FORCED CHEATING

FORCED CHEATING
274GREAT FIRE


Panic rumblings of the villagers of Jati Asri led Bu Een's steps toward his house, his motorcycle was somehow stuck where, where, what is clear once he reached the front of the road he was already late in the panic of residents who were panting running around carrying things that could be saved.


The blaze has scorched at least five homes including Ms Een's home and shop. Black smoke soars into space, with all efforts by residents to extinguish the fire so that the fire does not expand. Cries of panic mixed with the sirens of eight Damkar cars that had just arrived. Firefighters work hand in hand to tame the red whiz who continues to devour whatever is nearby. The atmosphere of the hot afternoon and the gusts of wind are quite strong make the officers a little difficult to extinguish the fire, besides that the material of the house residents are flammable makes the fire very quickly enlarged. Occasionally there was an explosion from the store Bu Een which indeed there are quite a lot of gas canisters, adding more and more tense and tense susana. Residents who have resigned can only watch in a safe place while hoping the fire can be extinguished soon.


After four hours of fighting, the firefighters finally managed to tame the red man. Once it was safe, residents checked the state of their homes leaving only the debris of the remaining fires, including Bu Een. Both of his legs were swayed weakly towards his house and shop that had been ludes engulfed in flames. Sitting lunglai under a water guava tree which also only leaves a pile of black stems almost flat with the ground. Thin smoke still billowed from the rubble of his house and shop.


It happened so short and so fast, no one thought that a terrible disaster would happen in their village. It all started with an explosion that happened in the kitchen of Ms. Een's house. He forgot to leave the house while cooking water. Nahas, the house of some residents was also quiet because it was left behind by the occupants. Including the house of Rome closest to the house of Bu Een, apparently after he nagged on Bu Een, he said, he also went somewhere so it was too late for him to know the fire that destroyed his only asset. Residents only realized the disaster when the fire had soared from the roof of Bu Een's house, inadequate equipment accompanied by fear made their efforts to extinguish the fire like a meaningless, meaningless, because in fact, the fire was increasingly widespread burning two houses behind Bu Een and the right left side of the house which is also adjacent to the house of Bu Een.


“Bu Een, all this because of sampean!” romlah's voice surprised Bu Een who was drifting bemoaned his property that was left unnoticed.


Looking at it with a pushy view, some residents came after Romlah.


“Sampean must be responsible! I'm asking for damages!” Strictly Romlah who was also very shocked by the disaster.


“Iya, right. Me too!” other citizens' timpals.


“I also.”


“Home and my motor burn out.”


“My house too. Anyway Bu Een has to change everything!”


“Agree! Agree!”


In an instant the commotion was created, Bu Een was mobbed by residents who were victims of the fire. They are demanding compensation.


“Why did you guys have one?” bu Een's voice was hoarse. “I'm a victim too, don't you see? My house and shop were burned. Even my car, motorbike, securities burned there!” shouted Bu Een Pilu pointing at the rubble of his house.


“But all of this comes from carelessness by the wayan!” As a male citizen.


“Iya, right!


“That's fine!”


Some residents chimed in.


“Just ask for compensation with the same value, no less no more points!” firmly Romlah.


“Agree ..!” sahut the victims kebakan in unison.


Trying to get up with his trembling legs, “This is a disaster! Why are you blaming me, huh?” shouting inflamed.


“Because it was the wrong Bu Een!” Romlah.


“Already, if he does not want responsibility, we just drag to the police station”


“Yes, ayok! Drag him!” one resident directly pulled Bu Een's arm by force, followed by another.


“Lease! Release me!” Ms. Een shouted in thrones but in vain, the citizens became more and more. “Release me! I am not guilty! All this is a disaster, I have nothing left. Please let me go ..” cried in his stumbling steps.


“Fathers, mothers, wait a minute,” Saprol comes later.


“Soide you Samprol!” Hardik Rome. “Bu Een must account for his actions. Because of him, our house burned down!”


“Yes, I know! But where is Miss Een going?” Saprol looked at the already helpless Bu Een.


“We want to take him to the police station!” Sahut one Citizen.


“Later on, everything will be able to be directed,” Saprol tried to calm down. “We better take it to the village office, we ask Mr. Lurah to mediate this matter.”


The residents looked at each other, some of whom seemed to be nodding their heads.


“If brought to the poolisi, it could be his business more runyam,” Saprol assured.


“Betul also, let's go to the village office only!” Shoot the other citizens.


“Iya, right. Bu Een is still have rice fields and teak kebon, we ask Mr. Lurah to help sell it so we can restitution,” other residents chimed in.


“Bene. Okay, now we go to Mr. Lurah!” Romlah led the citizens walking in front.


