BOMA GENDENK'S

4 LOVE (FIRE IN MOUNT GEDE)

THURSDAY at 10:00 a.m. Half an hour drive by ojek from famous stalls, the group arrived at a supervisory post. The guard officer of a man over 50 years old checked the letters and equipment carried by the group of children of Nusantara III High School. Boma tested communicating between HT he carried with a radio plane in the post. Before being allowed to leave, this officer gave a warning.

"Children, the name of Mr. Tatang Suradilaga." The Surveillance Post officer introduced himself. "Father has served here thirty years more. Looking at the equipment you brought, I don't feel worried. Especially this kid, what's his name...?" The officer looked at the only girl in the group.

"I'm Gita, sir."

"Especially Gita already has experience climbing the mountain. In fact, he said two years ago had climbed to the top of Mount Gede, but from the North. Well, even though everything looks neat, and you feel there is no need for a guide, but you still need to give some direction. First follow the existing path. Time to go home so as not to stray, take the same road. The two are always in a line, do not separate from each other too far. Better use the rope. In the middle of the road do not damage the environment. It is forbidden to uproot plants, dig holes, kill stars and so on. Next during the trip do not pee, what else defecate carelessly..."

"Pak Tatang," Boma pushed. "Say if the piss is behind it's safe, nothing happens."

"What's the point behind how?" ask Mr. Tatang while Boma's friends also do not understand.

"I mean like this. Girls when peeing squat. If the guy stands up. Well if behind the pee girl standing up then the guy peeing squat definitely not scolded creatures, mountain guards. Definitely not a big deal!"

"Relons!" damprat Gita's. "Lu just try to piss squat first, the cave wants to see! can not?! Very good recipe!"

" Boma Geblek!" follow the Word. The others are also grumbling.

"Si Boma is not peeing squat, but his IQ has squatted from the past aka geblek!" ronnie Celepuk said.

Boma just grinned. Mr. Tatang continued his briefing that had been cut. "On the way never talk that is not-not, do not talk dirty, or scream no nonsense, later can really be not careless, admission. Do not do anything that is not..."

Mr. Tatang Suradilaga smiled as he glanced at Gita. Understand the meaning of the glance that this fat girl then just open her mouth. "In the entourage I was the only girl sir. But who wants to try the same with me? Once I sit down it must be a snatch!"

"You pretentious!" vino said while holding Gita's head.

Mr. Tatang laughed. Then continue. "Gunung Gede is the most environmentally friendly mountain in West Java. But mistakes can turn haunted. It all depends on your discipline of climbers. Being in the area of Mount Gede never takabur. The weather can change unexpectedly. Today is Thursday. Then tonight, your first night on the mountain is Friday night..."

The Surveillance Post officer stopped his words, looking at the faces of the seven children one by one. After realizing that it's Friday night. Boma and his friends fell silent.

"Lho, you guys are all scared! Friday night and the other nights are the same, no different. The important thing is to follow all my instructions. What day are you back?" Mr. Tatang re-examined the cover letter and climbing permit on his desk.

"At the latest Sunday afternoon Sir" replied Boma.

"Who's the leader...?"

"I'm Sir" said Boma.

"What's her name? Oo this," Mr. Tatang looked back at the letter on the table. "Boma Tri Sumitro. Great name. This child is his son Mr. Sumitro the former General or Mr. Sumitro the former famous economist..."

He answered Ronny. "Gini sir, my friend's father's name is indeed Sumitro, sir. It was just not Sumitro General or Sumitro that economist. But Sumitro's a screenwriter!"

"Basic Celepuk! Fuck you!" maki Boma's. His feet kicked toward Ronny's shins. It was fortunate that Ronny Celepuk quickly distanced his legs. If it doesn't hurt enough to kick.

Mr. Tatang laughed widely. Boma's other friends mesem-mesem hold amused. Since retiring as a State Officer of the Ministry of Information, Sumitro Danurejo, Boma's father did open a screen printing business at his home.

"One more thing I need to tell you," Mr. Tatang. "According to the weather monitoring station's report, it is likely that by late afternoon it will rain. So before night you should look for a good place to make camp. If the rain is in the middle of the road, try to stop. Use the rope to keep it from separating." Mr. Tatang looked at Boma. "Have three hours of radio contact."

"Good Sir."

"Sir, in Mount Gede there are no wild animals?" asking Word.

"Ah, you're the one who's not For!" said Boma.

"Bikin the Gita wants to piss!" Gita immediately slapped Boma's shoulder.

