Dupus

Chapter III

     If the past is the same, what would the other guy do?

     amora, Wonosobo 2019

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      " Dafa's mochi is funny anyway,"

  

         " Dafa diem!"

       Amora strangled Dafa's neck so strongly that the man coughed. With his leisure, he clapped on the full face helmet worn by Dafa then giggled to himself.

       Amora slid her tongue as Dafa watched her through the rearview mirror, the man squinted in annoyance. I don't know since when the tiny hand that had been perched on his waist now moved beside the ear. Tuck the phone with an ice bear in yellow between the slits of the bogo helmet worn. The subtle sound of Amora greeting makes Dafa even more upset. Who the hell?

      " What?! Seriously? Ah, want dong!" the cry of Amora made the shocked Dafa brake the matic motor violently. It causes a decitan that is no less loud than the big cars that pass in this Walitelon area. A few more meters they will arrive at Dafa's house.

       " Dafa is a sompret! Which really dong if you fuck people!" Amora protested, with a quick movement she got off her motor matic then looked at the man flat. The puff of smoke on his head seemed to make Dafa grimace softly.

       " Of course he yelled excitedly rich in the draw, I was shocked" replied Dafa. Hearing the words coming out of Dafa's mouth, Amora wanted to shout again. He cupped the red face with both palms. Very cute in the eyes of the beholder, Dafa is no exception. Several times the man swore to hold back from pinching his cheek.

        " I've cleared the schedule for Saturday-sunday. We are not the way"

              ********

      Amora bought a few snacks and a one and a half liter drink for two bottles. Currently, he is walking around the minimarket primadona in Kandangan. He had come home from school with Dafa even though the man was still with his prank action. Amora immediately said goodbye to come home and rushed to here after cleaning first. Although no one was accompanying him, he looked ordinary. His expression was so solemn as his finger moved through the snack section shelf. When he got to the potato chips section, he remembered Dafa. A hawker maniac who only has a big package like this.

       Dafa, he smiled. His pouting face was seen when Amora suddenly canceled their plan for a walk to the posong area. In fact, some days he whined begging for the Amora climbing event to be canceled. Dafa told me if he had been invited to a tourist park in Dieng area, the air was cool. Not to mention the photo spots that are so promising. Unfortunately, the trip is quite far, but even so, Amora felt interested in visiting a fairly viral tourist spot in the Temanggung-Wonosobo area. He had never been there, especially to the western area of Parakan city.

 

        " Mom, one solar cigarette yes"

       Amora lowered her head to check her groceries if anything was lacking. Along with the arrival of a medium-bodied male figure, not too high while his eyes surround every corner of this mini market. As soon as his eyes caught Amora's shadow, he focused his retina there.

       " Soap at home there, if facial soap take at the cashier, already ah later wasteful, hihi" Amora chattering herself. Stare at the red shopping basket hanging on his right arm.

        " Mor," said the man. Amora looks. Suddenly his body stiffened, wrong. Especially when he has not seen a smile for a long time. Two months ago, he rarely met her. Except when shooting in Chicago, yeah. In Malioboro it's.

      

        " Eh, Andra" answered Amora. In his heart he cursed. Why meet Andra here. He also slightly cursed, even though in Jogja they are not this ugly.

       " Alone, Mor?" ask Andra slowly. The man's eyes were still looking at his old brown retina. Amora nodded.

       " Mom, take that sachet soap. Two" Amora said as she handed her shopping basket over to the table. The cashier nodded, then the next second a 'tit' sound came from the sensor next to the cashier's computer. Show the price of each item purchased by Amora.

       " Everything's fifty grand, Ma'am"

        Amora gave up fifty thousand pas. The sound of the friction of the notation machine made its own calm in Amora's heart. He was happy to hear it, it sounded so unique to the ear.

        " Thank you" said Amora as she grabbed a sizable grocery bag. He turned towards the exit, sensing that if a hand was holding back his steps, he stopped.

         " I'm anterin yes, Mor. I happen to be using a motorbike. All the nebengs go home"

        Actually Amora was shocked, but after seeing one of Andra's friends who was familiar enough to be sitting in the motorcycle seat while justifying her hair, inevitably Amora nodded. Gave Andra the keys to his motor matic.

        " Remove first, Bro" said Andra to Ilham. Ilham smiled when he saw Amora who showed her face. A second later Andra's friend agreed.

