
Where there is a meeting there must be something called farewell. The farewell was full of tears, some of his schoolmates and also some teachers and principals and village heads were also present to help usher in their departure.
They are sad but at the same time proud because the only son of the village and also the district represents his area which was chosen as a player u-18. One word to Faqih Muhammad Iqbal Ishaaq we are proud of you. Pursue your ideals as high as the sky to be able to show the world if Indonesia can compete in the international arena.
"Father thank you so much for your help so far, I can't repay the kindness of all of you who have helped me, if you didn't exist maybe I was dead floating in the ocean," he said Mueller who one by one embraced the body of Mr. Hasan Ishaaq with Bu Siti Aminah his wife Pak Hasan who he had considered as his own son.
"We who should have said many thanks for your presence in our village bring great blessings, may in the capital you find your family Son, we very much hope big about that but, uh, we are very hopeful about that, never forget we are your family on this small island" said Mr. Hasan, hugging Muller with warmth and affection.
Muller smiled smirk," God willing, I will never forget your kindness and surely one day I will return to the island even under different circumstances" said Muller.
"Bring victory to the earth Pertiwi Nak, we are proud of you, show them if the sons of the region are able to scent the name of the Indonesian nation," That was the last greeting spoken by his principal Faqih before the bus that was about to take Faqih to the Provincial city departed.
The sincere smiles from Muller and Faqih closed the parting for a while that day. They are proud and at the same time sad because they have to part with their first baby and also their adopted child.
The journey they took spent several hours, then they arrived in the provincial city. They rested for about three hours and their plane left for Jakarta.
"Welcome Jakarta I'm back again" he muttered spontaneously from his lips when he set foot at Soekarno Hatta International airport.
"Abang, the airport in Jakarta is very different from the one in the village yah!" The cry of Faqih who could not hide the feeling of awe and pride to see his country airport is quite large compared to the previous international airport.
Muller just smiled in response to the words and funny attitude Faqih who for his whole life just set foot in Jakarta the largest and most advanced city in Indonesia beloved homeland.
"Bang said we will be picked up after the airport," Faqih said as he put his backpack on his back.
Muller just pointed towards the man who had been waiting for his arrival who was standing in front of the arrival exit. Faqih laughed grimly in response to the words of his brother.
"Take the road not long," asked Muller who looked at his adoptive sister.
Because Faqih was walking in a hurry and was hasty enough that he accidentally hit the body of someone who was walking in the opposite direction to him.
Bruk!!!
Faqih fell on the floor and the man shifted slightly behind. Muller who realized that Faqih was no longer walking behind him immediately turned his head.
"Faqih" he chirped as he spread his gaze around the airport lobby.
"Where's the kid? It just disappears when this big city is not a small island where it lives if you go around how?" His grunts are like a mother.
Muller continued to circulate his gaze around the airport and saw that there were some people crowding around. Muller immediately walked there because he wanted to find Faqih's whereabouts that suddenly disappeared. Muller smiled when he realized who the owner of the backpack was standing behind him.
"Yes Allah. Faqih Abang has said that you should not be far from Abang if you go to….," His speech was stopped when a man who was completely unknown to him immediately sprinkled hugging Mueller's sturdy and athletic body.
Faqih and Muller were taken aback by the attitude of the woman whom the two were completely unfamiliar with.
"Abang Sayed!!' she shouted the woman wearing the hijab who had previously pushed the baby stroller.
The man who collided with Faqih was made in shock by the reaction of his wife. What surprised him the most was the man who had been declared dead standing before his eyes was being embraced by his wife.