Don't Call Me Fat

Don't Call Me Fat
Missing.


I started to get sleepy, waiting for them to come back. Why so long, it's already 02:00 in the morning.


"Sister, I went back to the tent well, I was so sleepy" I exclaimed at the standing committee.


They looked at me worried.


"Cock you're getting pale? are you okay?" ask brother nur.


"Ah, gpp really, I'm just sleepy" I exclaimed.


I no longer feel the cold. I started not feeling the temperature around me. My steps were heavy as if carrying a burden. My path is not as stable as a drunk.


I went into the tent, and somehow I was very sleepy. The cold temperature made my body barely feel my own body.


I fell asleep too.


......🌺🌺🌺......


"I'm sure we've been through this place, why are we such a road in the place?" adit exclaimed in confusion as they walked like there was no end to him.


"So, I'm confused too" Mai exclaimed.


Maharani was silent, the same as Dimas.


Dimas silent.


"You guys why he ajja, find a cake solution, if we can't go back to the tent" protested Mai.


"Are we lost?" ask Dimas.


"Pake nanya again" exclaimed adit annoyed.


Dimas was silent again as if thinking of something.


1 Group there are 5 people but because Lidya does not come then they only have 4.


One by one the final night jurit participants have returned to the tent.


The woman breathed a sigh of relief remembering they were too long in the forest.


"Is everything complete?" ask the coach.


They looked at each other and dismissed their group members.


"The Maisaroh group has not returned yet" choked Diana from another group.


The committee saw the absence, it's true they haven't returned.


"Did anyone see them before coming back here?" ask Samsul.


They were all silent, no one was watching.


"Well you can rest in each tent, tomorrow we are morning apples" said Samsul.


All the Organizers gathered and brought equipment to search for the group of Maisaroh left behind.


"Maybe they are lost" exclaimed Samsul as chairman of the committee. He divided into several committee teams to find them.


There are 2 people left to guard near the campfire to watch children so as not to roam or do things that are not desired.


Almost desperate Dimas and his comrades went around looking for a way out.


The committee went around looking for them.


Suddenly Maharani ran towards the tent, the two women were surprised to see her.


"Why did you come alone? where's the other one?" ask the coach.


The maharani remained silent. He did not answer and went straight to the tent.


"Basar child is not sopa, in tanya instead go, insolent!" squealing Susi's sister.


"Had it been, at least he returned safely it was Alhamdulillah, just waiting for the others" Romi said.


The two of them were shocked to hear the sound of screaming from the direction of the tent where the Maharani entered earlier.


They soon saw what happened.


Maharani found me unconscious.


"Your friend was just asleep, calm ajja, he said earlier he was very sleepy and alone in the tent" protested Susi.


"I tried to wake her up to ask her permission to take her bread, but she didn't move, her body was cold, stiff, like her Lily got hypothermia!!!" pekik Maharani panicked.


Maharani rarely spoke, only the important thing was that he would speak. The committee began to panic.


"Let's all hug him, now???" pekik. Susi panic.


They hugged my body tightly.


The heat from their bodies had no effect at all on my hypothermia-affected body.


I deserve to feel nothing.


Am I dead?


They wrapped me in a jacket and covered in blankets, and brought me near the campfire.


I'm still unconscious.


They took turns hugging me.


Hearing the panic outside, several children from other tents got up to see what was happening.


"Is that Lily??!" pekik Roni's.


Susi cried almost desperately because I didn't show I was going to wake up. My face is very pale, my body is very cold.


Roni immediately helped warm my body.


"Where's his friend's friend!!!" ask Roni.


"They are still lost in the forest and have not returned, some organizers are looking for them" Romi replied.


Everyone stared at the Maharani who had returned alone.


"Why are you back alone, where are your group mates?!!" pekik Roni's.


"A, I don't know, we're separated" Rani said, holding back her tears.


"How can we be separated?", asked Romi


"I'm allowed to pee, when I came back I didn't see them anywhere, I panicked and looked for a way out by myself.


"How come you can go back alone?" ask Susi.


"I, I, I just groped the streets" Rani answered lying.


Because of the fact that a supernatural friend of his led him back to the tent.


"Yes, we focus on saving this friend of yours first, hopefully your other friends can be found soon.


......🌺🌺🌺......


"I'm tired, my energy is exhausted, we call the SAR team ajja, soon after dawn" Samsul said to his members.


Tomorrow morning their plan will continue the search with the SAR team.


The prayer rang from a distance. Some camping participants also wake up to pray and make breakfast activities.


Upon his return Samsul and friends, they were surprised to see someone affected by hypothermia.


Because Samsul's brother had more experience dealing with hypothermia he immediately helped me.


"Since when did he get hypothermia like this, he could die if he's late!" her screeches.


"Make a warm drink immediately" he choked. Susi immediately cooked water and made coffee. Dawn dawned, I became the spectacle material of friends.


Brother Samsul pumped my chest with both hands so that I could breathe again stably. Because my breath was getting weaker and almost gone.


"Susi give him artificial breath, now!" pekik Samsul's.


"I can't, as long as this is just a practice in sculpture never been to humans" Susi protested.


Brother Samsul men decak annoyed because of the uselessness of his members.


But because there is no time. Brother Samsul then gave me artificial breath.


I was still unconscious but at least my breath was back in order.


Some hugged me to warm up.


By morning.


SAR team came on the call of Samsul.


They began to move again in search of Maisaroh Adit and Dimas.


"Jagain was a hypothermic child. If he wakes up later, pack a warm drink, keep him warm" Samsul said to the committee and the children in the tent.