The Conversation of a BEM Leader

The Conversation of a BEM Leader
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"What do I need to do, Vin?" ask Keisya.


"We monitor through social media alone." break up Vina arrived. Instead of having to let Keisya catch up with Kevin to the action location, it is better to accompany the girl looking for info via social media.


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A handsome young man of tall stature stood arrogantly in front of a State official building. He wears sunglasses. The scraft he held around his neck was also a toa he held in front of his mouth. He blurted out various words of the student's aspiration voice which he said aloud.


He's Kevin Narendra.


The Chairman of BEM FISIP who today is in control of the call for action this time.


"It's crazy handsome."


"Whichever wisdom of God you deny."


"If I were his girlfriend, I'd be proud to date him."


The chirp came out as a form of admiration of women who followed the action on a Kevin Narendra. Who is not drunk with his charm. Handsome, Charismatic, has a position anyway. Almost perfect in the eyes of women.


"GIDUP STUDENT." Kevin's loud cheers.


"LIVE." his cheers were cheered when hundreds of students who were on the street were shouting the same thing.


"THE LIFE OF THE PEOPLE OF INDONESIA."


"LIVING."


"LIVING WOMEN WOMEN NATION."


"LIVING."


The lively cheers added to the fighting spirit of the students to fight for the rights of the people. They are united for a direction.


Farm workers poor urban students.


Unite together to seize democracy.


Gurgle the king in one voice.


For the sake of a noble sacred duty.


The student anthem when the demonstration began was hung loudly and emotionally.


Tomorrow is ours.


Creating a prosperous society.


The establishment of society.


New indonesia without orba.


The sound of their voices forms a unity of harmony that is so loved to miss.


Come, friends, let's preach.


In our hands we are in the direction of the nation.


Come on, guys, let's sing.


A song of liberation.


Kevin became the tip of the spear over the sound of that voice. He sang aloud with a loudspeaker commonly used for oration.


Under the power of tyranny.


I line this road.


Millions of times down the action.


For me one step is certain.


An impromptu choir that is very commonplace occurs when the voice of the aspirations of the community with other student students. They fight together to restore the rights of the people who are threatened to be seized by the people of the same age who do not know themselves.


"RESTORE OUR RIGHTS AS A PEOPLE."


That emotional outburst sounded where. Kevin shouted a similar thing to toa in his presence.


"Lo's cool, Kevin." said Bang Andre proudly. Andre was the chairman of BEM FISIP in the period before his. When Kevin was just his young manager. "Long life struggle." continued Bang Andre full of hope.


Tak


Amid the rumbling sound of their students in the shell with a dead water gas attack.


Bang Andre grabbed Kevin's arm to get off the impromptu podium they made. "Let's go, from here" said Bang Andre trying to take Kevin away from there.


"Lo go, Bang. I have to keep the kids safe first." refused Kevin.


Kevin then took a step toward the location where the caretaker of his organization had gathered.


Uhukk Uhukk


The coughing sound of a girl made Kevin stop his steps, he then approached the girl. "Lo, what's wrong?" ask Kevin.


Uhukk Uhukk


Kevin's question was not in the sweet woman's response. Kevin took off his pride Almameter then he slid it over the girl's head. The black scraft that was on his neck he pulled strongly then paired it to cover the nose up the girl's mouth. "Follow me, come on." take her to the girl.


Kevin hugged the girl and took her away.


"G-gue g-ak ku-at la-ri" said the girl with great difficulty.


The soft nod made Kevin boldly bring the woman into a sling style bridal style.


Kevin ran towards a safer place for the girl.


Bugh


Kevin slumped onto the street asphalt with the girl in his arms piercing Kevin's body. "Bangs*t." sizzled Kevin wipe the tip of his lips that bleed. Kevin helps the girl get up from her position.


"Well you're carrying my girlfriend anj*g?" said the girl's boyfriend who arrived.


"If you're not strong please, your girlfriend will be dying!" said Kevin.


***


Vina escorted Keisya back to campus because the girl insisted on being dropped off again. "Lo sure wants to be alone? Don't I want to go to Dalem all?" ask Vina worried.


Keisya down from the motorbike Vina. The girl nodded steadily. "Thank you for coming here, Vin." ucao Keisya.


"Gue is not calm you are" said Vina.


Keisya smiled gently, he rubbed Vina's shoulder to tell her friend that she was fine. "Gue is safe" he said.


"Na, are you sure?" vina asked hesitantly to leave her best friend alone.


"Yes Vin, I can do it myself. Later if I need lo, I can call you kok." said Keisya.


"Well, if you need me, you need to call me as soon as possible" Vina said.


Keisya nodded quickly.


"Judah, am I going?" ask Vina pamit.


"Be careful, thank you for bringing me here" Keisya replied.


"It's okay. You have to balance your mind with your heart, well, Kei. Don't you become a slave to one of them?" ucao Vina warned Keisya not to be easily crushed by Kevin's words because he had broken his promise a second time.


Keisya chuckled softly." Yes Vina." said he.


After gazing at Keisya's beliefs, Vina finally left the area. While Keisya, looked at the building before him with a feeling of fear. Kevin's back to scare her heart.


Keisya sighed before deciding to enter. The girl passed through the lobby of the quiet building, as it was already dusk. He went down the corridor to find the whereabouts of somewhere he wanted to go.


Faintly, Keisya heard the voices of some people chatting coolly.


"Excuse me sister." said Keisya politely, as he was in the presence of several boys sitting casually in front of a room.


They compactly turned their heads when they heard Keisya's soft voice.


Keisya smiled awkwardly. He hesitated to ask his question.


"Sir, can we help you?" asked one of the young men who threw away his cigarette and stepped on it to die, and approached Keisya.


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