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Chapter 3 Dukuh Sari Village

Motor drove slowly to the village of Dukuh sari, Mr. Samsul was surprised today there were two passengers with the same purpose, namely the village of Dukuh sari, but after thinking again , yes, the name of the taxi driver yes must want to take his passengers wherever they want to go.

Dukuh sari village is indeed a village far from the city, rather remote, the road is also slightly uphill because it is in an altitude area, asphalt conditions on many roads are peeled off, the road is also slightly uphill, because many trucks large trucks carrying zinc wood pass through this road, so that when the rainy season, many puddles of water in the middle of the road, lucky now is not the rainy season, so that holes in the road can be seen.

There are rarely houses on the side of the road, only a stretch of rice fields left and right of the road, a sengon garden whose trees sell high and a lush coffee garden garden seen on the side of the road.

You could say the village of Dukuh sari is a village in the middle of the garden, dark streets gripping at night, because there are no city lights, not infrequently make many people who are afraid to drive at night. It is said that at night often seen long-haired women in the garden sengon, sometimes heard the sound of laughing women like kuntilanak, sometimes like a soft cry, a variety of stories, a variety of stories, sometimes there are even those who have met gorilla-like ghosts with dense fur all over their bodies large and tall. Therefore no one dares to go in and out of Dukuh sari village above 9 pm, but Mr. Samsul is not at all afraid of the genie, the genie, because the degree of man is higher than the devil or jinn.

Dukuh sari village is very gripping at night, but during the day, it looks very beautiful and beautiful, a vast expanse of rice fields with mountain views on the edge of the rice fields that are clearly visible curves, the wide river with large stone rocks is spread along the river, adding to the beauty of Dukuh sari Village.

The villagers of Dukuh sari are also very friendly to migrants, even the local government will make Dukuh Sari Village as a tourist village, many agricultural students who come to learn farming to live farmers. They enjoy studying there.

But for education there is still lacking, the children who have graduated from elementary school are not continued to secondary school, but, their parents prefer that their children work in the fields or in the gardens to help their parents, the girls after graduating from elementary school many were immediately married by their parents, very sad for Mr. Samsul, who was very sad, he who is a teacher really touched by the state of education in Dukuh sari village, many parents there are illiterate.

Many students are assigned to the village of Dukuh sari to teach the elderly people to learn letters, most of them never get formal education, not because of the school building that does not exist, but the level of will from the community that does not exist, so only a few communities who send their children.