OUR EARTH

OUR EARTH
CHAPTER 4 "The Enemy of Nature Is Beginning to Appear"


Budi and I pedaled both of our bikes fast because we woke up late because last night. Suddenly a red sports car passed next to us and dumped the trash bottle into the street. Plus the trash bottle was thrown towards my face because it was hit by a gust of wind.


Wush. Immediately I stopped from riding my bicycle.


"Oh," I said, braking my bike and rubbing my forehead.


"What's this?" I said in shock as I picked up the plastic Aqua bottle below.


"Plastic bottle, why throw away the bottle hah?" I said surprised and upset.


He stopped and told me the person who caused this problem.


"That's Lam wong sing in a red sports car" he said, pointing to the car driving a little faster with the smoke billowing and the noise.


"Semprul, chase Bud for danger plus environmental pollution," asked me to pedal my bike fast while carrying the garbage bottle in my hand.


"Yes see the steam exhaust of the car is very bulging," said the Budi who is also ready to slide after the irresponsible person.


"Weh stopped the cring," I shouted as I rang my bicycle bell.


"The brother's car stopped" said the Budi who also shouted. (Abang here is not a big brother yes but it means red.)


"Weh stopped.. weh.." cried the two of us back while paddling our bikes faster.


The man in the sports car looked at his rearview mirror and saw me and Budi chasing him.


"Weh stopped," we kept shouting for the sports car user to stop his car.


The sports car slowed down and stopped. So did I and Budi who both stopped. The person in the car got out by closing the car hard.


"Lam seems angry," said the Budi to me terrified.


"Wis calm wae," I said to trust me.


It looks like the guy turned out to be a teenager like us who also wears a white uniform item. Yes, during the time of OSEK we wear black white clothes with a board bearing our name. The teenage car also happened to lead to General Sudirman University.


Yeah I haven't introduced him at the beginning who my enemy is in this story. Yes he is the son of our Campus Rector. His name is Samsul Baidullah. His son is arrogant and free-spirited and an enemy to Nature. (What I mean is not my universe, but the Universe.)


"Heh you two who hah yells at me like that," he got angry while pointing at us.


"Sorry Mas e this trash e Mas e right?" I held up the plastic bottle in my hand


"Why is that?" cynical answer.


"Sorry Mas, Mas e iki was throwing garbage just like this bottle was floating into my head," I explained while showing the garbage bottle he threw and then I showed my slightly scratched forehead to him.


"What's the problem? You're okay too" he said.


"Yes I'm good, but Mas iki can endanger other people and other riders because of being smashed with a bottle of garbage Mas e," I explained back while getting off my bike.


"Yes Mas, sorry to cough (forehead) when I get that rich wound," he told him the teenager apologized to me.


"Of course, Mas e's car is the cause of air pollution, noisy, too" he added.


"Trouble for you? These two of you who are not brothers but my life's snobs. My father also did not forbid me," he said to us.


"We both are nobody even we don't know each other but as humans we have to remind each other" I explained.


"I don't even need your morning hospitality" the teenager denied.


"This gene people say even crunched," said the Budi began to be annoyed with his behavior.


"You angry? Who should be angry at me. You two are willing to dismiss people," he asked, then continued by blaming us both.


"Huh right Mas e who made a mistake yes we pursue," the Budi increasingly furious with him.


"This is the fault of air pollution. You both seem to have never seen a sports car, yes" he said again.


"Hem oh yes you two are villagers, you must never see for sure" he added, mocking us both.


"Even though I see leh on tv," said the Budi Lirih.


"Ciah mamang kampungan," the teenager further demeaned us.


"Mas should not use sports cars on the highway other than the sound is too noisy the smoke is too much and can cause pollution," I tried to advise him again so that the teenage man understood that his actions were wrong.


"The two of you care about nature. Nature is broken we can't do anything either, right?" he said he was relaxed as if he did not care about the environment.


"Who said? If nature is damaged we just need to fix it like do not throw away just any garbage like this Mas. And Mas should throw it away if Mas has reached the destination, obviously I stepped into his direction while giving the bottle garbage.


Buk.... The teenager looked upset and threw the bottle at me again. Fortunately, I was quick to avoid.


