And just put a mask on their faces. Riding the motor at low speed.

The distance between Ziah's house and the tourist beach they are headed, not so far away. If you drive at such low speed. It only takes about 10 minutes.