OUR EARTH
CHAPTER 6 "Welis! There's Aja The Problem"

The Parki Area Campus.

The cigarette putung that was thrown away by Samsul began to ignite sparks into the leaves. Because the weather is also hot and the leaves under the bush are also dry. The fire easily burned it.

About 15 minutes of fire was already quite large. Mr. Samsudin who is a rector wants to go to the parking lot to pick up his motorbike. But he was surprised to find a fire that was burning bushes in front of the parking area.

"A...api..please fire," cried Mr. Samsudin panicked.

Mr. Udin who was a gardener there heard Mr. Samsudin's scream. It just so happened that Mr. Udin was in the nearest bathroom. He came out while running with water. While Mr. Samsudin still continues to scream for help.

"Please... fire please fire..," he cried again.

Upon arrival there, Mr. Udin immediately doused the burning bushes right in front of him.

"The rector of help came tang tang," he shouted until echoed.

"BYURRR" water is flushed right at the target.

Indeed the fire has been extinguished but it turns out Mr. Samsudin also went to flush because the power of Pak Udin is too strong. Mr. Udin did not know that Mr. Samsudin was on a different side. So Mr. Udin came from the right while Mr. Samsudin stood up and shouted from the left.

Both of them looked surprised and before long Mr. Samsudin realized that he was doused from the opposite direction. He shouted angrily at Mr. Udin.

"UDINNNN..," he cried greget and was angry.

"Where the hell are you, how am I going to be in the flush?" he asked angrily to Mr. Udin.

"Sorry bapake I ra intentionally but the important thing is the fire extinguished bapake," he replied.

"Yes out, but I'm getting wet" he got angry again.

"It's all wet, '" he muttered annoyedly

"Who is this who's doing this? WHO...?" his anger reached the point of view screaming until the student who heard him ran up to him. Mr. Samsudin was angry while pointing at the former fire.

The Rector was so angry that he shouted loudly. Budi and I just came out of the mosque finished participating in Rohis activities. My friends went straight home after the prayer. Budi and I were surprised to find a lot of people running, I stopped one of the students who was running.

"Hey hey..What's up, sister?" my shout stopped Student Brother and asked.

The student stopped "There's a fire" he replied in a panic.

"The fire? Ning ngendi (where)?" ask him with a surprised face.

"Ning parking kae, Mr. Rector again bada budu," he replied while pointing at the parking lot.

"Yes wis ya did not go there first," said the saying then continued running.

"Helisah, hayu melu there Bud," I said to invite the Budi.

"Hayu Lam was curious about me," she replied.

Budi and I went to the parking lot and still wear a sarong. It turns out that in the parking area there are many people. It seems that the Rector is angry while asking his students.

"Heh you're the one who fucked me?" tanyanya angrily accused one of the students who were there.

"Mom.b-not Sir," he answered nervously out of fear.

Me and Budi walked over to see more clearly.

"It's really a fire, really," I said rather surprised.

"Yes Lam" said the Budi.

"Sir Pak Bapake there are rich putung sapa cigarettes that throw here huh?" call Mr. Udin for finding a cigarette butt that's half burned.

Mr. Rector approached Mr. Udin and immediately saw the pieces of cigarette butts there.

"This who would dare to smoke here? Throw away anyhow," he got angry again while looking at the students who were there.

"Who....?" then the rector saw me and Budi. He immediately scolded the two of us who knew nothing.

"Oh this must be the two of you who are smoking here continue to throw away," he accused directly to both of us.

"Mom.nah, we are not just sir in the mosque," replied the Budi a little nervous.

"Why instead we sing scolded," he whispered to me.

"Punten Mr. Rector I just love nature during the destruction of nature because of my crew. We both didn't smoke and did all this. We are both based on the dasa darma Scout 2 who love nature and love for humans," I try to explain that we are both wrong.

"Don't lie to you" he accused again.

"P-pak rector is Samsung who just smokes here mah. Well Lam," said the Budi while looking at me to make sure his words were correct.

I nodded in agreement, "Hush Samsul Bud, Bapake kuwe," I whispered because I realized that Budi was wrong Samsul said before Mr. Rector.

"Oh yeah," he chirped slowly.

"Anake Mr. himself who ngelakuin," he said again to be clear.

"You have accused my son, just haphazardly," Mr. Rector even more angry with us for accusing his son.

"Well yes," muttered Budi annoyed while looking up. He accidentally saw a cctv camera installed there.

"Lam kae what sing ireng ireng on the edge of saka?" ask him for a moment.

I also looked up in the direction you meant.

"Kuwe CCTV" I replied.

Suddenly I came up with a brilliant idea that could solve all of this - CCTV.

"Sir Rector try to check in the parking lot cctv," said I give a suggestion to him.