The discussion between the three of us is getting hotter. Everyone who passed by also saw us arguing. And it seems like some of them are recording our debate as well.


"Well bad Lam I recorded yes, rarely tired of gini-rich content," said the Budi did not accept while removing the phone and preparing to record.


"Struggling between the two of you," the teenager challenged us as he stepped towards Budi and was about to grab his phone.


"What's going forward here," tell Budi to brave himself while recording and walking backwards.


As the teenager came forward, he was about to hit us both. A policeman came to break up. It turns out that Mr. Police has already noticed we are arguing this from the screen cctv Prapatan. Yes the three of us were making a fuss at Prapatan red light.


"Heh stop you three," he cried as he walked toward the three of us across the street.


The police approached us and asked about the problem.


"Good morning, brothers" said Mr. Police while saluting us.


"For the Police Officer" answered me and the Budi. The Budi who was recording the incident so immediately stopped and immediately saved his phone.


"What's the matter if I know?" tanyakanya.


"Look sir, this Mas was throwing garbage into the street and accidentally hit my forehead," I explained.


"Benefit sir until the wound," the Budi's timpal complained.


"What is that right?" The police officer asked the truth to the teenager who was a sports car driver.


"Why is that?" the answer is to challenge the Police.


"Lam see that his face is relaxed," said the Budi to me.


"Dah hold on, there's Mr. Police," I said calming the Budi's anger.


"Gini Mas, this act of Mas is too dangerous for other riders," Mr. Police gave advice to the teenager.


"How dangerous is it just that much blister," he replied annoyedly pointing at me.


"It's not so Mas but the actions of this mas have violated the law," explained Mr. Police back.


"Sir, he also used a sports car on the highway smoke it makes pollution," the brother told the Police.


"What envy you because you do not have," said the teenager did not accept.


Me and Budi just shook their heads to see his martial behavior.


"The sports car was used on the racing circuit not on the highway," Mr. Police again gave advice to him.


"Some of you are wrong and even do not confess" said the police officer who began to grow angry with his behavior.


"Do you know who I am?" the teenager asked the police arrogantly.


"Whose son? Mr. President's son, Mr. President's son if making a mistake must also be the law," replied the Police Officer while glaring at him.


"Principal wae kon kapok," told the police to punish him.


"Yes, really," said the Budi as well.


"Have you quickly pussed up 10 times," asked the Police Officer to the teenager.


"But sir" he argued.


"You've done it, '" tell the police to come back.


"You're not ashamed of what many people see. Teenage children today are difficult to say," angry Mr. Police on the teenager.


The teenager was forced to do push-ups on paved roads 20 times.


The other road users all looked towards us. In fact they all also laughed at the punished teenager.


"Bud clock pira now?" ask the Budi because seeing the day feels more and more daytime.


"It's 9 Lam, '" the Budi looked at his watch in surprise.


"It's late" I said, patting my hand on my forehead. I forget about my wounds. I cringed a little because it felt painful.


"Sir I say yes," I immediately say goodbye to Mr. Police.


"Yes, you can leave so this is your business" Mr. Police allowed us both to go on our way.


"Thank you, sir" said I and the Budi while looking down.


"Sama-sama, be careful both of you yes," he told us.


Budi and I went back to pedaling their bicycles and went to campus while the teenager was punished by the Police.


Budi and I waved at him laughing to see him being punished. He looked at us with a dislike look.


"Already sir" the teenager reported, rubbing his hands because they were dirty.


"Good, now you can go" replied the policeman, allowing him to leave.


"From there was cake" he said annoyed. The teenager was about to leave but was called back by the Police.


"Eh Mas wait," call Mr. Police.


"What else?" tanyanya turned around.


"Give me your car keys. Your car Mr. sita. Ask your parents to come to Sudirman Police Chief" he said.


"Well sir," the teenager gave her car keys by force.


"Sial beware if I meet the villagers," he murmured as he stopped a passing taxi.


The teenager had to take a taxi. When he left, the police officer patted him on the shoulder.


"Mas Mas" he called.


"What?" ask again.


"Don't forget to bring the trash bottle, yeah" he told me.


The teenager ran to pick up the bottle trash and took it with a sewot.


"Can I go now?" tanyakanya.