"What star of prey?" Mr. Tatang asked.

"For example, the tiger..."

Mr. Tatang shook his head. " Mengkin, there may be a tiger or a tiger. But so far it has never appeared or disturbed the climbers..."

"Even if there's a tiger, we-we feel safe. The one that was inducted must be Gita whose meat is a lot. Padded, still a virgin again." said Vino made all his friends and Mr. Tatang laugh while Gita showed a sullen look while his hand gawked to pick out Vino's ears. Vino quickly saved himself by bowing his head and holding his ears.

"I've checked your backpacks one by one. There are no illegal drugs. But maybe, who knew you guys were taking him in secret. Methamphetin...?"

"By searching sir!" answer Vino. "Gita first sir!"

"Ah you again! Fuck you!" Gita pouting.

"Sorry sir, I did bring some medicine sir," Ronny Celepuk suddenly said. Face seriously. His style is like a guilty man. Boma and his other friends were shocked.

It was then that Ronny heard him speak. " But not a drug sir. Just mengan!"

"They're going!" gita Maki.

"Sontoloyo!" gerutu Rio's.

"Ajie gombal you!" sudang Andi's.

Mr. Tatang can still laugh with relief even though it is a bit of a snare.

"Pak Tatang" said Gita. "Before we go, we pray. Let's go all in..."

"That's great. Indeed in everything other than our own efforts do not forget to remember and ask for help in the Year. Children, let's pray according to each other's religion..."

Finished praying Boma and his friends greeted Mr. Tatang and left the Surveillance Post. The group moved towards the northwest, towards the foot of the nearest mountain.

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SUNDAY, late night. Mr. Tatang the Supervisory Post officer sat uneasily in a rickety chair within the office. According to Boma, who became the leader of a group of mountaineers who left last Thursday, he and his friends will return no later than that Sunday afternoon. It's midnight now. Boma and his friends have not yet come down.

Actually there are some things that make Mr. Tatang feel anxious. On Saturday afternoon there was contact via Radio from the group of mountain climbers Nusantara III High School. This happened at 13:20. according to Boma they are getting ready to go down from the top of Mount Gede. As per the instructions of Mr. Tatang the group will take the same road when riding before. But somewhere the caravan was blocked by a heavy rain.

Throughout the afternoon and evening Mr. Tatang tried to make contact by radio. There was no answer from Boma or members of the group of children of Nusantara III High School. Monday actually Mr. Tatang is not a guard turn. The one who served in the Surveillance Post was his representative, a young boy named Sambas. But early in the morning Mr. Tatang was nongol.

"Well, come sir?" ask Sambas.

"Last night I couldn't sleep. I'm concerned. The group of Nusantara III High School children. Has Sambas tried to contact?"

"Not so many times sir. There's no answer..."

"Try it again. I want to hear."

Sambas picked up a communications radio microphone. " Nusantara Tiga, Nusantara Tiga. Please enter. Here Post One. Post One calling..."

Quiescent. On the radio hang there is a crackle sound.

"Nusantara Tiga in. Nusantara Tiga. Post One calling..." Sambas repeated the call and put the microphone in his carriage. " We'll wait, sir. They may be on their way. Maybe the hate batteries they brought are soak. Hopefully nothing happens. Let's just wait, sir."

"Yes, that's my hope. But frankly I am, I don't know why I worry. In the afternoon on the mountain there was heavy rain. Till night. Communications broke off

Last night I had a bad dream..."

"What dream father?" ask Sambas.

*I dream of seeing a fire at the top of Mount Gede."

"Fire at the top of Mount Gede?" Sambas remembered something.

"Dik Sambas remember my story the other day?"

"Yes... Yes, I remember Sir."

"Three years ago, one night I dreamt of seeing a fire on the top of Mount Gede. A few days later it was known that a group of students from Bandung who climbed Mount Gede experienced a disaster. Of the six people who ascended, five died. A year later I had the same dream. Following the news that four STM children from Bogor were killed, their bodies were found stiff on one of the slopes. I had a dream again last night. See the fire at the top of Mount Gede... I was worried that the same calamity would repeat itself..."

"We beg the Power of Sir. May God protect the children of Nusantara III High School," Sambas said.

Tatang Suradilaga fell silent, pondering for a moment. A moment later he said. "Dik Sambas, I went home first.I'm the same mother has business to Sukabumi. Later in the afternoon I come back here again if there is important news to tell the house. If I haven't left a message."

"Okay sir" Sambas replied.

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...Seriate......

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