Joe William
Tourings
One BMW S 1000 RR motorcycle entered the campus and stopped right in front of a group of students who were either having a discussion or what.
The presence of a young man riding a motorcycle was suddenly the center of attention for them.
They thought who the young man was. Is it a new student? However, after being noticed, they saw the J7 logo on the right chest on the jacket worn by the rider of the motorcycle.
Mira, Dewi and Janet. They start to wonder. Whether it was Joe or not. Because, Jericho, James, Jaiz, Jufran, and two other people are in that place right now.
"Is that young man Joe?" Ask Janet to the Goddess.
"Who else? Isn't Cupu's kid full of surprises? It is only fitting that the Cobra Gang did not dare to look for more trouble with the J7 children. It was Joe, though,"
"yes too. I feel embarrassed and difficult to express in words. Joe seems to be hiding something. Who is this guy really?" Mumbles Mira.
"From now on, we don't look for him anymore. I'm worried that he's gonna thrust one more foot in front of our noses,"
The whispers between them continued. And the one who became the fruit of their lips was none other than Joe.
Meanwhile, Joe who had opened his helmet just went to Jericho and the others.
Proudly, Joe asked. "Hey Gaes! What about this motorcycle? I rented this motorcycle. Two million rupiahs in rent!" Joe said as he patted the BMW S 1000 RR motorcycle seat he got from the Lalah.
"Weeeeee... Steady! It seems you don't want to lose to us!"
"We are the ones who lose. Look at this is a BMW S 1000 RR bro. We only have Kawasaki Ninja 250R. Julio is the only Yamaha R25. This could cost you up to nine units!" Said Jaiz amazed.
"What is the price of a BMW motorcycle?" Ask Joe who doesn't understand.
"Complete and ready to wrap all documents, at least the price reaches 800 million rupiah," replied Jaiz.
"Wow. Yes expensive. I don't have 800 million!" Joe said low. In fact, 800 million dollars that he does not have. If it's 800 million rupiah, he's more than got.
"Haha. Sorry Joe. Indeed your piece is not like a rich kid anyway!" Ejek Jaiz.
"Hehehe. Ja. This is all I got from renting. My identity card as collateral!" Joe said he was lying. But even if he lies, they still believe.
"OKs. Everything has been prepared. You guys just bring your gear. What you guys need. This afternoon we will leave and maybe we will stop at the village of Murni sari. We spend the night Sunday on the top of the hill there. On Sunday morning, we do the work. Among them are, cleaning waterways, repairing damaged bridges, giving donations to citizens in need, and so forth. At 3pm on the same day, we return to Batu city!" Said Jericho acting as chairman.
"Juneet! What about donation tubes? Is the budget sufficient? If so, close it immediately!"
"It's closed. Even before his time. I don't know who transferred 20 thousand dollars. All that's on there is the name of the other 'Ordinary person' I don't know. Even after I checked many times!" Answer Junet.
"Gee. Our budget for touring this time is only about 50 million rupiah. If 20 thousand dollars were converted into rupiah, it would be 280 million. Who's that really generous guy?" Ask Jericho.
They all just lifted their shoulders. Because, they do not know who the donor is.
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At exactly 2 pm, the group of J7 children left Batu city to the village of Murni sari. The plan, they will gather at the national Tunas university with touring members from other gangs.
Murni Sari used to be a transmigration village during the new order. Many people from outside Sumatra live in this village. Here there are Javanese, Sundanese, Malay, Batak and some other tribes that live side by side without discriminating between races, tribes and religions.
If it's rainy season, the streets will be muddy. If the dry season, dust will fly whenever there is a vehicle passing by.
Long story short, those who were from the stone city and other cities left in a clean and very cool state, when they arrived on the road to the village of Murni Sari, this, suddenly they turned like pumpkins. As smeared with powder because it must be constantly sprinkled with dust.
Joe, forced to stop and immediately put on a mask. And so is Tiara.
Almost at dusk, then they arrived at the village of Murni sari.
They had to leave their motorcycles at the village head's house and then walk to the top of the hill, then set up camp there.
Among the other gangs who took part, there were people Joe knew very well. They are Hendro, Udin, Princess and Lia.
Joe threw away his face many times. Finally, one of them saw Tiara.
And the thing that Joe was most worried about finally happened as well. Because, as soon as Udin and Hendro approached himself and immediately greeted while bowing respectfully, everyone who saw the incident was immediately dumbfounded.
Who does not know Hendro. Arrogant young people who are arrogant and very arrogant. Never respect anyone. Even the lecturer, it turns out to bow respect when faced with young people who are famous for being very cute at the Batu City university.
"Young master. I didn't expect that we would meet here!" Hendro said at the time.
Udin who saw also did not stay silent. He immediately ran towards Joe and hugged his best friend who had not met for a long time.
"How are you, Joe? I missed you so much!" Sapa Udin on the sidelines of his embrace.
"My news is good!" Joe answered with a heavy sigh.
"Hi Joe!"
"Joe. Do you remember me?"
"Yes. I remember with you guys. Aren't you two Lia and Princess? The songong who likes to insult me first?!"
Red was extinguished the faces of the two girls hearing Joe's answer.
"Who exactly is this Joe? What?"
"Jericho. Do you know who Joe is?" Hendro asked to test the J7 frontman.
"Yes. He is a junior at J7. He's also one university with me in the city of rocks. I just recruited him into J7." Answer Jericho. But he immediately frowned when he saw the sneering smile of Hendro.
"What is J7? Rubbish thing! You know who Joe really is, huh? Watch out if you fuck around! I'll deal with you!"
"Hey. Wait up! Who the hell is he?" Ask Jericho.
"You don't deserve it. Just so you know. Uncle Tigor, my father Andra, Uncle Ucok and the others are his subordinates. So, you can gauge what a J7 is to Joe!" Hendro answered making all who were in that place wide-eyed.
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