My dad persuade me to do this. Yeah, when me, my dad, and my mom arrived at Beach Club. With passion, my dad took me up to the kayak. To be honest, I was a little scared and refused about it for many times. But my dad tried hard to pull my hand and forced me up to the kayak. I and dad, wore our life jacket. Fine, I didn't realize about something until I felt my jeans wet and looked down then realized that this kayak have a small hole. I shouted to my dad about this incident. My dad just kept laughing, burst into laugh, then he said that the wet jeans formed as stain of 'ompol'. I was sullen, because I have not prepared the change of clothes before, it was out of our plan dad ...
But, it's okay. My chance, first and last before I go back to Indonesia. Than, with wide smile of necessity, I went up to the kayak, sitting with legs outstretched, tried to relax, and my dad started to row slowly to the middle of the sea.
"Umm ... dad, don't row this kayak too far from beach ..." said me, with a sense of dread.
"Are you kidding? You can swim as well as professional swimmer, right?" he replied.
"That's different, I can swim in the pool, but it seems different in the sea ... how if there are many sharks under our kayak?" I reminded, "And deeper sea ..."
"Safe, no sharks, no waves, no word of 'scared', you safe with your life jacket, trust me, it's really safe ..."
I CAN'T SAY ANYTHING ...
When our kayak up to middle of sea, then I just realized, how calm this sea, no crowded. Then, I felt grateful to be able to feel this beautiful sea and scenery, and ... COMPOSURE.This beach was so calm and only two family (maybe) that still having picnic, my family and other family from other country. I love this sea, clear and very clean, I could see the seabed of the clear sea and sea wracks below this kayak.
"Dad, I feel calm. This sea and sky become fused. Both are like blue, and I am surrounded by blue. I can't say anything, I can't comment, I really really, can't describe about this ... " I said. My dad was smiling at me, then ... "Now, you turn! Row this kayak back to the beach ..."
GUBRAKKK!!!!
"Dad, seriously? Why me? I want to enjoy the scenery!"
"TRY IT!"
"NO!!!!"
BUT, I CAN'T REJECT ...
"This so heavy, the kayak do not move at all." I wailed.
My dad shook his head, "You do not remember about physic, this is energy, when you row this kayak ... blablabla .... bla ... bla ... bla ...."
AND IF MY DAD HAD TO EXPLAIN SOMETHING, IT TURN A LESSON ...
This event, just happen once. I wish I can repeat this experience again, with my smartly and kindly father. Ah, did you know, what is my mom doing while I and dad were kayaking? Of course ...
SHE JUST SIT UNDER DATE PALM AND BUSY WITH HER CELLPHONE OR CAMERA ...
MY MOM ALWAYS TAKE A PICTURE OF ME AND DAD. THIS, PHOTO TAKEN BY PROFESSIONAL PHOTOGRAPH, MY BELOVED MOTHER ...
THEN I WILL YELL HYSTERICAL, "I LOVE KAYAK !!!!!!"
and with lower voice, I asked dad, "When we can do it again???"
It seems like, not only 'love', but addicted in KAYAK ...
Chapter : Hobby
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