Andi X Sarah's

The Past (2)

Actually I'm a little awkward about lo-gua. You see, I'm not from a lo-gua makai area. At home moreover, make Javanese all.

“My name is Agus. From Klaten.”

“Lah, a long way from Jakarta.” His eyes now turned to Felix. “Well, elo the Chinese yesterday. Brother lo pretty loh. White is equally rich lo.”

“Don't call me Chinese, can ga?” reply Felix. “My name is Felix. Don't ask me my Chinese name. It would be hard to say.”

There's one more kid who makes peci. He was a little quiet, just eating noodles while horrifying Antdi's babble without responding. After the magrib, which he had read the Quran for a while. Pande read the Quran. His rhythm entered the rich that in the mosques the night of Ramadan.

But the boy's face I know. Rich looks like someone. But where, huh? Anyway, I've seen someone who looks a lot like him. Oh, yes .. I remember.

“Koe kok similar ustadz Ahmad Ramadhan who graduated from Egypt, right?” much

“Iye, anakhnye cave.”

“Totally?” Andi approached.

“Iya. I Nanang his son ustadz Ahmad.”

“Hhahahaha pantes aja rich udsadz-udstad lo suit that,” Andi said while taking something out of his pocket,

A box of red malrobe cigarettes came out along with a small mancis bought at an indoapril supermarket. We found another abstraction from this one child. Never mind, I just saw that kid go crazy on the bus. Don't let him act in the tent.

“Woi, koe was found out as a senior can get hit lo,”, I said.

“Seat. Senior is a small. Anyone smoking?” Andi looked at us one by one. “Udah, hajar aja. Senior again at a meal in his tent.”

Actually, my mouth is so cool because I see people smoking. I also smoke sometimes in Klaten. I opened the tent zipper to see the situation out there. People are still busy eating before the bonfire starts. The seniors were also still joking around in their tents.

I can't stand it. A piece of tobacco slipped itself between my wet lips. Scattered bakara roko sounded slowly. Very typical out along with the smoke billowing. I'm hovering. It's nice to be together on this cold night.

“You guys are smoking?” my many. I mean, I'm trying to get other people to do it.

“Ga, anyway. But may the cave try one aja.” Nanang tried to take a stick.

Nanang immediately coughed as he tried his first suction. Understandably, he had just first smoked. The cigarette that is being smoked does make a pain in the throat. O Allah, I have taught no one to go astray.

Unlike Felix, Felix looks relaxed enjoying his gunshot. It was as if he was used to smoking tobacco.

Smoke clenched inside the tent. Just a small window where the air circulates. Syahdu was mixed with anxiety, we rebuked together that night. Fortunately, as long as we debated together, none of the seniors caught up in our illegal actions.

The bonfire started. We regrouped to assemble the wood used for tonight's event. Girls do this job done by boys. They just looked around the wood.

The fire flared up while igniting the wood. A bright light touched the tents surrounding him. Now the air was already slightly warmer by the burning fire. A happy atmosphere was created when seniors performed songs. Not only that, some of them and we also can stand up comedy.

“Gus.” The boy looked agitated again. He touched my shoulder strongly. “The stomach of the cave hurts, nih. Kawanin boker yuk.”

“That's why I told you to koe, eat noodles mostly.”

“Gue can't stand it. Please buddy me boker.”

The sound of night insects adds a silent feel to this unfamiliar forest. With a feeling of fear, but I had to take Andi to the small river where we took wudu`. Andi quickly opened her trousers to complain about her fate at the end of her butt.

“Lo sure tai I will be able to ngalir, nih?” Andi saw the state of the river is very shallow. It is certain that tai ga will be able to move there.

“Cave control.”

The location is not too far from the small river. We just follow the path. There's a little room for Andi to complain about fate. Without further ado Andi dug the ground using existing tree branches.

“Help the cave to make a hole so that it is spit,” the door.

The excavated pit is now used by Andi for boker. Not caring for him with the bush and creatures we do not want, he still enjoys the call of nature that is sweeping. I began to hear absurd voices and a very disturbing fragrance from Andi who was complaining about fate. We also argue together again to wait for the call of nature to subside.

“Ahhh ... This is the first experience of boker cave in gini rich forest,” Andi said while touching me.

“Do not touch, asu. Koe abis eek.”

The guitar sound from the singing there came back when we started approaching the gathering. It was a relief to see the light back. It was really dark, only the moonlight and the flashlight were sometimes dead.

“Well, Sarah?” Andi was a little surprised when someone came out from the darkness.

“What lo?” reply Sarah. He kept moving forward towards the society.

From here I first knew that Sarah was his judges for mercy. If it really is not interested to talk, he will mengecuekin us until we are sick of dicuekin.

“Koe from where dark-gela ginian alone?” my many. Strange too the rich chick she alone goes to the forest.

“Ke WC, why come?” the answer is a bit scary.

“Well, is there a WC?

“There. Trus why our seniors ngajakin camping that there is no general WC? Want to let your boy scatter in this forest?”

At that moment I was slurping. Sarah likes to talk. Especially if you just know rich.

“Where?” ask Andi.

“There.” Sarah's finger is pointing somewhere. There was a small, dark place with a big, foulWC`.

“Do not be alone, lo ga afraid?” reply Andi. It seems to be as I thought.

Honestly, at that time I was really looking at Sarah. We didn't know Sarah and didn't know how she was. I didn't know Sarah was half an om-om. Not afraid of anything. Senior is afraid of him, let alone us.

“Ghosts who run if there is me.”

Ah come on, we've got this braver chick walking in the dark of the night. In eating genduruwo if you can, but I'm sure, even the genderwonya who read the prayer that Sarah passed by.

The night was passed happily. Behind the heat of the campfire and the glitter of the burning stars, all the sense was spilled in one moment. One of two moments that will not be forgotten in High School. First is the camp, second is the school farewell day that will happen someday.

The morning greeted us with a piercing cold. Understandably we are in a high land area that if the breath can there be dew that is. Thin clouds even penetrated the forest leaving a point of water attached to the face.

We did not wake up because of the cold, but a noise that occurred outside the tent. We didn't know what was going on until we saw it with our own eyes. That brat is being confronted by our senior mentors. I don't know what the problem is with them, which is clear Andi is having problems.

“I've just lo, you guys are smoking in the tent, right? I see a lot of cigarette butts in your tent,” said One of the seniors from yesterday was really fierce.

At that instant I turned pale, Nanang and Felix too. We forgot to throw away the cigarette butts we were hiding in bottles of mineral water.

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