DRAGON CARVED JADE BRACELET
Chapter 3: DARE TO CHALLENGE

    After the death of Lurah Pasar, the death of Kapolsek and Camat Gombrang which occurred in a row, it is believed by traders that their death is the punishment of the angels who took their lives to the dolim. So now Gombrang market traders become brave to enter the market which is limited by the yellow ribbon from the authorities. These merchants will clean up the debris from the fire. At least they will reorganize the already scorched market.

    Watching the traders who entered the burning market, the market officials, the market lurks did not dare to get in the way. Of course because the intentions of these traders are round and reckless. If the employees of this market office dare to hinder, surely the traders will fight back. Finally, the employees or market officers let the traders enter the market area. After all, their goal is also good, which is to clean up the remaining debris of the fire. If that was his intention, why should it be banned.

    So that day, the atmosphere of the former Gombrang market that was burning became boisterous. Full of people who are generally traders. Men, women, old young, all clad in royong clearing the rubble. They will reorganize the market that has become charcoal. But their spirit and intention was never broken charcoal. So it is natural that if hindered, they keep crashing.

    "Let's get all the rubble in the middle, we'll scorch it" said one of the traders who was quite respected by other traders. Yes, the man was of a large tall stature. It is very appropriate to be a leader.

    "Burned?" ask someone else, of course, a bit hesitant.

    "Yes .... The remains of our debris are scorched all together, so that it is clean, there is no charcoal. Later if it's all ash, it's easier to clean up" said the man in charge.

    "Is it not dangerous to burn again?" ask someone who cleans.

    "Eat him the debris we piled in the middle, burned little by little. Do not stack too high. If most of the fire will be big, but if burned little by little the fire is not enlarged and not dangerous." explained others, who certainly understand the fear of his friends. Because they are still traumatized by the fire that engulfed the entire Gombrang Market.

    "Read ...!" the man who had started burning the debris of the rest of the fire.

    The fire began to burn charcoal and debris from the remains of the Gombrang Market fire. Must be very flammable. A little bit burned, then plus other debris. Burned out, plus the rest of the remains. Continue and continue, alternately changing people who carry the remnants of the fire.

    "What is this burning?!" ask one of the merchants who brought the pieces of wood is still rather large.

    "Yes, burn it. It can no longer be used." said another who certainly told to burn the wood brought by the man.

    Until noon, the merchants cleared the rubble. Not finished. There was still a lot of rubble piled up, waiting in line to be burned. Even there are still to be dismantled from the original stall, because it has not been burned all. There are still wood and poles that have not been destroyed. Like the Koh Lim stall, which just burned in half.

    "Accomplish .... How'this? We finish today, what will we continue tomorrow?" said one who was exhausted.

    "Rest first .... Come here, drinks and snacks are here." said the others while showing snacks and drinks.

     "fathers .... Here's a delivery of food from the mothers for lunch!" suddenly there were three women who came holding soft rice, and carrying a large pot of vegetable soup.

    Yes, it turns out that when the men were cleaning in the former place of fire, some mothers took the initiative to cook. Some cook vegetables, some cook rice, some fry tofu tempeh. Some even make sambal. All participate. Although it is just a vegetable soup as it is, but if eaten together by many people, it certainly tastes delicious.

    "Where is this food?" ask the woman holding the rice dough.

    "Here you go .... Let it gather here." replied the man who deserved to be the leader.

    "Yes .... Food put it all here." said the woman who brought the food.

    "Fathers .., let's come here .... We'll eat first. This is a shipment from the mothers ...!" said the big man.

    "Yes ...."

    "Ready ...."

    "Come, we'll eat first!"

    "Ashik ...."

    People who work to clean up the remaining debris of the fire, directly on storming lunch that has been prepared by mothers. The cooks also their wives. But they are happy, because their selling land, will soon be used to resell.

    "Nriv ...."

    "The sop is fresh."

    "The salad is delicious .... Spicy but not hot."

    "Who is this that makes sambal?"

    They eat while talking and joking. That is what adds to the enjoyment of eating together. Especially after half a day they work. Feeling tired and achieve it paid off by the pleasure of lunch together. Of course they are happy even though a few days ago all his merchandise was raked in the red guy.

