
Elsewhere, Anwar, stranded on the island, began to gradually recover.he began to remember the children and wives left behind for years.
He who has been presumed dead in duty, with the permission of Allah SWT is still given the opportunity to continue the journey of his life.
He reluctantly asked the fisherman for permission who had helped him from the dead.
"Thank you so much for your help sir, if it wasn't for your father, maybe I would have been a shark meal" Anwar said,
Togetherness has united their hearts like a relationship between Son and father.
"All by the will of God Anwar, never say so, it is appropriate that we help each other" latif sir, not the power to stem his tears.
Anwarpun mekepas departure of his adoptive father with tears, he continued to look at the latif pack who rowed his boat to the island of tempst his residence.
Anwar immediately stopped the taxi that would take him to the terminal.there he would take a bus that he would ride to the provincial capital..
Fortunately there are still aircraft to Makassar, Anwar immediately bought his ticket and wait for the flight departure schedule.
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After my encounter with Lani, my longing was a little treated, even if only for a moment, because I realized that living in nature could not unite us anymore.
"Whoever, I feel like there are guests coming from far away" said papa, while enjoying his coffee during the scorching day.
I looked at the papa who gazed far towards the mountain that stood majestic.he seemed to observe birds flying freely.
"Do you know where?", I asked in wonder.
Papa, suck his cigarette inside.
"Papa has a hunch, there will be guests coming", again, papa sure of his hunch which is rarely missed.
Hearing him, I quietly made a cake from dried sago to entertain guests who are likely to come according to the premonition of papa.
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Anwar finally arrived at Makassar Hasanuddin airport and headed to his hometown first, before meeting Hana.
There he was greeted with tears by his only brother named Hafsah, they hugged each other.hafsah really did not expect.anwar is still alive, because the information he got Anwar killed as the kesuma nation in the Natuna sea.
"Do you think you've died on deck?", Hafsah once again hugged his sister.
"I also thought I could not go back again, sis, fortunately there were fishermen who helped me and brought me to the island, there I was treated for almost 2 years", said Anwar.
After that Hafsah told about the arrival of Hana and her son who was very sad because of the loss of her husband.
"Mending you divorce your wife Anwar, she's an unlucky woman who just brought you to the disaster", suddenly Anwar's uncle and his wife join in chatting in the living room.
"Now there is no difference anymore, between ethnicity and uncle religion, we are all equal and equal" Anwar said wisely
"Don't you get used to Anwar, the tolaki people are famous for witchcraft", Anwar's uncle tried to instigate his father.
Anwar just smiled at her, he did not respond to her uncle's remark.
"Don't listen to them Anwar, Where time is here getting bad treatment from them", Hafsah whispered in his sister's ear .
Anwar is saddened to hear the story of Hafsah, he feels very guilty to Hana and her son.
After taking the time to spend the pilgrimage eaten by his parents, he said goodbye to his brother to meet his son and wife in southeast Sulawesi.
"Why is there again Anwar, I don't think there are any other women" his aunt grumbled when she found out Anwar was going to meet his wife in Sultra.
"It was his wife's aunt, he also had children", Hafsah defended Anwar, he did not feel agree, his aunt's behavior was.
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Hana was sweeping her house, when a car arrived stopped in front of her house Hana was very surprised to see who came, the husband who was considered dead was still alive.
"Hana, why are you standing there", Anwar, called Hana who looked at him in wonder
"Son Anwar, is that you?", yet again do not believe what he sees.
His eyes as if unsure of his own vision .
"Hana, that's Anwar coming,ayo welcome your husband" said papa, disperse the reverie Hana.
Hana immediately hugged her husband with a broken cry.
"Sir Anwar", that's all Hana could say and cry again
their meeting was really very moving, Anwar and Hana continued to cry releasing her longing
"Mamaaa!", cried the astonished man who saw his mother crying.
Anwar immediately welcomed the servant into his arms and cried also saw his son was big, happy mixed haru enveloped him .
"Don't just cry there, Anwar go in the house boy" muradi called his daughter-in-law
"Father", Anwar immediately hugged his father-in-law with tears.
Their meeting was really a flood of tears.Kehilan seeped in each other's calves, the soul that had long dried up finally like a rain of happiness.