Not Planned Love (R3)

.6-camping

📚.6-Camping

"Who can guess the human heart?

They're full of mysteries that pervade every mini-series in its own right."

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Breeze cool tea plantations welcome the group that just arrived. The expanse of tea gardens that look beautiful and green as long as the eye can see, becomes a tired temple during a long journey. One bus and fifteen motorcycles have just arrived in the area which is located at the height of the strategic location. High pine trees towering with green grass, also a beautiful view that refreshes the eyes.

As per the best recommendations, the OSIS and MPK SMA Dandelion chose the Divilla stay they had boking before. The residence is quite spacious and comfortable, with extra beautiful views and beautiful. There is a private pool as an additional facility, also a tent that can be borrowed if villa guests want to camp outside the Villa.

The two-story house with a special tower looks awake. The Villa guard greeted the group cordially. Mang Usep-men mid-century it looks very friendly welcome and led them in. Introducing the other residents of the divilla and a set of facilities in it.

Arsyad as the responsible cukp satisfied. At least, this place recommended by Arsen is indeed good. The price is quite affordable with adequate facilities and frasarana. Not to mention the location of the villa is also very strategic. Overlooking the expanse of green tea gardens, with mountains that appear to rise from a distance.

The tall pine tree looks cool also swaying seriras with the wind. Bring a peaceful cool effect that is suitable to release fatigue after the many frenzies that accumulate.

"Well, Assalamualaikum warohmatullohi wabarakatuh." Aroon as the chairman of the osis as well as the chief executive of 2 opened his voice, when all the members of the camping event had gathered.

"Waalaikumsalam warohmatullohi wabarakatuh."

"Okay, please pay attention to it for a moment. For today's agenda, implemented in accordance with what has been planned. Each room is filled with 4 people, separate men and women. For the first event, it will be delivered by the Secretary General of Osis." Said Aroon loudly.

The handsome young man again said some things that really need to be conveyed.

"Don't forget to always confirm if you want to leave the villa." Continue Aroon after continuing his long speech.

After finishing giving notice and some provisions that are worthy of adherence, Aroon immediately rushed to bring his own goods to his room. For one night stay this divilla, according to them very complete facilities they get. Spacious room with doublebad for 4 person room. With the bathroom space.

"Uh, the name." Lirih Aroon who just laid himself on the soft bed.

"Where's davian?" Ask Davin who has stayed in bed while playing online games on his cellphone.

"Again ngurusin son motorbike time bang?"

"Owh, repot the hell he is." Small Davin response.

Aroon nodded in agreement to the brother's words. Davian did come with his motorcycle son. Friends of Davian's friends helped deliver a sign of solidarity they keep the name of the school agency they guard. At least, with the children of the motorcycle - their safety can be more secure here.

"Where is Seno?"

"Tools times?"

"Well, why do we pray too?"

"Bent, dipending first." Davin said without switching focus.

"The longer the delay, the more the reward." Sindir Aroon's.

Without feeling it, the day has indeed gone by. Even the sun is right above the equator. After fixing a few things and listening to the rules they had to obey during the stay, plus putting together some of their luggage, time went by so quickly. Now it has entered the dzuhur prayer time. Unfortunately, Aroon did not find Arsyad in their room.

"Yuk salad. Islamic times doang really bang?"

"Yes, it's a yoke." Davin replied while playing the game.

This way, they never forget their duty as Muslims. However, since childhood they have been educated to obey the religion they believe in.

"Not salat bang?"

"Not yet." Reply to the handsome young man who had just appeared from behind the door.

"Eh really, jama'ah aja bang." Aroon's proposal was enthusiastic.

"Hm" Responded the handsome young man who was holding such a prayer.

"Come on, Ron's madzan."

"Yes bang." Replied Arion, then the moment of the moment the chant of Lapadz adzan chanted so sweetly from the lips of the kissable young man who was about to turn 17 years old.

Bersama'ah prayers over the three. With Arshad as priest, followed by Davin and Aroon as mum. As the eldest grandson-Arshad is often proposed as a priest of prayer. In addition to the provision of adequate religious knowledge, the voice of Arsyad is also loud, clear and always tartil. So it is not wrong, even if at school Arshad sometimes gets a part to be a priest when the turn falls to him.

The evening devotional event that is the core of this camping is a routine activity carried out once a year after the previous full Osis. In this event, one night is used as a forum for brainstorming, ask for answers to the full or alumni of Osis who attended. This devotional night is always awaited to be present, because this evening the participants can ask and explore the motivation of the full and alumni.

"They're who?" Arsyad asked confused.

"Not Davian's motorcycle boy, who's the one?" Answer Aroon.

"They're not participants?"

"Not, neither is it." Replied Arsen who was also sitting among them.

Arsyad stared at the bunch of young men in black denim jacket meaningfully. His instinctive sensors could detect if they were going to bring something bad to them. I don't know what, something's gonna happen here.

"Dav, is that a member of loe's motor club?"

"Where?"

"That." Show Davin.

"Eh, no. Club motor guekan wear moss green bomber jacket. They don't know me." Davian replied as he sipped his brother's soda.

"Oh, I got dumped as well." Dabvin was upset.

"Lit,haus. Abis ngegombalin junior osis, need to drink."

"Elo, modus is normal."

"Ye iyeleh, that mode is my middle name." Kekeh Davian was proud.