        " The signal of the former is different ye," said Ilham accompanied by his typical laughter. Amora only smiled, while Andra also laughed deflecting the handlebars of the matic motor belonging to the girl.

         " First, Ilham" said Amora as the two passed the parked motorbike. I don't know what Ilham wants, because he didn't follow his departure with Andra.

         " Be careful, Mor. Not home yet!" seductive Goda with a loud voice. Amora lowered her head in shame. He looked at Andra's cold face through the rearview mirror. Ah, usually he looked at the face of the Dafa jail, now different again.

         " What the hell do you want, Mor? How much shopping" asked Andra the intention of his voice was lowered. Amora who only heard the murmur inevitably approached even though she was grunting in the past. Luckily there are grocery bags that mediate them, otherwise Amora ambyar can.

         " Tomorrow's peak is the same temen"

          " Where?"

         " Prau"

             *******

     " Yes, be ready. Wait a minute"

    

     " At Bela's house? Okay ready"

     Amora walked towards the kitchen taking a drink. His hand moved pouring water from the iron teapot while his head was slightly tilted, flanking the phone between his ears. He clucked, as a shoulder clap landed abruptly. Almost the drink in the glass was spilled.

      There was Bimo there, his cousin who was four years away with him was grimacing, displaying clean white teeth that contrasted with his black skin. Amora frowned as if asking what is disturbing?

     Bimo positioned himself to sit at the dining table which is quite wide. He lit a cigarette in front of Amora making the girl roll her eyes lazy.

      " Where are you really going?" ask Bimo then. Amora hung up with Saron and placed the flat object on the table. He sits down.

       " Which gama?" cerca Amora is upset. He looked at Bimo with a sharp gaze without answering the question of his crazy cousin. It had been half an hour he waited and now the time showed at two in the afternoon. He sabotaged Gama just like that when he knew that his close friend would deliver to Bela's house. Definitely late.

        Amora's sister is already married. Having a two-year-old child who is very agile. Sometimes sleeping here, sometimes even at her in-laws' house. Understand, because it is still a complex. You could say five steps from home.

        " Koe ki piye anyway? Be sabotaged by Bimo. It's late" said Amora. Gama who was originally relaxing in his motorcycle seat is now swerving. Amora's appearance was already very neat. Wearing a white short t-shirt wrapped in an army-colored bomber jacket accompanied by black training pants and also a black rectangular hood. The girl ruffled her waist in front of Gama.

        " I'm wrong to be wrong. Your cousin kuwi lah" elak Gama also use their regional language. Javan. Gama clucking. He held up his standard motorbike and then thrust a helmet in front of Amora.

        " Huruan said he was afraid of being late" Gama's orders now softened. Amora took a long breath. He received the helmet Gama gave him and sat in the back seat. Hugged Gama's waist tightly and leaned there. Let it go, there's nothing. They have been used to this since childhood.

         " Please keep saying yes when you peak. Careful. Have Saron take care of you" said Gama running the bike. Along the way, the man did not stop chattering. What is forbidden when climbing the mountain. Amora simply listened without protest as usual. He was not disturbed, he was a novice climber. You could say he had only once gone to the mountain. There was fear, but his determination was strong.

   Let there be no more speech, the children of the nature lovers community never panjak.

     They are just misperceptions. Nature lovers love nature. His job is to care for and care for nature. Treating injuries experienced by nature due to disasters. Not identical with climbing. When climbing, many people can, but the awareness of loving nature that only special people have.

      " Yes Gama. Why not just come along anyway?"

      " Males ah, same old boy like this"

      " Fucking gamma!"

             ********

     

       Amora sighed then stretched her stiff muscles. After a few hours of traveling by motor from Temanggung then Dieng, passing through Tambi; basecamp Sindoro, then the Arch of Dieng Plateau to bring it to this place. Basecamp mountain climbing Prau via Patak Banteng.

       He slightly stroked his cramped ass. Long haemorrhoids befall the four teenage children. Amora looked up at the unique gate of bamboo decorated with palm trees. And then immediately he smiled. Didn't expect to get to such an amazing place like this.

       A drizzle came, coinciding with the arrival of Bela who was embracing her shoulders gently. He turned to find the little eyes of his Junior High friend narrowed. Like feeling the same thing in his heart.

        " Come in basecamp yuk, rain. We register first just ascended" invited Rafa who notabenya reliable climber just like Saron. The three of them nodded in agreement then sat down at Lesehan. A lot of climbers are there. Amora took off her shoes. Observing the surrounding conditions that are so crowded invites a warm feeling in the heart.

