BLUE METAVERSE

PAY A FAVOR

Fathia stepped with a radiant face towards the small wooden villa where the rest of the female entourage. He promised to help Doni as much as possible in order to reduce his guilt and debt. However, Doni had protected him and gave him a sense of comfort from long fears during the Citarik river flow. Said Eyang, never owe anyone so that your steps in the future more freely. Indebted people are often easy to intervene. Fathia didn't want that to happen. He did not want to imprison his future.

After cleaning himself and taking a warm bath, he sees Hani and Kikan taking the opportunity to wash a pile of dirty clothes. Both men rub clothes that have been covered in detergent while telling me here and there about his journey.

"Why not put in the laundry anyway, brother. In the lobby I saw there was a laundry dry cleaning facility."

Kikan and Hani are grinning. Fathia is definitely not the child of an ordinary person and has never climbed a mountain. It is as if to suggest putting it in laundry dry cleaning. Do not look at the shape of his clothes that have been covered with soil. Once placed in the laundry, the laundry officer must immediately take a white flag or set the tariff as high as the sky.

"Children back paker mah must wash themselves, Fath. Where there is a laundry that wants to wash clothes that the model is already like this." Kikan poking jerseys and jeans that have not been finished rubbed. Totally filthy.

Fathia pursed her nose, narrowed her eyes, and bent her lips over a sign of disgust. He took a step back as soon as he saw the water under the soap bubble was ground brown. It turned out that Hani and Kikan's clothes were full of mud and dirt.

"There are people who want to purify, just the budget does not fit our pockets." added Hani with a warm smile. The girl did not feel burdened with cleaning her own dirty clothes.

"How many days is it?"

"Almost a week."

"When you go up the mountain you can't be holy, can you?" Fathia asked with a plain face like a baby who did not know many things. Like a clean paper without a scratch.

"Yes." answered Kikan straightforwardly.

"On the mountain are there not many trees, rivers or springs?"

"Not always. To drink, we have to bring water from below. Riding that mountain not only needs the physical strength of the way uphill, but it needs logistics management as well."

"Hmmm. You can come along sometime."

"Greater?" Kikan asked back. Fathia looked like a spoiled houseboy. It would be troublesome if invited to the mountain.

Fathia blushed, "I don't know what's strong. But I want to make a video of dancing on the top of a cloudy mountain. Must be cool. Fathi likes to envy the beautiful climbers who post photos on the top of the mountain."

"It's better not to go up the mountain if you're not mentally ready, Fath. Weight. If you want to see the beautiful scenery at the top of the mountain is now very easy. Just choose and watch the channel travel vloger from home and abroad, most of the natural beauty that can be seen from a height has been caught on their camera lens. Or if you are interested in repro the video as your dance background, you can contact the video owner and pay the royalties. Easier, not tired, fast and can be cheaper."

"Hihii yes yes." Fathia is quite self-conscious. Just dance the hobby in addition to taking care of yourself to the salon and making poetry. People can have hobbies according to their lap. Don't bother each other.

"Btw bi Biru where ya, sis?"

"To the outside. I think I want to complain about Rio's punishment."

Huh huh? Complaint? It is impossible that the decision of two orthodox people can be complained about. Why blue does not accept it. Think of the punishment as a step to get to know the various languages in the world. Humans have a unique way of communicating with each other through the various languages they have. It is said that there are more than 6500 languages on the face of this earth which about 710 of them are regional languages used to communicate by people from various tribes in Indonesia. You can imagine how rich this tribe in Indonesia is. His language variety ranks 2nd most after Papua New Guinea. He said Amar was tolerant enough to ask for synonyms of apologies from 1/6 languages around the world.

"Aren't you complaining, Fath?"

Fathia blushed in embarrassment, "No. Free. Brother Faiz and Amar are orthodox. Saying wrong is wrong. No need to tire yourself with complaints."

Kikan and Hani looked at each other and laughed. Imagine in the future every day there will be problems between Blue and Faiz that will make them entertained. One is too innocent, the other is too cunning and wants to win alone. Their debate was an entertaining free spectacle.

Fathia leaves Kikan and Hani who are busy washing clothes in the bathroom. He was in the room alone looking for the equivalent of apologies from various languages from the google search engine and then wrote it in his notebook application. Diligent once done even to write in parentheses of the origin of the language of the word in question.

Not so serious Fathia has missed an afternoon team building opportunity in the form of river boarding and flying fox games that continue to track together in the rice fields and plantations of the local region while enjoying the afternoon air cold before the sun goes down.

There is little regret but it paid off after being satisfied to get seven hundred more equivalent apologies from various languages in the world. I don't know. The work that was considered punishment actually attracted his heart. Not waiting until night, he immediately sent the results through the messaging application to Doni.

"Yes!" Heart relieved. Fathia sleeps on her back while stretching out her hands and breathing regularly.

"How's he sleeping, Fath? Wakeless?" ask them after team building activities.

"Is my face still like a pillow?"

"Yes, there are stripes because of the slowness of being in the same sleeping position."

Oohs. Alright. Fathia had to nod. Instead of anyone else knowing that he helped Doni find the equivalent of apologies from various languages, better admit to sleep. He was already perceived as a spoiled child. Just relax. Just continue this game.

"The team building?"

"Rubber."

"Is anyone punished?"

"No. This time we are all sporty. We're divided into 3 teams, 3 people each."

"Including Mr Nandi?"

"Yes. The winning team gets the chocolate prize."

"Who won in the end?"

"Team I dong." cried Hani cheerfully. He showed three chocolate bars mixed with almonds from behind his trouser pocket. Blue and Kikan next to him folded his face.

Waw. That's his favorite chocolate. Fathia swallowed her own saliva. Hani hopes in his heart to give him a piece, but does not dare to talk. Embarrassed. Cook not to play for gifts

"Whose team members are you?"

"Faiz and Doni."

Wow, cool. I should have joined that team. Again Fathia hoped in her heart. He immediately sent a congratulatory message to Doni and Faiz's numbers. Wish one of them would kindly give him a bar of their ration chocolate.

Doni who immediately opened the message from Fathia immediately smiled.

"I'll give you all my chocolates, Fath. Thanks for taking the time to seriously help me get through the punishment. You do not join the team building because of the equivalent of the apology of various languages, right?"

"Yes. Preoccupation is forgetting time."

"I'm lucky if that's hahahaha."

"Don't forget the chocolate."

"Yes. I'll see you at dinner later."

"Sip. Thanks, bang Doni."

"Back of love."

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Punishment can be a joyful thing if we live with sincere😁