
The next day, all participants Pepemaru has lined up neatly in the field, they will continue their activities, namely cruising the rain. Each group will be asked to explore the forest, and stop by the posts that have been provided by the committee.
One by one the group had walked, until it was the turn of the group of red roses to walk.
Azzalia and her friends walked from post one to post two, then continued to post three, as the journey to post three, Azzalia and her friends heard something.
"Please..."
Azzalia's steps stopped.
"Gaes, there's a voice of people asking for help?" ask Azzalia.
"Yes with Za."
"We're looking for ya" Azzalia said.
"Okey." they answered.
Azzalia and her friends searched for the source of the sound, and they finally found a man sitting in pain with a friend.
"Please." cried the man again.
Azzalia immediately ran towards the man, and immediately sat down near him, while Azzalia's friends followed from behind.
"What's going on?" ask Azzalia.
"His hand was hit by a scorpion" said the man's friend.
"Good shit" said Azzalia as her hands tore off her quadrilateral hijab.
Krek krek
"Za, what are you doing?" ask Nadia.
Azzalia did not answer, but she directly scratched the finger of the man with a piece of his hijab.
"It'll hurt a little bit huh, hold it" Azzalia said as she stroked the man's index finger.
"Let the poison not spread, so sorry, I have to do this" Azzalia said.
"Argh.." cried the man with pain.
"Oh yeah, hang on" said Azzalia who opened her backpack. He took a small medicine kitak, especially for traveling, he took a tablet, white and thrust it to the man.
"Drink, hopefully this can reduce the pain due to the poison effect of the scorpion" Azzalia said while giving the man a bottle of mineral water.
The man in pain accepted speechlessly. Then take the medicine without asking anything.
"Thank you, lady, for your help" said the sick man.
"Yes, no problem. Yes already. You should take your friends back to the camp, because the mountain is not far away. He was afraid that he might not be strong, and he finally fainted" Azzalia said.
"Well, thank you again, miss." replied the man's friend.
"Yes, I'm sorry. Continue the journey." said Azzalia.
"Yes, Please. Again, thank you for helping us" said the man's friend.
Azzalia and her friends left the scorpion stung man.
After Azzalia, the two men went to camp, with the sick man being led by his friend.
In post three, it turns out the committee is waiting for his group.
"Over the difference from the previous group? You guys took too long, huh?" accuse a female committee of haughty face with both hands folded in front of the chest.
"So we experienced.aw.." cried Renata when he would explain about their trip that had been hampered.
"Yes brother. Dingy. Abis goes up the hill "Azzalia answered.
"You know, if you take too long a break, it will hamper the activity time, and become a moles of his activities." said the committee.
"Sorry brother." replied Azzalia.
"Okey, go straight to the task" said the princess committee ketus.
"Seem, duty." ask the girl haughtily.
Azzalia turned to the person called, and the man was under a tree not far from where they were standing.
Seem gave a blank sheet of paper to Azzalia.
"Picture what you saw on the whole trip!" seem's orders.
"Good brother." replied Azzalia.
"Za, you're the picture. I can't draw" said Nadia.
"I'm more than that" said Syaqila.
"Gue can't Za either" Renata replied.
"Azky?" pinta Azzalia's.
"No. You are Za." said Adzkya.
"Keep, what do we want to draw?" ask Azzalia.
"The handsome guy gamabr who was bitten by a scorpion was Za" Azkya said.
"Hem can too" said Azzalia, who likes to draw caricatures.
"Udah sis." said Azzalia handed over the picture.
Seem took a quick look at the sketch of the picture.
"What is this picture?" seem asked as he looked at the sketch of a man sitting with a sad face, holding his hand, and there was a scorpion not far from him.
"Obviously, it's a picture of a scorpion getting stung, in pain" Azzalia said.
"I asked you to make a picture of what you saw during your trip here, not a picture of a sick person" said the proud woman.