"Please don't repeat again yes" replied the Police officer allowing him.


The teenager got into the taxi he stopped, the teenager was forced to continue his journey by taxi.


The police officer can only shake his head in wonder at the behavior of young people now.


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The General Soedirman University.


Budi and I have arrived at the Campus but we both missed the morning apple and all the students have started their activities.


Franky who saw us approaching him with a small run towards us.


"Bud, Lam kowe from where?" ask him to us.


An announcement has not yet been made


"For new students named Alam Setiawan and Budi Utomo please head to the rector's office now," he called to us.


"Heh you are called," Sinta said as she walked towards us.


"What's up?" many confused.


"Mbuh Lam" replied the Budi who also did not know the reason we were called.


"What because it's late" I thought.


"It could be," said the like-minded Budi.


"The two of you better get there, quick" Clara told us.


"All right, let's go first" I said.


I turned my legs back before leaving.


"Where is the rector's office?" ask me on the cement because I and Budi do not know the location of the Rector's Office.


"It's right there from the straight courtyard of the corner office" replied the Frank, patting his forehead.


"Oh yes suwun Frank," I said and left.


Me and Budi headed to the rector's office that Frank showed.


"That's not Lam?, asked Budi to me.


"Yes Bud has a letter" I replied as I looked at the room board above the door.


Me and Budi knocked on the door.


"Nature, Budi," someone dressed in a suit called out our names.


"Yes sir" answered me and Budi.


"Come in" said the man in the suit.


We both entered while the person in the suit was waiting outside. I was immediately surprised to find that the teenager was already there and was sitting looking at the two of us with his martial gaze.


"Excuse me, what's wrong, sir?" my many. And I looked around and saw on the table a signboard with the name 'Samsudin' yes the name of our campus president and also the father of the Samsul.


"Do you know why you're called?" ask Mr. Rector to turn around.


"No sir" the two of us replied, shaking our heads


"What because we're both late" I guess suddenly.


"Yes and plus you have humiliated my son in the middle of the road" he confirmed while accusing us.


"Whose father?" my many.


"He's Samsul Baidullah" he replied, pointing to the teenager sitting down.


"Is he a father?" ask the Rector for disbelief.


Me and Budi glanced back, he casually slashed his forehead while shrugging his shoulders as if he knew nothing. He had complained to his father before. Yeah, he knows our names too because he saw our sign on the street.


"Yes why?" his question did not like while giving a sharp look to us.


"That's not so sir but we just found out that the father was throwing garbage carelessly and it happened that the garbage hit my head" I explained to the truth.


"Yes we are also late because of the debate with him," said the Budi added.


"What's wrong with throwing garbage anyway it's a small waste and will not make the road dirty," Mr. Rector even defended his wrong son instead of reprimanding him.


"But sir even if only one but if left afraid of the use of other roads will also do the same thing and if left there will be a lot of rubbish scattered," said I boldly advise Mr. Rector.


"Look Well they both dared to lecture the father who was a rector," the Samsul even cookstoves his father to teach us a lesson.


"You don't know I'm the rector here huh, speak your manners," he said angrily.


"But I think I have been polite and have explained the incident in detail," I refute the words of the Rector who scolded us.


"Well they also make me push up in the middle of the road early in the morning," the Samsul again to his Father.


"How dare you also get my son to be reprimanded by the police" he said.


"It's better now that you're the father of the law," Mr. Rector finally gave the punishment to both of us who did not make a big mistake.


"The LAW..? Why are we being punished?" tanya Budi was surprised mixed in confusion.


"Just ask me why?" said the rector was getting angry.


"You're late and you've humiliated my son, and you have to clean up all the areas in this MIPA Faculty" he explained while giving a punishment order to both of us.


"What sir, I'm not mistaken the area of the Faculty of MIPA here is broad sir." Budi was surprised to hear the absurd punishment given by the Rector to both of us.


"You two rejected it?" tanyakanya.


Budi would speak again but I held him by looking deeply into his eyes.


"Well we accept your punishment.we both apologize," I said ending the conversation so as not to be long.


"Alright, please come out and immediately do the punishment do not rest before you finish all," Mr. Rector told us to go and immediately told us both to immediately do the severe punishment.


