OUR EARTH
CHAPTER 7 "Sunday Night"

Morning Day.

"Bud breakfast ra I tuku rames loro (Bud breakfast I did not buy rice rames two)," I called and offered rames rice that had just been purchased while lifting a swish pouch containing 2 packs of rice.

"Oh yes of course ngeneh Lam mlebu (oh yes of course Lam entered)," said the Budi directly from the door and told me to go inside.

"Suwun Lam (thank Lam)," he said as he watched me walk in.

"Yes" I answered and sat down.

I went to Budi's boarding house. We both ate our breakfast. With only tempe orek and egg balado and a barrel of rice, we both feel happy and grateful. Incidentally it's Saturday and the campus is off we both plan to clear the boarding area. We will also ask the residents of the boarding house here to help.

"Bud bar breakfast talk Bu Las yuh to talk na residents kos-kosan bakti," invite me to Budi who is still chewing his food.

"Yes hayu, but tumben," he answered with a mouthful of rice.

"Yes about kawit wingi nyong deleng background messy garbage ning ngendi ngendi but arep neti, amba pisan kos-kosan kie page. So nyong need help wong wong sing ana ning kene (yes the thing from yesterday I noticed the messy pages of garbage everywhere want to clean, very wide pages of these boarding. So I need the help of the people who are here)," I explained as I cleaned up my food.

"Oh rich kuwe (oh so)," said Budi understood.

"Your breakfast wis entek (your breakfast is up)?" I asked him.

"Ngko dela maning (later in a moment)," he replied.

"Wis hayu (whis come)," the Budi grabbed the last rice and then squeezed the used rice oil paper and dumped it in the trash.

Budi and I went to Bu Las the owner of the boarding house. It looks like Ms. Las is watering her plants while humming cheerfully. We both called him.

"Lalalalalaaaaaa.." merrily humming mother kos.

"Bu las was engrossed in temen," my god to him.

"Eh kowe Lam, Bud ana what?(uh you're Lam, Bud what's the matter?)," Ms. Las looked at us.

"Well come in" he asked.

The three of us sat on the porch of Ms. Las's house.

"Kiye Bu I plan to invite the residents of Kon's boarding houses to do the service I see the boarding page in a mess" I explained immediately after sitting down.

"Why permission meng meng because talking about Karo denwak liyane residents must be cool (why say to the mother just talk to her own other residents)," he said.

"Well rich Mom knows me because Alam ra timid Bu I stuffed (is rich Mom doesn't know I'm the same bad nature Ma'am I'm ashamed)," said the Budi.

"Iya Bu nek Ibu who is sure to gelem ra nolak aboute Ibu owner ke (iya Bu if the mother who is not sure would not bother about the Mother of the owner)," I continued.

"Oh rich cake ya wis hayu (oh so yes already come)," Ms. Las understood and agreed and then invited the two of you to come call the others.

Ms. Las brought a speaker funnel to give an announcement to residents of her boarding houses.

"He em's.... Fathers Mothers Mas-Mas Mba-Mba residents of Kos-Kosan Cempaka Hayu at risk in karo kos-kosan page (he em.... The Fathers of Mothers Mas-Mas Mba-Mba residents of Kos-Kosan Cempaka come on to clean the same road boarding page)," Ms. Las announced a notice to the residents of the boarding house.

The residents of the boarding house one by one out of his residence. But I saw one of the fathers coming out and soon coming back in. It seems he refuses to do the cleaning.

The residents of the boarding houses have come out while carrying cleaning tools such as broomstick, cikrak, pancong and others.

"Hayu start kerigan (ayo start filial work)!," exclaimed Bu Las at the occupants of his boarding house.

"Hayu!," cried all of them while lifting his cleaning tools.

They all began to do devotional work activities such as sweeping the yard, plucking weeds, cleaning the gutters and much more. I started by sweeping the courtyard of the boarding terrace. While Budi helped others clean the front gutter Kos-Kosan n Cempaka.

When I sweep the terrace I also persuaded the fathers who did not come out to do filial work with others.

"Tok tok," I knocked on his door.

The man came out, "What's wrong?" tanyakanya.

"Punten pak hayu melu kerigan karo liyane (sorry sir let's join other filial work)," I bargained with him.

"There kerigan dewekan wae rate wis akeh wong sing melu be (there is the work of worship alone even though there are many people who come too)," he refused roughly.

"Well but Bapake is also a resident of the boarding house what's wrong with participating. Besides that cleanliness as from the faith sir can get a reward," persuaded me to participate.

"Way I wau anu wong males (just go away I'm a lazy person)," the father entered again while closing the door loudly.

