
The rippling volume of water rumbles down to the eardrum, although it does not interfere with hearing.
"Bang, it's right at the coordinate point," said Rendra as navigator.
"A little ahead Pram, let sow flowers right at the coordinate point" said Rayyan.
"Ready!"
Right at the point of coordinates crossing the route of a Boeing 757-500 commercial aircraft with the aim of Mana ado, the propeller is turned off.
Some of the soldiers lined up neatly on the main deck, forming rows of 4 to the side and 3 to the back.
"My commando takes over, trim the line!"
They are in a position to take a stance. Rayyan and her friends remained on the bridge. The national heritage flag fluttered freely in the sea breeze between the slightly calm waters, surrounded by a bright blue sky.
Starting to sound a sobbing from the family of the plane crash victim behind sunglasses, the face that had earlier brought calm is now wet-tears poured over the cheeks. Past events, seize loved ones they have not been happy.
"Sincere grak!"
The drap!
A voice of unisonful respect was made including by those on the bridge. Family and airline representatives stepped foot to the end of the deck, right touching the guardrail.
Now the sobbing is getting louder between the waves, the wind that blows hard is not able to dry the tears that spill.
Rayyan's gaze focused on the old man of the Admiral's friend. His round Netra followed a limped movement towards the fence, his old hand that showed wrinkled skin clutching the fence full of emotion, and his, the spread of flower petals between the blue water that was swept away brought with it a deep sadness and longing.
"Loe knows who Ray is?" whispered bang Esa.
Rayyan shook her head, "gang bang."
"Who is he bang?" pramudya asked a little murmured in fear of disturbing the speciality of the event, because they were currently in a position of respect.
"He's Major Inf. Rimba Gauhari."
...The deg!...
"What?! Major--who used to be," even the Sky had been choked to hear his name.
"Mayor Inf Gauhari who had lost in battle while following the operation of the suppression of the movement of tero risme. Thought to be dead but 5 months later he returned with a paw-" Esa paused his speech, the young officers' sight falling pounded on the leg that had been replaced by a prosthetic leg.
"He was forced to retire early and now lives in his private house in Mana ado," continued Esa staring away at the officer who is now standing alone with a stick.
"What did he come here for?" asked Rayyan curiously.
"Hm, I don't know! According to the news that blows his son is one of the passengers on the manifest list of Boeing 757-500."
They berohria, "pantes looks like a familiar commander," replied Rendra.
"They're friends?" ask Rendra again.
"Kaya, try later you ask!" kekeh Esa's.
"Neither dare bang!" little laugh of Rendra.
The breeze of the wind scrambled to blow away the hair and cloth that Eirene was wearing. No tears have been shed since then. It's just that the punch of an invisible heavy object always weighed down on his chest making him shatter into pieces.
Honey embraced this woman, as if giving strength.
"Babies,"
"They're there, honey, happy right?" the question that Eirene always throws every year in front of the high sea, 9 years will not be able to erode the sense of loss.
"Sure baby! Sure is!" rub it on Eirene's shoulder, and it always worked to make her cry.
"Baby," whispered Honey, Eirene always covered her eyes with sunglasses while doing this. Do not want to look fragile by others including honey. The eyes are the windows of the heart, anyone can see what the heart is feeling.
"Yes?" Irene sprinkled a handful of her last petals, "love you, mama-papa. You're already in a place you like, don't worry about Eyi here," he said clearly in a trembling voice.
\#*Give love, pursue your wish*
*As long as there is time*
*Don't mind myself*
*I'm willing to split*
*For yourselves*
*S'may be achieved all your wishes*.....
Honey looks upset pus, it seems it's time she told a little secret that Eirene had not known.
"Baby, find a place to eat or coffee pretty yuk!" bring Honey. Eirene nodded leaving the shoreline of the capital.
"Bang Ray's on duty to the outside?" ask honey.
"Yes" answered Eirene, reopening her glasses, which were now perched on her head.
Both of them chose to go into the coffee shop that is near there.
