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Island in Upper Boat (part 2)

20 Desember 2012   15:05 Diperbarui: 24 Juni 2015   19:18 65
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In a puff of smoke exhaust various vehicles, we work with the clock. Threw himself in the flick of the sea breeze along the coast to the port of Malahayati. Dream island of Sabang there across the ocean. Beautiful mountain mound melitasi my subconscious wanting to return hug. I felt as if her arms are so strong from a distance.

Shortly before arriving at the port Malahayati, liukan sea water no longer I left off. He has turned into a land that connect to Sabang, a distance of 18 nautical miles. Noisy roar of the tempest loading and unloading so my ears are tired of waiting for the ship docked in a patch of beach with a warrior woman dri Aceh. He led the valiant men, fighting evil Netherlands, while women in the world is knee might bow to him. He rose into war Medang flapping wing hit power crazy Dutch at the time.

The carrier began preparing the ship to be docked up soon. They stood on the left side of the back of the ship, when the ship docked immediately they jumped into the boat to look for passengers who have a lot of stuff tentengan. The driver labi-labi sigapnya equally, they took the opportunity to scramble also looking for passengers to be transported to Banda Aceh. Ferry is the only source of their income, hope to make the kitchen can be kept switched on for the family. When you do not get from the ferry's passenger, extinguished life wasted.

I immediately prepared vehicles in the queue to get in, with tickets already in hand to hold. I set the position to be able to go ahead and ship immediately when the door is opened. A long line of vehicles lined up ready to enter the mouth of the vessel. Like a giant carnival will be a great meal or vehicles, so the carnival vehicles to the island of Sabang. There are many different types of vehicles. there are various types of goods that carry passengers. There are various models dipakaian clothing and use a variety of ways as well. Occasionally sounding voice also cattle and goats in the freight car. United with chicken and boisterous voice huckster peddling mineral water kept in the hot stuff untold. Queue is a new field for us mahsyar, as the ship entered heaven is waiting in the ticket line each scramble.

I parked the bike right in front of the door to the machine. It was a relief to enter a fast and sure to get a good seat on the boat. The room seemed spacious boat, chair-like arrangement of the hospital's class c we deem appropriate with ticket prices that we pay. And most importantly I can come back hug the island of Sabang city hope for the future. Not AMDA numbers, all free to sit anywhere, that's what we need right up fast. If you do not have to sit on the floor or standing during the cruise. Some small children chasing each other on the ship, they might Sabang children who are already accustomed to travel by ship.

The kids that I saw might have made the ship their daily lives. They not only Sabang Island, island and their lives was also on board. Perhaps making boats are similar to Sabang. Their place of birth, major and reaching up toward a future with her help. The ship was the only mainstay convenient to the mainland city of Banda Aceh as the administrative center of the province.

After sitting for a while in the passenger seat and clean up all the stuff. I climb back up. There we can see the vast ocean stretches along the eye could see. Kesendiriaan Sabang dispels a big ocean in the middle of the abdomen. And interestingly we could menyaksika meeting seawater and Krueng Aceh which coalesce into a river in the ocean. A natural phenomenon that thought should be witnessed

After ordering coffee, I sat with a few other passengers. Atmosphere begins to melt, we greet each other, ask the purpose to Sabang, where to stay there and the occasional satirical political issues Aceh's growing worse after the breakdown of negotiations in Japan between the republicans and the pro-independence group, represented by the GAM in Aceh.

In the boat I also found some people Sabang Pidie descent. He grew up partly in the Laot, father Pidie people who migrated there in the first era of the free port was victorious. In that moment was born the term jengek Sabang, the actual designation for penyeludup goods from the free port to the city of Banda Aceh. Actually to their current jenggoan great significance for the local economy Sabang. Although they carry stuff and break the rules, but the general public enjoyed their presence. In addition to bringing cheap goods ashore, siapun can be jenggo. Those who are vacationing there too can get to bring home the cost of these items.

When I hear stories about jengek, I thought about my stepfather, who also became an actor. He worked on the island is quite old, and had triumphed in his youth. According to the story that I heard he was having a private car. Well I imagine the private car in the seventies, an unimaginable splendor, but that's the jenggo gamabaran economic prosperity Sabang.

In my memory, he was a hard worker, he's endlessly for anything. And like seeing superman. As a kid, I saw him make everything else possible. Could build their own homes, build their own shop, repairing own roof, repair work he was able to do well.

No doubt when compared with him I was in the jungle of laziness. He set out to the field at six in the morning after morning prayers, and at seven-thirty drove us to school or mother's teaching. Then shop at the market and sell at nine o'clock at our stall at the bottom of the hill campus of the famous Jabal Ghafur.

However, chronic kidney disease, has taken his creativity. Some times surgery in Banda Aceh and last he breathed his last on the way to Banda when he was between ambulance. My tears do not feel out slowly, like waves hitting the water droplet on the ship that is not accomplished.

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