    However, unfinished they enjoyed a buffet lunch meal, suddenly there were two cars, one with a red plate, while the other was a nice sedan car, come and stop in front of the market. Of course it makes people who are boisterous eating so silent. Of course there is a question mark with the arrival of the red plate car. Then from inside the first car came three men wearing government clothing. They must be government people, county officials. While from the other car came two people, male and female, with rich clothes. Very perlente and cool. The driver did not come out.

    Then people in government uniforms entered the area of the former burned market, followed by two men who perlente. They did not greet or question the people who were there. There are so many people eating together. But those people seemed to think that the place was no human. At least, those people do not want to know with people who are working to clean up the debris. Even the perlente man was still wearing sunglasses, so that his eyes could not be seen. They really don't know the posts, don't know manners. There are so many people who are in filial labor not considered at all. How outrageous.

    "Who are they, anyway? How arrogant ...!" muttered one who was not happy to see the government people who came.

    "It must be the county guy. At least the office." said the others.

    "Where do you know he's an official?" ask friend.

    "Broast .... Usually people if they become officials are arrogant." replied the person.

    "Well if the man who wears sunglasses?" ask that guy.

    "Is he maybe the boss who wants to buy this market land, huh?!" guess the other one.

    "Well ..., then we are free to do the work of cleaning up the debris ..." said his friend.

    "Who said this market wants to be sold?!" suddenly the big man shouted at his friends.

    "Lha it .... The people who came were ...! It must be the husband and wife who want to buy, which he said wants to be sold shopping center." replied his friend.

    "Are you willing if this market is sold to investors?!" said the leader began to question his friends loudly.

    "No! I am not willing if this market land is sold to investors. How are we going to get windfall?" answer one of them.

    "I don't want to either!" the other word.

    "I'm not willing to either ...!!" others also spoke out loud.

    Whether heard or not, the officials and the two men seemed unwilling to know the market people at the yell. Though the distance is quite close. But as if they were just being indifferent. Surely they pretend and do not consider the people who are in trouble.

    Without anyone telling, the man who had been considered the leader of his friends stepped up to five people who stood watching the burning Gombrang Market.

    "Sorry, Mr .... What do these gentlemen come here for?" ask the big strapping man the consecrated work leader. Of course he wanted to know the arrival of those people.

    The three men in government uniforms turned their heads for a while. They don't answer. While the perlente man who was still wearing the sunglasses pulled the female arm, he stepped back. Maybe afraid when asked the big strapping guy who looks burly.

    "Sorry, Mr .... I wonder what these gentlemen are coming here for?" the leader repeated his question again.

    Just like it was. The three men of the government did not answer, instead looking cynically at the man who asked. They were too arrogant in their employee uniforms. It even seemed to assume the enemy to the one who asked. While the man who was with the woman had already stepped back a bit far, even almost approaching his car.

    The man who led his friends to clear the debris turned to his friends who were still gathered at the place where they ate, and said, "Brothers ..., apparently this Market Gombrang land will be sold ...! Are you willing ...?!" the big man shouted to his friends.

    "No ...!!!" answer the people who were in that place in unison with a loud and loud voice. In fact, people were beginning to pick up pieces of fire residue wood that were still strewn about. They rose to their feet holding pieces of wood, walking towards the three men of the government. As if they were threatening with the pieces of wood they were carrying, they would fight against the three people.

    Apparently, three officials from the government were afraid and ran away to leave the former market of Grombyang, into the red plate car. While the men and women who look perlente earlier, have also left the place first. They're frightened. Afraid of being attacked by market people.

    Crowds will face officials from the government heading straight to the red-plate car being driven by the officials being chased. It turned out, those arrogant officials, when they were swarmed by many people, they were afraid as well.

    "Come ..., whoever dares to harass us, face us ...!!!" shouted that mighty man.

    The officials were flushed. The red plate car was also put forward fast avoiding the rampage of time. But because the driver was scared, the driver was less concentrated. The driver stepped on the gas too fast, and was unable to master the steering wheel of the car. As a result, the car crashed into a large tree across the market. The front of the car is destroyed. All three officers suffered severe injuries.