
My mother's a ghost
The Part 24
Sena stood beside the gate staring in wonder at Dusk coming out of the house pulling a medium-sized suitcase. He was ready with a sports uniform, black sports shoes, and also a personal hat of the same color as his shoes.
“Yuk departs!” The Dusk Commandment to Sena.
“Kak! Don't joke around. We want camp, why did you bring a suitcase?”
“Let's be easy and all in.” Sahut Dusk relaxed without looking at Sena. He opened the trunk door of the car to enter his black suitcase.
Sena shook her head in astonishment at the behavior from the twilight.
“Where is it?” Ask Dusk to find there is nothing to share outside the house.
“Should have picked up HP first he said missed in the room.” Sahut Sena who moved into the rear passenger seat on the right.
***
Dusk and Sena had reached the front of the school gate at seven in the morning.
“You'll be careful, yes. If there's anything, tell the teacher. For example, a headache or a sprain or whatever it is, directly say the same teacher. Don't make your own decisions, okay?” Book Share while dropping Dusk and Sena items from the trunk of the car.
“Iya, Pa.” Sahut Dusk and Sena compact. “We go in first yes, Pa.” Dusk added his words to Bagi.
A motorcycle pulled over in front of the school gate, “Woi, Dusk! Where are you going? Want to move house?” Ledek Doni could not stand because he saw Dusk who was arranging the position of his suitcase to be easily pulled. Doni laughed at Dusk for always detail in preparation.
Doni is one of the classmates of Dusk who happened to be together at school delivered by his father on a motorcycle.
“Whispering, lo!” Sahut Dusk while sticking out his tongue. While Sena hastened her steps so as not to be the next target of the ledan Doni.
***
All campers are directed to go to the school field. Before departure to the campsite, the Headmaster will provide several things such as directions and appeals.
Sena walked towards the 4-B class row with a large backpack. His efforts are large enough to maintain opinions in order to be able to carry this backpack in place of a tote bag prepared by Dusk.
“Gue kira lo not so follow camp.” Dandi spoke cynically as Sena walked past the friends who had already arrived first.
Sena just glanced at him without willing to serve the behavior of his friend who for four years has always been in the same class. He kept walking towards the line for the male students.
“Having arrived, Sen?” Elano asked when he saw Sena walking past him and standing behind him to line up.
“Iya, new aja.” Sena Sahut.
“Gue is a little hesitant to join the camp, Sen.” Said Elano while turning his body to face Sena.
“Why?” Sena asked as she looked at Elano's face.
“Gue fear.” Reply whispered.
“Fear what?” Sena drew closer so that she could hear Elano's voice clearly.
“Lo hear gossip there is a lost child per night jurit enggak?” Elano's whisper was almost without sound while closing his lips to Sena, Sena automatically brought her head closer.
Sena pulled her body upright. “Serious lo?”
Elano nodded his head steadily. “Says the child was lost because someone kidnapped.”
Sena knitted her brows.
“Absolutely Brother Lo no story?”
“Nggak.” The Sahut Sena is accompanied by weighing whether he passed an information from Dusk. Because often when Dusk speaks, Sena is lazy to listen.
Elano sighed. Seeing her friend look so scared, Sena patted Elano on the shoulder. “Hopefully it's just a rumor, El. You have nothing to fear. We are crowded.”
Then there was the sound of loudspeakers coming from the middle of the field. Mr. Hartanto as the Headmaster started to convey several things.
“Good morning kids. Can you start our activities?” Said Mr. Hartanto who was greeted with a boisterous voice from students to respond to questions from Pak Hartanto.
The atmosphere of the field became quiet as the students waited for Mr. Hartanto to give instructions on group division.
“Good, first please listen to Father. We start from class 4-A first, yeah. Who has an odd absent number please stand on the right, who has an even absent standing on the left. Mr. Thunder please have his children divided based on instructions from me, yes. The odd absent number moves to the right which is the even number on the left.”
The students of class 4-A move according to the instructions given by Pak Hartanto. After all finished occupying the position, Mr. Thunder prepared a row so that all became neat again.
“Class 4-A is in order, now continue class 4-B, class 5 A and B, also class 6 A and B. Please each homeroom teacher to prepare his children to be fast.”
Fifteen minutes later, all students have been in positions based on orders from Mr. Hartanto. A boisterous voice came from all over the ceremonial field in the school.
“Already, already. Don't fuss first. I want you to continue again. Class 4-A, Class 5-B, and Class 6-A, listen up. The odd absent numbers one through seven, please leave for the field behind the school. There are teachers who will take you to the field. Come-ayo move to fast.”
After subsequent instructions, each class left five children in the ceremonial field. Mr. Hartanto divided them so that there were ten groups of fifteen children.
All students now walk towards the field behind the school via the main road. There is no shortcut to the location. They had to circle around the school, turning into a hundred-meter-wide path flanked by rice fields.
Arriving at the campsite, all students must write a list of absences based on their respective groups.
Each group is accompanied by three teachers who will supervise during the activity.
With great difficulty the teachers and students set up tents. The school rented a lot of tents for the weekend. Mr. Hartanto also asked the tent vendor to stay when the activity of setting up the tent.
“Please help yes, Mr. Leri. Later if no one is an expert kayak Father, can cancel the children camp. Setting up the tent is hard, Mr.” Said Mr. Hartanto to Mr. Leri.
“Definitely, Mr. Har. This school is with me. Later my men will accompany me. Take it easy, Mr. Har.” Answer Mr. Leri.
Although each group took almost two hours to set up three tents, all looked very satisfied to see the tents that stood perfectly.
The students put the luggage inside their respective tents.
Travel from school, as well as the activity of setting up a tent apparently draining children. Therefore, the teachers have prepared a lunch of rice wrap for them.
Without rejection, the students completed the call from each of their stomachs.
***
“How are you, Stev?” Damar asked Stevina who was now sitting in front of him.
“Good. Brother Damar how?” Stevina replied with a sweet smile.
“I still do this.” Answer Damar. “When do you get to Indonesia?” Damar.
“Tadi morning, Kak.” Reply Stevina.
Their conversation stopped, because a waitress came to bring the order.
“Strawberry Milk Shake and Caramel Macchiato.” Said the waitress.
“Thank you, Ma'am.” Stevina.
Both of them postponed the chat because they were intrigued by the drink served by the waiter.
“Where are the works in Japan? Smoothly?” Connect Damar again after sipping the first coffee he drank.
“Currently. But yes, often miss home. So I went home. By the way, Brother Damar is now happy to drink that sweet-sweet?” Reply Stevina.
“Actually I just tried this drink for the first time. It seems strange. Too sweet.” Answer Damar grimacing.
“Then just order another one, Brother. Macchiato alone, don't fill with caramel. Maybe the caramel is what makes it feel strange.” Reply Stevina.
Damar stared at Stevina.
“You're still mad at me?” Tamar did not respond to Stevina's suggestion.
“Anged because what? Because Big Brother gave flowers to women earlier?” Shoot cynical Stevina.
“Not. Because I didn't want to get married back then.”