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episode 11 # PEAK OF THE SHOW
A week passed by our routine of going from college and completing campus assignments to on-time organizational tasks. Counting the day of awareness will be done. Busyness is seen here and there when every time I enter the Racana secretariat.
Although the core task of my letter is over but it will not end if the event has not been completed and ended successfully. Shoulders help each other where the needy are moving. One thing that needs to be thumbs up is that they are all nimble at work. Especially friends who are members of special units, both in terms of long march road ropes, and swiftly prepare everything. I happen to not belong to this team.
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Friday morning in scout uniforms are almost all worn by new students with all the equipment they have prepared to follow the racana awareness for 3 days 2 nights.
One by one the trontoon cars rented from the local codim by the committee marched into the campus area to transport all participants and the committee.
"Fa , all documents of the letter of permission and HVS do not forget to bring yes" Makin reminded me
"Rebes boss. " while I lift the file stored in the small folder in my hand.
Hana and Farida's sister are seen starting to blow whistles to attract everyone's attention with a gesture to gather on the field.
The opening ceremony led by Mr. Gratitude as the coach of Racana and the ceremonial "breakup kendhi" conducted by the Dean immediately began. Looks neat rows according to each group.
"My children all Fathers will only say keep your behavior all during the location and event takes place, you carry the name of the alma mater of this campus out there. Never make trouble and love the environment by staying friendly do not throw garbage in just any place. Because the next 3 days are still rainy monsoon, take care of each of you and still carry out your responsibilities according to the instructions of the committee. If you do not need to linger long you speak, farewell and stay compact with each other" the message from the dean sir ended the ceremony of release of participants of the racana awareness.
Next the customary stakeholder walked with a tray containing kendhi and water in it, stepped closer to Mr. Dean.
"By pronouncing Bismillahirrahmaanirrohiiim the release of the participants of the awareness of the race begins"
A round of applause from all of us.
"Please for groups of one, up to four please start boarding the vehicle that has been provided along with all the equipment you bring lest anyone be left behind" Mr. Fitri began to divide the vehicle and the boarding group.
"Next groups of four to eight along with the completeness please enter"
"This third vehicle is specifically male participants from groups of nine ten eleven and twelve please prepare to prepare immediately, and this truck of four is special committee and all its equipment."
Shoulder us all began to lift the needs of the committee and personal items we put in the truck that has been standby since.
From the toa heard instructions "Read the prayer ride the vehicle" still the voice of Mr. Fitri who was heard after we were all ready to be on the vehicle.
About an hour and a half drive we took to get to the camping location on the slopes of Mount Merbabu, right in the area of Ampel Boyolali.
Although the weather was clear and the sun was hot on our heads, it did not feel the slightest heat because the air temperature in this area was quite cold. This condition supports us all to immediately resume our next activities.
"Immediately set up the tent and put all your goods, and for the men we will perform Friday prayers here" now the voice of Susilo dressing who gave the briefing.
All the committee did not set up a tent because there are facilities for mixed-use buildings in the lower court near the field and also not far from the public bathroom. On the left side of the room there are three bedrooms with bunk bed facilities and a thin foam mattress totaling three that are devoted to our female committee. And on the right side there are 2 bedrooms that seem to be with the same facilities for the male committee.
The first day I, Rini, Mbak Rofi, mbak Titin and kak Lutfi are in charge of cooking for all the committee. The mainstay menu that is practically fruitful and filling is vegetable soup and fried chicken and sambel terasi.
Because of our excitement during activities in the kitchen, without feeling the dhuhur time leading up. All participants and male organizers in droves held tarpaulins in the field as als Friday prayers. While we who are women complete the task of cooking and preparing it so that after Friday prayers the food is ready to be eaten.
Sayup sayup heard the voice of the preacher because we did not join the Friday congregation we whispered to each other "Who is the great?" Ask Lutfi.
"If from his voice it seems like Rifai's sister" replied Rini
"Oh.. Pantes candidate Pak Kyai he " continued Lutfi
"Udah mbak, this" I give chili and tomatoes to blender with mbak Rofi.
"Rin, let's try the rice is tender yet? Afraid of mletis" mbak Titin thrust a rice pitcher containing a pinch of rice to Rini to try.
"Hmmm... It's already bad mbak. " replied Rini while chewing her rice.
"If we have raised yuk"
"Ready" said Rini.
"Bismillah" Rini and Mbak Titin raised a boiler pot containing rice that was quite heavy.
I wiped the dishes and arranged them on the dining table inside the building. The spoon plate of sambel and rice dishes is ready to eat, but we have to wait for the adam to be able to enjoy the dish we cooked just now.
"Finished eating drive yourself yes, no washer" mbak Titin gave the order.
"What driver?" ask brother Yani
"Washing dishes .. , that's not knowing" replied Rohim
"Ogah ah there will be consumption" chirps khumaidi who is usually called the commander of the same friend, "but joking" he continued with a laugh
Times like this are usually a bit prone to friction because everyone is tired of their respective tasks. So often emotions are provoked only because of small things such as jokes that sometimes cannot be accepted by friends who are rather sensitive character. But here also usually tal there jaim jaim an inter-committee. Except for those that hold a taste in the heart that others don't know.
After lunch and dhuhur prayer, participants gathered at the top pendopo for the first supplies of material filled by Kak Syukur as the builder about the history of the establishment of the racana until five pm. The imasol event.
The event continued after Isya with an introductory game until nine pm.
"The announcement of the game's winner tonight is tomorrow when the ceremony closes. Now rest time no one stays up late, because tomorrow morning until night we are full of physical activities so prepare your energy for tomorrow" Now it's Kan Prihan's turn to inform.
"Each brother" compact all answer as they disperse to. Back to their tents.
"Hmmm... " I turned my waist to the left and side when I got there in the room we were in.
Before going to bed I asked "Who wants to go to the bathroom? " my goal is to have friends because the audition is quite night and a bit dark out there.
"Are you scared?" Ma'am Umi nyinyir while teasingku
"He he's... Afraid, it's not just uncomfortable, it's duar a lot of guys who are still staying up" I replied with a grin
"Have a fear" continued Umi
"Let's go with me" My good friend Rini understood what I needed right now my friend's way to the bathroom I laughed inwardly at the joy of making friends.
When we returned to the room, everything closed its eyes. Rini and I hurriedly spread my back and pulled the blanket because of the cold, even though it was covered with a jacket.
The air tonight is piercing the cold . While curling up looking for warmth our eyes also fell asleep until the alarm clock weker either have anyone berbunti keep jam 03.00 am. Sontak made me wake up and prepare to clean myself and take the water for qiyamul lail.
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