Dusk Bleak
Floodwater

“Wah flood. That feeling did not rain?“ said Antony was astonished when going across the low road know-know already a lot of puddles that block them.

“Slightly earlier, spatter.“

“Germis.“

“That's it.“

“Great floodgates.“

“Flood most shipments.“

“Ya gitu.“

They stopped for a moment. See the flood. Roughly can not be skipped. A day waiting in case there is a motorbike that dares to pass through it. Slender. Not a single authority passed by. This cannot be a benchmark to continue or stay there waiting for the flood to recede. Because the river has been widened. Also the levees are elevated. The depth of the river is enough. Only the bulk of the water that the discharge is so abundant, so that the water can not be accommodated. However, it becomes a note, that this does not rule out the possibility of a short time will recede. It's a habit. This flood will quickly go, along with the river that has been very wide and deep, and not many barriers that cross it.

There were people walking around carrying baskets and rolled up pants.

Kids play. With his parents who were not worried. Ordinary kids.weird-weird. Where her parents are sometimes worried. Until must accompany to the flood area. Not in the village, not in the city, whose names are children, no matter the water. If in the seda they are good at swimming. It was as if the flood was a vast swimming pool. Where no longer need to fill the pool with well water that every bucket of bucket must be brought. They will continue to play. Even on the swift bridge they were cool to throw in the ri into the murky river carrying water. One by one the shirtless children climbed to the edge of the bridge, and when they arrived, they slid coolly. Then it disappeared in the depths of the river, and reappeared on its banks to go back up. There are even times while playing games, there are children who have just jumped from the bridge that have been followed by other friends, another friend, and do not rule out the possibility in the depth later the feet of the child who plunged later to trace the body of the swimmer before him. But the two went up to the surface to laugh. It was as if the dangerous thing had become a fun game. Understandably it is common. The area is a flood. So not infrequently in one year to five or six times affected by this disaster. And children like experiencing evolution where then gradually can adjust to the disaster. Diana was a great place for them. Not infrequently competing with each other in swimming or even after making a raft of banana midribs strung together, then climbed up to a large river. What a terrible thing, of course, is the city's children. Where water comes in quickly. Crossing the hallway alley. Then drag everything that exists. And the children walked around cheerfully while allowing themselves to be washed away.

Just passed. After being sure that the engine will not die in the middle of the flood, as long as the gas main must be stable, and not stop in the middle of the puddle. On the way, it must be slow. One wheel was his flood. Water dabbling. Split by the wheel rate that becomes clean because of it. The engine must be stable. In a relatively low level. Must also master yourself. Do not get in the middle of it will be mired. Understandably in the middle of the journey there is a little hole that is quite deep and not wide. It can clamp the wheels. There are also those that have been filled with rubbing, but still the large pebbles can block the wheel not to walk, and stop in place. That then becomes a constraint when the wheel is moving. Usually, a lot of bikes go on strike. Then try at the stater again. And can't. Finally got to get off the machine. Where in addition to expensive also in a long time can not be used.