Me and Budi could only gulp upon hearing this severe punishment. What a shame today when I have protected the earth but was instead punished for being accused of humiliating the chancellor's son. Yes, just live as it is.


When we were both about to come out immediately Budi stopped and said "Sir, did you not punish him also he was late," he said.


"He's my son, get out". Mr. Rector even more angry and told us to get out of there immediately.


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We both had to accept the punishment even though we felt innocent. We both started from the end of the MIPA Faculty area to the other end. Starting from the bathroom, UKS Room, library, and many other spaces. For almost five hours we cleaned it all up. Our friend's friend didn't even dare to help us out of fear of the rector. Finally at the end of the campus room is the library.


While cleaning the Budi looked annoyed to throw his bell into the floor so upset.


"Bud why?" I asked because I saw Budi who suddenly threw the bull he was holding.


"I am lam gela, when we are only late but severely punished rich enough to commit a big mistake," Budi looks very upset and angry at this unjust punishment.


"I understand but we can only accept reality" I said to calm him down.


"But ra fair Lam, even though we are both only late even plus accused of humiliating Mr. Rector's son whose name is Samsung," he said annoyed until wrongly said the name.


"Bud Samsul Bud is not Samsung," immediately I became laughing because I heard Budi who mispronounced the name.


"Yes that's me again sprained so understand my sketch," he said not relaxed.


"Yes, yes, yes, yes, karo slamming goods, fear of damage will be punished again," I explained to his adviser.


"I had sprained my bedugul," said he who was still angry at Samsul.


"In addition to his dereng nature that his songong for mercy plus his martial properties also elus chest I Lam," he said again.


"Wis wis itung itung clean the kabeh sekampampus ana benefits can gawe campus lewih pleasing to the eye, dust cross waste discarded mbok seger dadi ne," it is clear that the punishment also benefits not just the lessons.


"Yes but tired Lam," complained Budi who was no longer able to clean.


"Sama, wait a little more. Spirit," I said giving encouragement not to give up.


Half an hour I cleaned the library pretty wide alone. It feels like taking a break drinking cold ice must be seger. In the end we both finished cleaning up the entire campus plus the last library room.


"Ah is finally finished," I said with relief as I descended from the stairs after compiling some books on the shelf of the closet.


"Yes Lam sprained," said the Budi who felt relieved as well.


"Kantin yuk nginum," take me to him.


"Hayu," she answered in agreement.


Just out of the library we were suddenly surprised by Frangky, Clara and Sinta who brought a variety of fresh drinks and snacks.


"Hey my Bro" called in Frank who came with Sinta and Clara.


"Franky jaluk drinking e," whined the spoiled Budi.


"Well, I didn't buy special for kanca I sing tests in the law," the Frank gave us a bag of crackles that Sinta and Clara had brought.


"Suwun temen," said I and Budi happy.


"Sit down, sit down" tell us to sit on the floor.


We all sat down on the front floor of the library that had been bought by me and happened to be dry.


Budi and I immediately gulped down a bottle of cold Aqua until it was gone.


Glegek glegek glegek my voice and Budi who drank the water to completion.


"Segereeeee" I said after finishing a bottle of mineral water without waste.


"Yes Lam seger pisan," said Budi who also felt the freshness of his drink even though only cold mineral water.


"Bud's suit, Lam?" ask Frank to me and Budi.


"Yes, obviously, the means of questioning" I replied.


"Kesel pisan leh shadow na me and nature clean na from the end there gutul tip here. Buahh it feels rich to faint," explained the Budi to others.


"I'm sorry we can't help like rector Ra ngizinin" said the Clara apologized for not being able to help me and Budi.


"It's okay I understand" I replied.


"You're both punished for Samsul, yeah" guessed Frank.


"You know Samsul Frank?" my many.


"Know his Father is my Father's batir" he replied.


"Oh ngonoh anyway," said I and Budi together.


"Yes, I'm actually kon kanca an karo Samsul but I don't want to," the Frank told us all.


"Why?" ask me to question the problem.


"Deleng muka be wis melehi. Gething I ra sudi, it's better to keep the same friends you two fun but sometimes annoyed na," he replied while explaining the ugliness of the Samsul to all of us.