"Astaghfirullah males koh at the temple" I said, stroking my chest.

I chose to continue sweeping the terrace. After that I just helped Budi clean the sewers. The rubbish in the gutter was pretty much. I helped dredge the trash in the gutter using my hoe.

While Budi helps dispose of the trash that has been provided.

The men came out with rubbish. I'm glad that you finally want to throw the trash in the trash. Eh it turns out that my guess is wrong the father turned out to throw garbage into the sewer that I was cleaning. There was a trash can provided.

"Alhamdulillah Bapake gelem filial work, (Alhamdulillah his Father would like filial work)," my mind pleased.

"Plung," the trash was thrown away by him.

Just now I'm glad it turns out I was fooled by myself.

"Lah Bapake how kepriwe deneng dumped here, kae mbok trash can (oh his father how to throw it here, it's a dumpster)," I rebuked and pointed to the trash can near the Budi.

"Pak Bapake was wrong to throw out what Bapake ra weruh garbage can as big as ngene (Pak Paknya was wrong to throw what not see this big trash can)," the Budi quipped to the father.

The father did not bother him and chose to return to his room to ignore us who were waiting for him.

"Lam kae Bapak-Bapak why not really do it?((Lam is the gents who is really cool?)," asked the Budi in an annoyed tone.

"Mbuh I understand (whether I don't know)," answered me who also felt upset because of misunderstanding.

"Oh kae Lam (oh that's Lam)," Bu Las approached us both.

"Kae Pak Sardi emang wong e rada males (it was Mr. Sardi was a little lazy person)," he told us both.

"Oh wis keton kang rai ne sing malesan (oh it is clear from his lazy face)," said the Budi rather loudly referring to him

"Hush," I reproved that the fathers had heard it.

"Wis continue again koh," asked me to continue his work of worship.

"Yes Lam" said the Budi.

I also had to clean the gutter again and take the trash to the trash. While picking up the trash I slightly muttered either out of annoyance or what.

"It's a rich pegawean kiye. Jan's.(.Hualah so add work like this, Ouch.)," I murmured to speak for myself.

The time has shown at 10:00, the service work has ended. I then thanked all the residents who wanted to participate.

"The Fathers of Mothers Mas-Mas Mba-Mba suwun sanget sampun di rewangi kerigan (Fathers of Mothers Mas-Mas Mba-Mba are very grateful because they have been assisted in consecrated work)," I said thank the residents.

"Yes on (yes on the same)," answered them all.

"Eh wong wong ngeneh on medang sit (eh you guys came here first)," called Bu Las who turned out to have prepared some food and drinks for all of us.

We all came to Ms. Las and immediately took her food and drinks.But before that we all did not forget to wash her hands to be clean and healthy.

"Bu suwun sanget (You are very grateful)" I said.

"Iya Lam on-on the mother of Seneng kos-kosan rasane padang jembrang net kabehan (iya Lam Ibu happy to cost-boss it feels to be clean)," replied Ms. Las with a happy smile.

"Lam mike wengi aja kelalen (Lam later tonight don't forget)," Budi remembered me on the previous promise to the Frank.

"Yes meng Alun-Alun mbok (yes to Alun-Alun kan)," I confirm.

"Hem..," replied Budi.

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The night before going to the Square.

Hours 20.00 WIB.

I've been waiting for Budi under the avocado tree as usual with Onel.

"Ko wis ready Lam?(are you ready Lam?)," she asked me after coming out of her house.

"Yes, hayu died (yes let's go)," I said to take her.

"Ko arep pinching the square?(you want to ride a bike to the Square?)," asked Budi while looking at me who was ready to pedal.

"Yes" I replied casually.

"Well what ra kesel?(Is it not tired?)," he asked again in wonder.

"Well, what's up?" I turned around to ask.

"Numpak Hero wae. Calm down my motorbike or standard wis will mengikep police (up Hero only my motorbike. Calm down my bike is standard will not be caught by the police) he replied while pointing a black Scoopy motorcycle next to the terrace.

"Ya wis nyong tipped Onel in your place yes (yes I have put Onel in your place yes)," said I gave up and chose to ride the bike with Budi.

I then put Onel on the porch where Budi lived. After that I just got on the bike Budi and did not forget to wear a helmet to survive until the destination.

"Wis Lam (already Lam)," ordered the Budi who had been wearing a helmet in front.

"Wis (dah)," answered me who also had his helmet on.

"Depart," he said and then took the bike.

Purwokerto Square.

The atmosphere of the night is crowded in the Square there are many people who Sunday night there are family, friends gather, even some are dating as well. Food and beverage vendors also enliven the Square.