"Benefit Bapake CCTV check," said Mr. Udin who agreed to my proposal.

Many students gathered to see the incident. The Rector dissolved them all. While I and Budi and Mr. Udin went to the CCTV room not far from the parking area with Mr. Rector.

"All of you why are you still here? Disperse everything so that the Father handles this," said Mr. Rector to his students.

They disperse one by one leaving the parking area. When Budi and I wanted to leave too, Mr. Rector stopped us both.

"E..e...ehh where are you two going?" intercepted.

"Go home sir, replied the Budi.

"Follow our Father to prove who is wrong" he told both of us.

"Yes sir" answered both of us.

"Be careful if you two are wrong. Your legal father," threatened the Rector to both of us while walking followed by showing his hand towards us.

Me and Budi could only gulp upon hearing his threat. Because if CCTV is wrong we will definitely be punished severely again like that time.

The CCTV Room.

Mr. Darto who is guarding the CCTV room is asleep. Instantly he was surprised because he was awakened by the Rector.

"Darto sleeps you instead" he said firmly.

"Oh yes, what is the Rector?" he asked while rubbing his sleepy face.

"Try you check the parking area at...," Mr. Rector told Mr. Darto to check it but he did not know what time it was recorded, I immediately told him.

"At 3pm sir" I said.

"Yes at 3 o'clock try to check," Mr. Rector repeated my words and immediately told Mr. Darto to check it.

Mr. Darto complied and opened the cctv recording at 3pm and showed it to all of us.

"Be aware if you're the culprit" he warned again, still accusing us both.

Suddenly Mr. Udin saw Mr. Rector's son, Samsul end the gang, smoking there and throwing his cigarette nipple into the bushes. It was pretty clear on the CCTV footage and enough to prove that Budi and I were innocent.

"Eh Bapake is not that anake Bapake," he told the Rector while pointing to a computer screen.

Don't be careless, my son has never smoked. Look right," he said, telling her to see him again.

Mr. Udin according to look again. He looked carefully until his eyes were almost close to the computer screen.

"Because it's wrong. Try Bapake who saw," he said then told the Rector to see for himself.

The Rector looked at the CCTV footage.

"Unfortunately," Mr. Rector was immediately angry and was about to leave.

"Sir we're not punished," prevent me.

"Not coming home" he answered, releasing us in anger.

The Rector continued his steps quickly and angrily. Then he came back soon.

"Darto sent the tape to my number" he told me from the front door.

"Okay sir" replied Mr. Darto.

Mr. Rector came home feeling angry and ashamed of himself knowing that his own son was the culprit.

At the House of Samsul.

Samsul is busy playing Legend Cars on their respective mobile phones with his two henchmen Domu and Made.

"Heh attack Made forward," told Samsul greget to him.

"Yes the boss, yes" he replied until overwhelmed and tried to attack but to no avail.

"Somehow have you made your burden," Domu angered him.

Suddenly Mr. Samsudin arrived home and immediately threw his suit towards the Samsul.

"Brazed," he was angry as he threw his suit violently right in the middle of them.

The three of them immediately stopped playing and were shocked. Seen Mr. Samsudin who was very angry until his face reddened.

"What the hell did it come straight out of anger?" samsul asked a little annoyed.

"Look at you, what are you doing with your friends huh," angered Mr. Samsudin as he pointed at the three of them.

"What the hell?" ask Samsul still doesn't know.

Mr. Samsudin threw his phone at the Samsul.

Samsul saw a video recording of himself smoking with his two minions. Domu and Made also watched the video.

"Wire," Domu's inner. He then turned his gaze to Made while making a code telling him to run away.

"Boss, Mr. Rector we go home first," said Domu suddenly to the Rector and the Samsul.

"Excuse me, sir" said Made as well while doing peace signs towards the Rector and then ran after Domu.

They both just went home. They avoid the problems they create.

"Eh you two, go home instead. Brash," said Mr. Rector upset.

"The basis of useless cement" muttered the Samsul slightly disappointed.

"Samsul, I'm very ashamed of your behavior" he said, who was still a little emotional to Samsul.

"You know the consequences of your behavior that the school parking lot almost burned because of your actions" he added.

"Now it's gone, isn't it, Dad?" ask without guilt.

"Have but..," replied Mr. Samsudin who was immediately cut by Samsul.

"Have it, too, the problem is clear, isn't it Yah?" he said it without guilt and left his father.

"Where are you going?" tanyanya was still in a state of anger.

"To room. Sleep," he replied indifferently.

"Basal son does not know himself," angry Mr. Samsudin while unbuttoning his collar.

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Next Day.

Still at Samsul's.

Si Samsul was about to go to the Campus using his sports car. But he did not find his car. Then he shouted to his father.

"Well.... Dad, where's my car?" tanyanya screaming.