"That's what we saw. And make us late to get here. You should know, there was one group whose number of participants there were only three or even only two people" replied Azzalia lightly.
The girl and Seem looked at each other.
"You mean, there's a participant who got stung by a scorpion?" ask Seem.
"Yes." answers in unison group of red roses.
Seem immediately called the P3K committee at the camp, reported that there were sick participants, and at that time the trip back to the camp.
"They're back at a walking camp?" asked Seem with his phone still.
"Engga, get on a helicopter. Yes walk, the person who was stung was his hand, so in a can still walk." replied Azzalia origin.
"I'm serious" Seem said with a murderous look.
"I'm serious too." replied Azzalia again, and got a footjob from his friend, a sign he should not mess with this one senior. But Azzalia deliberately upset this one senior, because he thought Seem looked more handsome if he put on an annoyed face. Azzalia smiled inwardly.
"You can go on" said Seem coldly.
"Thank you, brother" said Azzalia pressing on her last word.
"Hem." replied Seem coldly.
Azzalia and her friends continued on to the next post.
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Forest roaming activities have finally been completed smoothly for the group of red roses. Azzalia and her friends immediately cleaned themselves in a public bathroom.
In the evening, all participants were again gathered in the field to participate in sarasehan activities as well as announcements for selected participants.
"Okey Gaes.tonight we will share about the world of college and the world of politics. You are encouraged to give some input and opinions, for some cases that we will convey to you" said the host.
Sarasehan and sharing time goes by exciting, because of the many opinions of each individual and group. Until it is time to give a gift.
"Okey gaes, we read immediately the biggest group nominees, falling into the group...Mega orange." said Faizan.
"Next for the best group is...Red Rose!"
"Wa..we gaes." cried Azza while jumping for joy hugging his friends.
Azzalia went ahead and received a modest little present from the committee. And event after event went smoothly until when going back to the tent, Azzalia stopped by the toilet first to accompany Syaqila. However, when going back to the tent, Syaqila forgot that the flashlight he brought was borrowed by Nadia, so Syaqila did not bring a flashlight, and Azzalia also just remembered, that the flashlight that was broken yesterday is still carried by Seem.
"Where is dong Za?" ask Syaqila.
"Yes, we go slowly" said Azzalia. Because yesterday he had tested his own guts in the forest without lighting.
As Azzalia and Syaqila were walking together, suddenly a shadow followed them from behind.
"Za, who is that?" ask Syaqila who realized that they were the last participants to return to the camp.
"You ask me, I keep asking who?" ask Azzalia.
"Ih, Za. I'm serious. I fear this." whispered Syaqila.
"Yesame. Don't talk much about Cepetin steps." invite Azzalia to increase the frequency of their steps to be faster. When they arrived near their tent, they ventured to look back.
And there seemed to be a sweet smile of a sweet man, named Ahmad Taufiqurrahman.
"It has arrived yes, meaning my task to illuminate your path is complete" Opik said.
"Geez, Brother Opik, make a deg-degan aja tau" said Azzalia.
"Hahaha, are you scared? But why would you want to go back to the tent without lighting? Danger, if there are wild animals how to try?" ask Opik.
"Yes.kita resigned. Our guy doesn't have a flashlight" Azzalia said.
"Where are your flashlights?" ask Opik.
"Yesterday my flashlight was damaged, if I had Syaqila borrowed by Nadia earlier" said Azzalia.
"Yes already, it's night. Immediately rest, so that tomorrow can return to activities and prepare to go home healthy" said Opik.
"Ready brother." replied Azzalia.
"I'm staying" Opik said.
"Yes, brother."
"Assalamualaik."
"Wa'alaikumussalam."
Azzaliapun stepped into the tent, but not with Syaqila who was still staring in front of the tent while staring at the back of Opik with a big smile.
"Well, where are you going to sleep?" ask Azzalia.
"Eh, Za. Idih...kok lo ninggalin me anyway?" syaqila protested while running into the tent.