My mother's a ghost
The Part 27
My mother's a ghost
The Part 27
Since five in the afternoon, the students have been preoccupied with cooking activities. Accompanied by one teacher each group, they split the task in the process of cooking their dinner.
Teachers have prepared foodstuffs, namely potatoes, corn, sausages, cut chicken, and vegetable lettuce. Teachers led by Mr. Hartanto want if their students go through every process that takes place during enjoying food.
“Please share this other cookware yes, Doni.” Pak Guntur's orders as a companion group two.
Doni received a cardboard box containing a medium-sized roast tool of three pieces, a brush of two pieces, a medium-sized pot, a peeler, a knife, a cutting board and also a skewer.
Doni with the help of Danti distributed cooking tools. Danti handed a knife and peel tool to several people in order to peel potatoes.
Some people brought peeled potatoes to wash in the river.
Some other people sniffed the stove that had been provided by the owner of the tent. Now, they have three stoves.
Situ's mother walked quickly carrying a large plastic bag towards group one. He handed out three bottles of soy sauce and sausage. Then it was the turn of the two groups to accept.
“This barbeque saos, sweet soy sauce, and tomato sauce. Use enough yes. It's because I bought it right for you. If less, then risk. Okay?” Say Mother to Tia. Do not forget the thanks expressed by Tia, after taking the sausages.
“Makasi, Ms Siti!” Shouted Mr. Thunder when he saw Mother Siti moving closer to group three. He just waved in response to Mr. Thunder.
“Oke, kids. Later potatoes that have been washed, immediately boiled yes. Light a big fire. This sausage can be cut into pieces.” Hand out Mr. Thunder to children who have not received the task.
“The knife is still used for peeling potatoes, Sir.” Follow one of them.
“Ya already potek-potek only use the hand. Make it four, yeah. Don't forget to wash it after potek.”
“Good, Sir.”
The sausages were then surrounded by three students.
“Danti, later if the sausage has been washed, please invite your friend to stab him with this skewer. We'll burn it later with saos barbeque.”
“Siap, Sir. How's corn?”
“We boil half, we burn half.”
One of the students interrupted Mr. Thunder and Danti, “Pak, how long did it boil potatoes?”
“Until blubub-blubub.” Mr. Thunder and greeted by laughter from other children.
“That's funny Mr. Thunder is blubub-blubub.”
“Indeed how does boiling water sound?”
“He's right too, sir. Blubub-blubub.”
“Will we do what this boiled potato pack?”
“Let's just like that. Later dicocol tomato sauce already favors.”
“Pak! This is the cut chicken left behind!” Shouted a child who saw a plastic wrap containing chickens that had been cut into small pieces.
“Wow! Wash the chicken immediately. Then puncture the hose-seling with sausage yes.”
“Good, Sir!”
***
Finally after two hours of waiting for each other please help, they can enjoy the best dinner they have ever felt so far.
Do not ask them about cleanliness, which they think is only one, which is dinner.
“So much yes, guys!” Excite one of them.
The average dinner menu for all campers is no different. But the manufacturing process is different.
At this time, caste, religion, ethnicity, economic ability, and report value were no longer useful. They become one. They mingled together to accomplish every mission given by the teachers.
After dinner, Mr. Hartanto invited the teachers to light a bonfire in the middle of the field. Some students have the initiative to help. Others are reluctant to move because they feel the stomach is too full after eating dinner.
“Fear what?”
“From yesterday after I peed, I goosebumps just.”
“Ah, feeling free. Maybe because of the cold. Do you bring a jacket?” Ask Sena.
“Bawa.” Elano immediately went inside the tent and took his jacket.
Doni sat down next to Sena.
“Who was the name lo?” Ask Doni
“Sena, Brother.”
“Lo and Dusk have a sister?”
“Means?” Ask Sena astonished.
“What time has a sister?”
“One day, Brother. Yes I am this.”
“Ohhh. Sahut Doni trying to understand.”
Elano joined them. Night was dim only accompanied by small lights in the tent, and also a bonfire in the middle of the field, making the atmosphere more gray.
“Maybe no ghosts will appear now?” Elano asked with a pale face.
“Why lo?” Ask Doni to worry.
“Nothing, Brother. Just, from earlier I feel uncomfortable aja.”
Doni smile. Then he turned towards Sena.
“El!” Classmates Sena and Elano call from another group. Elano got up and headed for his friend.
“Nyokap lo, not yet realized yes, Sen?” Ask Doni.
“Iya, Brother. Still unconscious at the hospital.”
“Lo, don't worry. Nyokap and your sister are always around lo, kok.”
***
“Later I will work Si Tengik Sena so that he is afraid.” Said Dandi to Bagas who was in the group of ten.
“Don't, Dan. Dangerous if I think. What if there's anything? Do you want responsibility?” Reply Bagas fret.
“Ck! What danger? How dangerous can this situation be? There are many teachers, too. Lebai very lo.” Dandi sewot.
“Tersubsequently lo deh. I'm not interfering!” Reply to Bagas and immediately leave Dandi alone.
Dandi clucked furiously. He tried hard to prepare ideas and plans to work on Sena during the night judge. But none of his friends wanted to help.
There was no other way, he decided to carry out his plan alone.
***
During the campfire activities the teachers played some songs using the guitar. Many students participated in the activity. They sang together and formed a snake that circled the campfire.
At the end of the show before bedtime, Ms. Siti told a story.
A common story about the Red Veil who had to use a lot of sense so as not to be eaten by the evil Wolf in the middle of the forest.
The way Mother Siti told the story was very lively, until the circumstances of the night were very gripping.
At the end of the story, Ibu Siti gives an important message for children.
“That's how children are, we should be more vigilant on wolves that could prey on us at any time. Never let go of our vigilance. What else if the wolf was wearing a sheep mask that could fool anyone. Be careful of all of us!”
The camp participants fell silent, some became very afraid after hearing the story of Ms. Siti, some were silent with millions of questions in their minds.