Mr. Samsudin came out of his house "What are you screaming this morning?" tanyakanya.

"Where's Samsul Yah's car?" tanyakanya.

"You still dare to ask father for your car after what you have done hah," he replied rather angrily.

"Well, didn't you take Samsul's car, where is it now?" he nodded while asking again.

"Dad sold your car" he replied.

"Why?" ask Samsul not to accept.

"Why did you say? I was embarrassed when I took your car. Mr. Bambang to say that your father is not teaching you properly," he replied still in a state of anger.

"Then why did you sell it was Samsul's car?" again, Samsul kept asking his father.

"It was bought with my father's money as much as I wanted it to be a car. After all, you can no longer drive on the road anymore by Mr. Bambang," he explained again.

"Pak Bambang is not a police officer why not bribe a rich other police? Another police feeling if given money the problem is finished," he said giving advice to his father.

"Sir Bambang is an honest police officer, my father tried to bribe him instead he said he would throw your father in jail for giving bribes to the police" he said.

"Then Samsul if you want to go the same way up what try?" his protest.

"It's as if you've come to campus first" replied Mr. Samsudin while wearing his helmet.

"But Dad Dad..," Samsul shouted to his father who had left on his motorbike.

"Damn it," said the upset Samsul.

Because the Samsul was punished by his father, so he better find Domu and Made. But he was confused because there was no vehicle, he was forced to tell his friends to come to pick him up. Samsul then called his henchman wrongly.

"Heh Domu quickly pick me up at home," he told me directly over the phone.

"I'm sorry my boss can't get my boss score this morning so don't go to college" he replied, refusing Samsul's orders.

"I know, but we play where we go" he said, inviting Domu to go out.

"Sorry my boss can't come out Papah I'm angry and I'm now helping my papah clean up" he said.

"Where is Made?" samsul then asked the news of his second henchman to him

"That's the same boss, too" he replied.

It turns out that the two of them were also punished by Mr. Samsudin. The two of them were notified through the School Group of the type of punishment this morning.

"Here is the Boss, the Boss is quiet at home I'm busy," he said, ending the conversation and telling Samsul to stay home.

"Heh heh.., the Samsul was angry because his phone was broken by Domu.

"Basar temen useless," he was angry again and went back into the house.

At 12:30 p.m.

Today we went home early because there were no more activities on campus. Budi and I are now returning to boarding houses after finishing Friday prayers at the mosque.

"Lam grateful we weren't punished this morning" he said as he pedaled his bike and lined up with me.

"Yes Bud fortunately there is CCTV" said I who also continue to pedal my bike slowly.

"Yes kae CCTV ana for ne in addition to kon aja ana maling is also useful nggo others" he said again

"Yes" I replied.

Suddenly we both saw the fathers who were slashing trees on the side of the road, when the tree was a government tree and not his. Me and Budi stopped and rebuked him.

"Sir Bapeke do not cut down the tree" called me and rebuked the bald Fathers.

"Whatever you are like. You know this tree blocks the view of my nice house," he explained with Batak's accent.

"Bapake's up, but the trees here can't be slashed because they belong to the government" I advised him again.

"Yes mbok cool atmosphere if the tree is cut down later its function is lost Bapake" said the Budi added.

How come you are I don't need any hospitality from you guys. I was sick of hearing the lecture at the mosque from here, "The father was angry with both of us and spoke at the mosque which also discussed nature.

"Nature, you look like," a sudden voice from behind us that turned out to be Domu the first henchman of Samsul.

"What's the matter, Pah?" ask her father.

"My son you're home" he said.

"Yes Pah," replied Domu somewhat confused to see the whereabouts of the two of you there.

"Do you know them?" ask Domu's father about his son.

"Yes Papah, my boss's enemy," he replied as he looked at the two of us.

"Eh Domu please advise your Father not to cut down trees haphazardly" I told Domu to advise his Father.

"What if my papa cuts him off for you?" the Domu even followed furiously not liking the two of us who advised him.

"Yes your problem, this is a government tree as far as I know if cutting down a road tree without permission will be fined millions" I explained again.

"The government once slashed a tree at a fine," angry Domu's father did not accept.

"Yes, the rules are like that" said Budi justifying.

"There you two go. If fined too our money is enough to pay. Well Pah," the Domu kicked us both out while ignoring the government's rules.

"My son's ointment" his father chimed in on Domu's words.

"Hufh.

"Hayu Lam unplug wae," asked Budi to me.

"Yes Bud is free in the talk ra ana for ne," I answered and pedaled my bike to leave them.

On the way, our bikes lined up and chatted.

"Lam Kae Bapake Domu pa?" tanyanya.

"Yes," answered me who was still a little upset by their actions and behavior earlier.

"Lah nek it is appropriate," said the Budi.