Davin and Aroon shook their heads inexhaustibly, while Arsen only smiled faintly. Another case with Arsyad who is still staring at a group of young men who are sitting on their respective bikes, far away from there.

"Building is dalemnya what the hell sen?" Ask Davian curiously.

"Where?"

"That tower?"

"Oh, that's a regular building."

"Sort of house is the house." Arsen nodded in agreement.

He recommended to stay in this divilla because the guardian of the villa was the brother of his parents. In addition, this villa is also quite private and rarely allowed to be rented if the owner is reluctant.

"Yes. There is only a bedroom there, as well as other facilities. It's a good place to see the view, so the window of his room is facing the view below."

"Wihh,cake. Yuk impression, make fhoto fhoto can be sad?"

"Why?"

"That's the occupant."

"Makaud loe?" Clumsy Davin and Davian together.

"That's a fine creature?" Imbuh Aroon to the point.

"The creature is delicate, tap-"

"Hurry, ghost dong?" Sela Davian bergidig.

"Not really, he's human. The daughter of the owner of this villa."

"Owh, cirain." The third brother's chuckle was crispy.

"The story of the princess castled the castle to Rapunzel is that ye?" Curious Davian.

"Yes, too, it's similar. Because his father-owner caffe is very protective with his daughter. I've been here a lot, I've never seen his face."

"Occupy,fix. His father itumah protective god-level."

"But said Mang Usep, his daughter is very beautiful. His skin is white, his hair is black, he says it's also polite."

"Will be held in castles, where are the white ones."

"Keep I guess we can see he's not bang sen?" Arsen thought for a moment.

"Hm, it could be but-" Pause Arsen because it was installed by someone.

"Want to start, you still want to talk?" The baritone voice is flat.

All four died fleas instantly. Asik told me, they forgot about the existence of someone here. Arshad seemed to be moving from his seat, going without saying a word or waiting for their answer.

"Dipending used to be a story bang Sen." Kekeh Davian while patting Arsen's shoulder casually.

"Ok, tbc first." Kekeh Arsen while moving.

The core event began at 20:15 pm, when all the camp members had gathered to enjoy a large bonfire built beside the villa. Cold night air, enough to make them close each other's thick jacket worn. Accompanied by a bonfire that provided warmth through the sparks, they began the event. Attended by the after class XII Osis also MPK members who will immediately release their term of office. The event went smoothly, the set point went accordingly.

"So if it's already full, I still want to help the child is it sis right?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"Sir Arsyad after full, there will be an intention to become an alumni of next year's reflection event not sak?"

"God."

"Sir, what is that organization according to its definition?"

"family."

"family?"

"Yes. Because without a sense of kinship, the basic pondation of an organization will fail miserably." Answer Arsyad steady.

The main star's answer tonight is always right to the point. His flat face, it did not seem to dampen their intentions even to ask. Handsome, famous, intelligent, and religious. The point they see is very prominent from the head of MPK this one.

The show is over until 22:10 p.m. The students have been led to re-enter their rooms. While the boys are still cool singing accompanied by guitar and ukulele around the campfire.

However, the arrival of a group of uninvited guests who came to look at them, making them confused when they exchanged a glance.

"We can join here, right?" Ask a voice breaking the silence between them.

The young man in the denim jacket smiled faintly at their shock.

"You want what loe?" Tanya Arsyad flat.

"Join same kalean."

"There really is nowhere else but here?"

"No. We're turing camp around here." Replied Galang who was immediately embraced by his friends.

"Selow aja,gue here just want to strengthen the bonds of solidarity between fellow Dandelion High School children." Chortled.

"Kuy, we also bring a lot of snacks. Eat it, count it up from me." Further.

The next second one of Galang's friends carried 5 large bags of white crackles containing snacks and one dose of soda.

"*****,is Chloe out of mall history? A lot of bet this is a snack?" Davian's surprise is speaking.

"Not really, the idea runs out of history of the storehouse of bokap food supplies. So relax." Answer the relaxed.

Arsyad was still staring questioningly at Galang and his friends. The young man was still sitting quietly while staring at them full of questions. Until a canned soda drink was poured on him. Immediately, Arsyad immediately stared at the origin of the drink coming.

"Chers, beer. No alcohol either." Convincing words.

Arsyad was still staring at him intensely. The plaintiff still refused to accept the gift.

"It looks like the host isn't welcoming us well. We have to unplug the cake guys." Sad Galang.

"Eh, isn't that it?" Confused Davian.

Davin, Aroon and Arsen are still spectators. They are still researching, what is the purpose and purpose of Galang's arrival. Whereas the world of Dandelion High School also knows, if Galang hates Arsyad very much. But this time, look at it for yourself.

Grep

"Loe guest,gue price." Galang smiled while nodding.

He also drank, after Arshad drank his. At least, there is a speck of victory that is now approaching him.

'Mamp*s?!'

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TB

Arsyad Update again yo readers🖐🖑

Don't forget to leave criticism and comments.

I would also like to give tips to easily stop the triple-first-born guy named Davin, who k2-2 Davian si dimeh. the third-Diano but like to be called Aroon Ketos Barunya Sma Dandelion. Okay, I hope no more

😊😊 Ok, see you in the next part:')

Sorry if the typo is still scattered!!

Sukabumi 08 Oct 2020