        Saron is registering. They chose to play the cell phone. The rain is getting heavier. Amora was shivering. The temperature here is extreme. Normal weather has been bone-chilling let alone rain like this.

        " Udah want maghrib, mending us prayers out that we rest for a while. Half-eight of us just went up" explained Saron. He opened his bag to get the holster. The same thing was done by Rafa.

        Amora knew Saron so well, she and Bela were friends of Amora Junior High School at one of Temanggung's favorite schools. If Rafa, Saron said only as a friend even though Amora knows Saron is less like Rafa. Amora knew Rafa for a long time, just knowing his name. This is the first time he has interacted with Rafa. A little awkward and trying to get along. Either way Rafa is an influential figure in Bela's life. Ever. His ex.

       Amora never forgets Rafa's name. Every day he heard his best friend chattering about Rafa. If you meet yes already, confide in each other about the former until it has to cause a drama meme-menye. Bela about Rafa, if Amora who else, her ex is only Andra.

      

       " A half-eight is up" Rafa breaks up after the two return. Amora and Bela had already returned before the two of them existed. As Amora and Bela saw, they had just eaten. Saron is a laperan.

       " Mending to play ML," asked Rafa, a second later opened a game application that was rife among teenagers, especially among men. Amora and Bela were just looking at me. Because here their cards had no signal, so yes they chose to observe the two men.

       " Woy! Push anjay!" both shouted excitedly. Amora just sighed. He was ashamed of himself. They become the center of attention.

       " Woy! Om, to the left will the hirona die a fool! Wow, what a death this is"

      Saron grimacing. Amora doesn't understand them. In the next instant, he saw Bela drown her head between her backpack while shaking her head as Rafa shouted,

       " SARON! CAN YOU PLAY THE GAME?!"

            ******

       " Okay, a true game will begin," said Rafa. The four of them looked at the towering high steps that were before. Amora gulped her hard-earned saliva, so she wanted to go back. But the responsibility, the time wants to be a coward.

       Rafa and Bela walked first. Saron awaits the movement of the feet of Amora. Feeling a doubtful signal from Amora, Saron embraced his friend's shoulder and gave a spirited smile.

       " Look down, there's Saron here"

        Amora exhaled, she nodded slowly but determinedly. Until he could pass through long torturous steps. Although several times they had to stop, Rafa and Saron patiently faced, he understood. Amora is not used to it.

       The night was getting darker, the twinkling of Dieng city was visible. They were amazed. Even accidentally stopped at post one to see this miracle. Real beautiful. Amora is getting excited to reach the top. He has to prove that he's going to be okay. After all, he did not want his quarrel with his brother had ended up in vain.

       " Come! We can do it!" Shouted Saron cheering. Amora smiled slightly amusedly. He had just found someone like Saron. Seceria Saron's. Usually, there will be a lot of problems if other people face Amora, which is now a lot of stops on the road or roadside stalls.

      From the first post, starting from the long stairs to the third post, stalls around the road are still there. Open up and provide some snacks that tempt the faith. Sometimes it is a place for climbers. Amora did not feel the cold, even the flood of sweat. From post two until heading to post three is quite uphill, he was used to it.

       " The forecast missed, I think eleven was new nyampe" Rafa said as they sat on the bench. The uphill road that almost leads to post three. There, they interact a lot. Moreover, meeting with climbers from Jogjakarta whose incident is still a high school student. So they decided to walk with the group. Until ten o'clock they had reached the resting place.

       " I swear, just wanted to cry aja rich can not reach" muttered Amora sitting on the wet grass. Now the drizzle is sweeping, making them worry if they can not see the sunrise because it is cloudy.

       Bela sat beside him, since the trip he was guarded properly by Rafa made the intensity of Amora and Bela so little. Amora did not regret it, she understood.

       " Yes, it was rich to turn around" Bela replied. They smiled looking at the body gestures of Saron and Rafa who noisily set up a tent. It was really exhausting, even now Amora felt shivering.

        " Nature is beautiful even at night. The thing that I think of from home, nature does not accept me as her guest, but it turns out that nature is good, she embodies my expectations in this month"

        " He managed to get me to cross my list of climbing with loved ones"

              ******

       No need to curse when nature makes all your things unfulfilled. Has nature ever protested your bad actions against her? You can hurt nature, but when nature is angry, your life is swallowed.