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THE DEDEMIT MOUNT SALAK PART 1
DEDEMIT MOUNT SALAK
As a climber, many mystical events that I experienced when I climbed the mountain.but the story I wrote is the most sinister in my climbing history to a number of mountains.This event caused trauma for more than a year.
As always, every year our organization, students who love nature, at a private college in Jakarta, always hold a class or training for prospective new members.this time the activity is held in Gunung Salak, Indonesia,sukabumi.from the beginning of the departure to the first location, the situation is fine.
All went according to the schedule set by the committee.it just so happened that I became the guiding mentor for one group, consisting of keni,irfan and and agung.my task is to supervise and guide them during the climb.while the two groups again, the,led by bayu and hendi.number of participants including senior and committee no less than 20 people.
The journey to the first climbing location is taken about 20km.it was just the stage of warming.para catas (term for prospective members) must walk as far as 2km.by carrying an average carrier load of 9-12kg per person.during the trip, the,it seems that I see these catas are very tired.let alone Keni who happens to be the only woman catas.
When the trip entered the forest area, there was a little chaos on keni.he suddenly frightened while holding the hand of fellow catas.
"What's ken?", I asked, a little irritated as well.
"Liat sister ida!there is a big tall man blocking our way", replied Keni.tanganya trembling pointed ahead.
But me and the others didn't see the person he meant.
"Where's ken?you don't joke!come on, we're going again!"my orders.
"No..no I'm afraid brother!", denied keni half whining".
Keni almost meanngis.untunglah, because of the persuasion of some friends catas and the spirit of the seniors, finally he wanted to continue the journey.to go to the first climbing point, the road we went through was a little difficult, a little difficult,moreover, the senior men must open the path first.plus the route is muddy and slippery because it often rains.
When it was late afternoon, we had to find a resting location.after getting a good enough location, we began to install a tent.there are some make dinner, and do not forget to make a fireplace to warm the body and lighting.after neat everything, and,the seniors collect the catas for evaluation and implementation of tomorrow's schedule.
At that time, I clearly saw a pale Keni face with a blank look.
"You why ken?", I asked.but keni kept quiet.for the second time I asked.
"Hey, why are you bengong only, enter not complete the lesson?", snapped jawir, as the field organizing committee.keni gasped in shock.
"I.ya brother",gagapnya.
After the evaluation was complete, the catas in oersillhkan went to their respective tents.as well as the seniors, but brlum until we rested for half an hour, suddenly a loud yelling keni"please.!!!", he said..!!!",we rushed out to his tent.What happened?we saw Keni's face turning creepy.
His eyes glared upwards.when one of us asked him how he was, suddenly Keni even laughed loudly.however, it was not the sound of his original laughter.The laughter was like the voice of a man.more strangely, yet,keni can also laugh with a woman's voice giggling like a mother attached in the soap opera.finally we realize that keni possessed.
"Who are you really?", asked the most senior among us.keni laughed and grinned (i have this place) he replied with a heavy baritone voice resembling a man.
connect to part 2.