Me and the laugh-temen it feels like lost all feeling tired. While being engrossed in laughter suddenly the Samsul came and casually kicked the food and drink garbage that we had collected.


"Basar kampung people just eat on the outskirts of the floor like this rich there is no other place," said the Samsul who suddenly came while kicking the garbage we collected.


"Heh Sul you came even noisily," the Frank was angry with him.


"Eh Frank are you the same village boy?" he asked with a small laugh as if mocking me.


"Why?" ask Frank not to relax.


"Why the same village more calm as me who is the same level," replied the Samsul while instigating the Frank not to be friends with me and Budi.


"Like who I want to be friends with" replied the Frank who defended me and Budi.


"Your punten has made the floor dirty again tau," I reproved to tell her the mistake.


"It's just that your clean ass is dirty so just clean up again what's difficult," he replied in protest.


"Heh Samsung you are an earth disease that makes the earth sick," Budi said the Samsul boldly though still mispronounced his name.


"Earth is sick to seek treatment, and you think there is something wrong with your pronunciation My name is Samsul not Samsung," he said instead advising the wrong Budi said his name.


"Oh iki toh Bud sing his name is Samsul?", asked the Sinta who was preparing to teach a lesson while rolling his shoulder arm


"Yes Sin, replied Budi mangut-mangut.


"Mantes actually said Frank was seen be I wis ra seneng the same nature and face, handsome also does not even look like a virus," said the Sinta again while demonizing the Samsul.


"Heh you're a girl but your mouth is not guarded I'm handsome rich gini even equated with the virus is not very good for you yes," pointed out Samsul felt not to say the virus by the Sinta.


"The basic ugly is your nature is also elek, and really you say Sin his face looks like a virus of earth disease," the Clara also helped to call the Samsul of earth disease.


"Well, the other girl went along," Samsul grew annoyed with the five of us.


"Heh Sul punten if there is no need to mending away or ruining people's pleasure," asked me to throw him away


"Excuse you," he said, staring intently at me.


"Yes, we're angry with you" Sinta defended me and told Samsul to leave.


"Bare you guys the same I told my dad to punish you," he said annoyed at not being kicked out by us.


"Well the ngadu," ledk in Budi to him.


"There I ra wedi me, ra fear arep Rector's son, Mr. President nek annoyed na kayak you yes I grudged," added the Clara who was also upset with the behavior of the Samsul who was the fighter.


Suddenly someone called out to him from behind.


"Den Samsul sought after Mr" called the man in the suit who was his father's secretary.


"It is sought after by your Father, and it goes away," said the Budi, telling him as he drove him back by flicking his hands at the Samsul.


"Okay, all of you, I memorize your destitute faces" he threatened, pointing at the five of us.


"Sok hapalkan aja forgot my face sing rada Ireng but the smile is sweet," said the Frank served him.


Me and the others laughed with Frank's answer, who answered with a forced smile at Samsul. While Samsul went with his father's secretary.


Suddenly someone scolded us from behind.


"Heh the five of you who made the dirty floor full of trash," called someone reprimanding us from behind.


The five of us looked together and we all grinned at Kak Kris who turned out to be the one who rebuked us.


"Sorry Bang Kris" I apologized to him.


"You eat and drink the garbage scattered," he rebuked again.


"But Kak, actually we have collected it but it was kicked by the Samsung," he told Kak Kris. He then called Samsul by calling Samsung.


"Many reasons quickly settle for nothing left," Kak Kris told us.


"Yes, yes" we all answered.


"Sister go first, clean everything up lest there be any left," said Kak Kris then left us.


"Every sister," said we compact while giving respect to him.


Hem was again punished again but this punishment was different because not only me and Budi but other friends also helped.


Friends do not imitate the actions of the Samsul who arbitrarily throw garbage in the street without thinking about other road users. Good thing that was thrown out a light bottle of garbage even though it was slightly felt in my head. But try to imagine that the bottle trash still has water. For example, a motorcyclist passing by and suddenly surprised by a garbage bottle thrown from the car must be surprised and may also fall because of shock.


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Dictionary: Lewih: more; gutul: until; batir: friend; melehi: annoying; gething: hate; sprain: tired.