Ms. Een had no choice, she was just resigned. Her tears continued to spill, sadness, loss, and remorse filled her chest cavity. If only he had not forgotten to turn off the stove and hurried to go to see Via maybe a fire disaster would not have hit him.


All this because of Via. Yeah, it's all his fault. Via the cause of all this! Inner Bu Een again thrashed. With all the remaining strength, Bu Een rebelled trying to break away.


"Please me! Off! I have to teach him a lesson!" Shouting Bu Een made the check in his hand even stronger because the citizens were afraid of Bu Een fleeing.


"Please me! You all aren't horrified? The wrong way, not me! He's the cause of this fire, he's the one who burned my house! He burned my shop, my car. "dropped limp at the end of his sentence, his vulnerable body falling to the ground.


"Wooh! He fainted!" Shocked the people who blocked Ms. Een's left arm.


"Try checking! Let's not pretend anymore." Romlah.


A resident checked on the condition of the unconscious Ms. Een. "Fainting really," he said convincingly.


"Well, gross! We'd better take it to the puskesmas, '" suggested another resident.


"Only the clinic of Dr. Burhan is closer."


"Yes, right. Come on!" A man walks to find a vehicle.


"I told Om Jaka!" Rome hastened to take the initiative.


In an instant, the news of the fire that occurred in the village of Jati Asri became the head of the news line in several local online news, residents who live next door to the village of Jati Asri flocked to see for themselves the remnants of the fire disaster that claimed several houses neighboring their village. Such is the era now, a tragedy even become a spectacle, even not a few among those who perpetuate it to spread it on social media.


And thanks to the sophistication of information technology, the news of the fire was also in the ears of Via.


Jumilah who just surfed in cyberspace told Via about the disaster.


For a moment, Via was silent, as if he could not believe the news.


"Look at this, Ma'am," Friday slide by slide a photo showing the state of Ms. Een's house and the charred residents. "That's really good, Ma'am. Good thing that Lampir's grandmother did not come to burn," said Jumilah.


"Innalillahi wa innalillahi roji'un..." Lirih Via sat by the bed. Just a few hours ago his mother-in-law came to ruffle his entire house, now a disaster hit him. How's her mother-in-law doing now? Via got up slowly.


"Jum, get Nala back."


"Where are you going?" Jumilah asked in wonder.


"I want to see Mom. Poor thing, you must be sad and in shock."


"Wait, Ma'am, "attend Jumilah. "Is Njum not wrong?" convinced himself.


"Why, Jum?"


"Sorry, I mean Njum... is Ma'am Via sure you want to find Bu Lampir, ehh Bu Een?"


"Yes, I have to go there. I definitely need support."


Just look at Via half in disbelief, "Mbak Via is too good to be a person. Hence the insult continues to be the same Miss Een," said Jumilah. "Sorry yes Ma'am, if Njum is sassy," continued Jumilah. "But does Miss Een deserve all the kindness and attention from Ms Via? During this time he has made a lot of Ma'am Via suffer and hurt, "


"Jum, no matter what the situation is, Ms. Een is the mother of Mas Mirza my husband. She's the mother who gave birth and raised Mas Mirza, so I should have done her good. Moreover, now Mas Mirza does not know where, I definitely need someone beside him, and that's me" said Via explained.


"Well, if you need it, but not? How if nyampe there Ma'am Via precisely diomel-omelin same him. Last time he did not care about Inces Nala, but obviously Inces again cry Mbak. Boro-boro was asked, not glimpsed either. From there it has been discovered, the Vampire does not care at all about his own grandson and Ma'am Via," Jumilah suddenly upset to remember the behavior of Bu Een.


Via sighed heavily. "So you want to take care of Nala or not?" looking at Jumilah, "kalo don't want to papa. I can take Nala."


"Bak, that's not what Njum means" Jumilah said. "Njf... "


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Via mobile vibrates, making notice of both of them being diverted.


Denaya, the writing is plastered on the screen of his phone. "Hello, Dena."


"Assalamu'alaikum, hello Vi," replied Denaya. "Vi, have you heard the news of the fire that hit your mother-in-law yet? His house and shop are burning. Astaghfirullah, Vi. I got the shock of Romlah. Bebeb I just called already I tell you, he's on his way here from the shophouse in town. If you want to look at your mother-in-law later together with Bebeb yes, because your mother-in-law said to be taken to the clinic doctor Burhan, she was unconscious. I'll tell you later Bebeb told me to pick you up, bye!" Cericos Denaya who without pause makes Via just dumb, but at least now he is relieved, Om Jaka will soon pick him up.


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Who yesterday answered the disaster Bu Een fire, really bangeeet...


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