A cup of Latte and a capuccino accompanied by toast became the menu of the two spruce.
"Eyi-" her nervous face rich b3rakan, her hands had even pinched her own thighs below.
"Why the hell? Want to get some money?!" shoot the original Eirene, her lips are already sipping on her order Latte.
"Ck! No!" decaknya follow the style of talk Fatimah.
He took a deep breath, should he have started this story?
For a moment Eirene was silent and petrified like a statue. He still can't digest honey.
"Neither to make it up! You don't have opah!" he spoke up and went back to sipping Latte.
"Om Michael and opah Gau, have not been preaching to each other for a long time. A misunderstanding between father and son causes the two to separate like people who don't know each other," Honey follows Eirene's footsteps as her throat drains.
"Sampe something happened-opah Gau a baby army officer,"
Uhukkk---uhukk-uhukk! His coffee spilled on his shirt to hear the shocking news.
"He was rumored to have died, om Michael was devastated baby-however opah Gau was his father. But apparently fate says otherwise, God still loves Gau, a miracle happened-5 months later he was reported back to the naval headquarters!"
In the view of Eirene who had been seen in shock, to blink was difficult, "along-with you who will take the quarantine audition next top model in the country of white lions. In fact, Michael the same aunt Laras take the flight schedule of the Capital-Mana route ado, before going to the land of the white lion. But the fate---"
Honey looked at the woman's eyes full of misfortune and sorrow.
The flashback
🌟 Capital--December, 200X
The sound of pantofel shoes resounded in the hallway of the house among the silence, the pace was quite fast because of the rush, looking for where the wife was.
Sayup-sayup heard the sound of giggling women by his hearing.
"*Mama, Eyi escaped for quarantine* !!!!!" eirene shouted from the end of the phone connection. At that time, this girl was in the land of white lions with Redi Baskoro, to follow the event next top model. At a very young age and between schools, Eirene was able to compete with thousands of models in the country, he said, even the world for the sake of venturing into the country Mode capitalize experience so the child and physical ad star qualified.
"Alhamdulillah! My lovely-lovely will be a model! Mama's lovely has eaten?" asked mama Laras exclaiming.
"Not yet ma, honey again pesen tuh at the cashier table!" the answer.
The sound of honey screaming there.
"*Dee! Laksa what's Tom Yum*?"
"Laksa aja honey! Ma, yes first! Eyi wants to eat. Greetings papa-everything before quarantine, mom equally papa should come here, love you all! Muach-muach-muach!"
Tuttt-tuuttt--
Eirene closed her call before her mother answered.
"In habit," decak mama Laras chuckled put his cell phone, his gaze falling on a man who had since noticed him in the doorway with his characteristic smile that made his heart tremble.
"Your son pap! The habit really likes matiin telfon as good as jidat. Eyi passed quarantine on the white lion! She's an International star candidate," she rose from her seat, there was a big, proud smile on the face of the beautiful woman. Michael laughed as he hugged his wife's waist, "*like daughter like father*."
"Alhamdulillah!" added Laras.
Staring at the wife fixedly meaningfully, as if understanding with the look of the eye, Laras asked, "what?"
"Dad," he replied quietly, Laras looked forward to waiting for the story to continue.
"Dad is alive, he's safe-" his eyes glazed over to say that, he regretted trusting his ego more. Equally stubborn and no one wants to give up that is the nature of both, forcing each other's will on each other until there is a misunderstanding and not talking to each other for a long time.
Already 1 month ago Rimba Gauhari came home, and was forced to retire early because of circumstances.
"Then it's time for you to apologize pap, same dad." Laras' soothing smile was always able to melt Michael's heart.
"But Eyi?" his eyebrows raised next to.
"Before we go to the land of the white lion, we go to where we used to find father, as well as ask for do'a and father's blessing for Eyi-later after from there, he said, tell Eyi he still has opah!" the man brought his woman's hand into his grasp.
"God loves me so much, he gave me a second chance and my father improved the relationship and the situation" Michael added.
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