"What satut?" my question is not to understand.

"Angel's sword in kandani" he answered.

Budi and I shook our heads and laughed while pedaling our bikes back to the boarding house.

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The afternoon after Ashar.

"Bud as different as yuh muter-muter take an afternoon walk, I shouted a little loudly to invite Budi to come around.

"Yes hayu cus," said Budi while guiding his bicycle out.

"Arep muter-muter ngendi lam?" tanyakanya.

"Well press the bridge, you will have to go back to the boarding house" I replied.

"Ora press the square," he suggested.

"Adoh mbok throughout tah ngesuk wengi bae square," said I rejected his proposal.

"Yes wis hayu," the Budi began to pedal his bicycle as well as I who was behind him.

Budi and I began to leave the boarding houses and began to surround along Sudirman road. And we both started to enter the Sudirman complex alley.

Suddenly we both saw a little boy on the bridge himself and was playing throwing garbage into the river and he ran across the street to see the garbage he threw flowing on the side next to him. The child looks happy and continues to do the same. Indeed, the road looks quiet and the road is not as wide as the highway but if at any time there are vehicles that pass by and hit it how. We both stopped the boy who was running across from us.

"Dek deck stop a waiter mbok arrived what hit kepriwe," I called to stop the little boy

The boy stopped because he heard our call and looked at the two of us with a look of dislike.

"Keep yoh aja dolanan ning bridge edge mbok nyemplung escape kanko," the Budi also advised.

"Hah Mas Mas iki ra fun mbok exclamation dereng na garbage e keli," replied the child annoyed.

"Is this a child of greeting jere?" thought the Guts while scratching his head.

"Dek your mother where's the kowe dolanan dewekan?" ask me about that kid.

"Sana go home just a toy trash again," tell Budi to let the child go home and stop playing

Eh even the little boy ran in the opposite direction while crying over to his mother who would throw a large bag of crackle contents into the river as well.

"Jan boy," I muttered while shaking.

"Mothers.. Mother Mas kae loro naughty hiks hiks," the boy fights on his mother.

"Why is it for you to cry, son?" tanyanya did not accept to see her son cry for no reason.

"Kae Bu hiks hiks," pointed the boy at the two of us.

We were both about to leave but were stopped by the boy's mother

"Heh cah loro mandeg kowe," he called to intercept us.

We stopped for a moment and looked back.

"Ko yah loro sing gawe my son cried," he was angry directly at us.

"Ora Bu anake I'm crying with a girl" replied the honest Budi.

"Tell me nglombo y'all, yeah" he got angry again while pointing at us both.

"Bener Bu we are both just nasehati tok kon aja dolanan ning bridge edge mbok nyemplung karo peril mbok son mother hit kepriwe running so," I explained advising the child's mother.

"You loro even swore to my son," he did not accept and even assumed we had sworn his son.

"Basic or sane," he got angry again while lashing out at the two of us.

"Heh Our careless mother is sane mulane mgemutna," replied the Budi did not accept.

"Oh yes Mom, I should also tell her son and mother should also not throw garbage into the river because of the flood because of the garbage," I explained again advising the child's mother again.

"Lah noisily ko on, kali ra may flood again saiki light," he replied trivially.

"Lah kur mengemutna even domehi," said the Budi astonished by the attitude of the child's mother.

"Sana Lunga," she threw it at both of us.

"Hayu nak bali," the mother then led her son home.

"It's a waiting ground," I murmured astonished at his behavior.

"Hayu Bud back in afternoon," asked Budi to end our differences and go home.

"Yes lam," replied the Budi agreeing.

"Lam saiki dina what the hell?" suddenly ask me.

"Yes dina Jum'at wong was a Friday," I replied.

"Udu koh I ngrasa kawit wingi ana Bae problem e," thought the Budi expressed his heart to me.

"Well indeed, to protect nature, wait for ne sing ra is right," said I who also felt the feeling of the Budi.

We both sighed at the same time.

Budi and I then pedaled our bikes back to the boarding house because the day began to go to Maghrib time as well. Today is full of problems. Wanting to protect nature is always getting angry. What is wrong in protecting this nature to be free from environmental problems?. Patience to face trials for the sake of nature.

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DICTIONARY :

Sally: in;

cheny: where;

kae: that;

bada-budu: angry;

crew: body;

Kon: so that;

aja: no; no;

nggo: make;

kandani: coed;

angel: hard; hard;

adoh: distant;

server: running;

arrive: fall;

dolanan: play;

jag: let;

dewekan: alone;

stagnation: stop;

deleng: saw;

dina: day;

ngelombo: lying;

mulane: that is;

missed: lost;

reminding: reminding;

kebaken: fullness;

domehi: scolded;

kawit: from;

wednesday: yesterday;

manungsa: humans.