
At the Mapala Base camp of Merah Putih University, there is a bustle of nature-loving students who are preparing equipment, supplies and tents that they will bring to the slopes of Mount Merapi 2 days ahead.
Satrio seemed to be pacing back and forth carrying a Handy talkie connected with 3 members who were part of the field operations, the supply and security.
"Total all the members who set out on the expedition how many Gan people?" tanya Satrio tried to validate her data with the Ganis sie Field data.
"20 men, 15 women" replied Ganis, turning back the white sheet.
" Tents and equipment including groceries, all checked again ?" Satrio once again validated his members because he did not want to be cheated again forgot to bring important items there.
Raisa's share of the supplies replied "Secret sir Chairman!"
Ardy Sie security also reported that he was ready with his equipment and equipment. Satrio asked for the paper they brought to be signed and handed over to the Mapala construction lecturer.
After receiving a report sheet from his members, Satrio went to the Mapala base camp and there was Mr. Mursyid the Pembina who also happened to be a SAR volunteer.
Satrio met Mr. Mursyid and gave a white paper in the Map and they both engaged in a conversation for a while.After finishing Satrio looking for his best friend who had not seen him.
" Mur, did you see Zul?" ask Pure one of his members who is compiling boxes containing P3K.
"Bang Zul kayaknya pay to the canteen deh earlier said to want to coffee first"
Satrio held his thumb up
" Okee Mur,gue samperin go there and ask for hahaha treat" he joked as he passed.
His task of coordinating the members is done now he will look for Zul to ask for help representing him to the Basarnas office today to send the files requested by them.
On the sidelines of the canteen Zul looks fun sucking the nicotine object with an empty view. Somehow now his spirit so dimmed when on campus. He no longer excited to come over early or come home late to be able to hang out in the cafeteria waiting for the beauty to pass in front of him.
Ever since she saw Andrea's togetherness with Aryo a while ago she had become heartbroken. Truly his broken love for the girl really deepened and incised a bloodless wound in his heart.
Satrio shook his head looking at Zul's behavior that was out of his habit. He never saw the face of Zul too cloudy like the girl in the living married her lover.
"Woiiiy..yet bae!! Kayak virgin in stay married you! Hahahah" ledek Satrio while patting Zul's shoulder.
Instantly Zul looked surprised by Satrio's clap and then he threw a silver metal coin towards the young man in front of him.
"Kamprettttt..gaget me!"
"Well, you !really surprised you! Why the hell bengong here kayak nganggur aja! Help me dong?!"sumpul Satrio no feeling seeing his friend sad
Zul did not heed the words of his best friend he continued his brooding event again.
Satrio shook his head.Truely he can guess Zul's behavior is being absurd because yesterday he saw the intimacy of his idol girl with his real lover. Because Satrio had seen from behind Zul's back when Andrea was joining Aryo.
" What did you ask for help?" ask her while smoking her cigarette.
"Anterin this file to the Basarnas cantoe, I'm really tired bro, pengen pejemin eye bentar aja in basecamp recover energy for tomorrow" replied Satrio still in a mode pretending not to understand Zul's sadness.
" It must be so, because if you go back home again, the innate males wake up tomorrow morning. Can slap someone like my Mapala if it comes late" replied Satrio funny.
"Yes later I also nginep here aja, rather than at home bengong itself, out of the national basarnas I directly here !"
"Well, don't go hungry tonight because there is a big boss who will guarantee my food.hahaha"
"Huh, you little prick !" tonjok Zul slowly to Satrio's shaken shoulders held back a laugh.
Finally Zul went to Basarnas office to send a letter from their Campus. Satrio is happy to see his friend has spirit again and is not sad because he can not have Andrea.
The time that still exists in the benefit of Kan Satrio to return to basecamp, he did want to rest for a while there is still time before later in the afternoon they will hold a dress rehearsal for their departure to Merapi.
Tuut.tuuuttt.
The sound of Satrio's phone rang 3x, his desire to close his eyes on a foam mattress measuring 120x 200 cm was suddenly lost.Huh there is a disturbance as if so the artist if this..he said he was trying to entertain himself.
He grabbed his cell phone from inside his sling bag and immediately saw the name of his caller.
Ratna calling's..
"Assalamualaikum, what's wrong?"
He said after drawing a green phone.
"Waalaikum salam, where is the position now?" ask her with a worried tone.
"Hmm..at base camp.why?"
Satrio changed his sitting from sleeping to sitting.
"I'm there, Mas, where there's a lot of people, right?"
Satrio furrowed his eyebrows he wondered why Ratna's tone of voice was a bit anxious.
"There are a few more children preparing the equipment for tomorrow.Yes, I'm here, I wait"
Satrio ended the conversation and then he put his body back on the bed. Basecamp Mapala does get one of the buildings that are quite relieved with an area of 8x8 meters and there is indeed a gathering place for students who have the same hobby that is nature lovers and nature conservation.
Not infrequently there are some students who stay there to unwind after a full night of activities. There are generous students donate mattresses, tvs and refrigerators to basecamp inventory so that students who become members of Mapala feel comfortable with the facility and often hang out there.
So far the campus academics have not seen any deviant activities there so there is no reprimand or warning to students who often stay there.
Even Brian, a second semester student from Aceh, was given a place there because he was an orphan student and got a scholarship on the campus. So the children often gather to accompany Brian.
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