It wasn't until half an hour that we both arrived at the square. I got off the bike too.

"Woy Frank" called Budi from behind while taking off his helmet. Si Budi parked his bike right in front of us hanging out.

"Eh kowe Bud, Lam," he replied after looking at the two of us.

"Eh Sinta same Clara come, too," I said surprised to see two of my girl friends turned out to come along .

"Yes Lam we were both invited by Frank through chat," replied the Clara.

"Owhh..," I just understand.

"Hey guys I rep streaming video is melu yuh," take the Budi suddenly to another while preparing his cellphone and keg sis

"Hayu your fans akeh Bud?(come your fans are many Bud?)," he asked after agreeing

"Yes must be my Vloger" he replied proudly.

While I was chatting with the Sinta who was sitting down did not come with the others.

"Sin I'm sitting here, yes" I let her.

"Iya Lam gari (iya Lam please)," he replied while looking at the night view.

"Ra melu ngvlog sin?(don't follow Sin's blog?)," I asked.

"It's my interest (not that I'm not interested)" he replied.

"Oh njagong wae lah yah (oh just sit down)," I told him.

"Lam hayu melu (Lam come along)," call Budi immediately invite me to join. I refused it by shaking my head.

"Hallo guys meet again with Budi the hero now I'm again in Purwokerto square with me the item Frank karo si ayu Clara," he said to all his fans on Instagram while introducing his two friends who participated in the broadcast.

"Greetings Frank Clar," he told Franky and Clara.

"Hi" Frank and Clara waved to the camera.

"Bud just said the item I filled (Bud don't say my shame item)," he protested to Budi for calling himself an item on the screen.

"Well reality ne," muttered the Budi slowly.

"Weh Lam Sin ngeneh melu koh (weh Lam Sin here dong)," the Budi looked back and invited me back with the Sinta while continuing to record.

"Yes Lam" take Frank and Clara.

Suddenly Budi and the others called out to the two of us who were sitting together.

"Lam Lam Lam," call the three of them.

:What does Bud bother wae?" just pissed.

"Ngeneh koh (here dong)," he asked again.

"Wae you I fill (that is, I am ashamed)" I refuse to be ashamed and lazy.

"Jan ya wis (huh ya already)," said Budi gave up on me.

"Dopok karo Sinta tah in ladeni (chat with Sinta mah in serve)," he murmured annoyed at me.

Shortly when Budi turned his camera around the square he saw the Samsul who was angry with someone.

"Lam Lam" again they called me when I refused.

"What is maning (again)?" ask me after looking at him.

"Kae next to your Tengen the Samsul du?(it's on your right the Samsul isn't it?)" asked the Budi to me.

I then looked to my right and confirmed it for Budi.

"Eh kabehan samperi samsul kae kae ngomehi wong (eh all samperin the Samsul like he was angry with people)," call me to the others for seeing that Samsul is angry at someone.

"Hayu Nyong is curious (mayo I am curious)," said the Budi while stopping the broadcast and put his belongings in the bag he carried.

Me and the others approached Samsul. Seems he was angry because the scavenger made him uncomfortable. The scavenger continued to approach the Samsul who was eating satay.

"What the hell went there?", he drove it to a scavenger.

But the scavenger didn't leave.

"Want? Buy yourself can't afford ya," he bargained with inappropriate ridicule.

"The filthy scavenger's base goes there," he drove again with insults.

Want to be said anything by the Samsul, the scavenger just kekep kekeh did not want to go.

The scavenger was even approaching towards him. Because Samsul reflexes instantly he pushes it. The scavenger fell to the ground. Though the scavenger just wanted to pick up the garbage under his desk. Me and my friends were surprised to see Samsul pushing the scavenger violently. I ran to help him too. While the men followed me running behind me.

When I arrived, I immediately helped my skinny father to stand up. After that I immediately reprimanded the disrespectful Samsul to the old man.

"Come sir don't help me stand up," asked me to help him stand with the help of Sinta .

"Suwun Mas Mba (thanks Mas Mba)," said the scavenger to me and Sinta.

"Heh Sul you are so disrespectful that is an old man," I was angry with him immediately after helping the scavenger.

"Eh the Alam uh his soldiers are coming too. There's a hero of the night" he answered, insinuating me and others.

"Haalah noisy ko Sung ko kuwe yes ra politely ra weruh what nek kuwe Mr wis sepuh (alah noisy you sung you are not polite do not see what if this Mr-Bapak is old)," angry with him also.

"It's very disrespectful" replied the Clara, shaking her head.

"Why are you pushing it?" sinta's Omel to Samsul.

"It's just a touch of the hand just fell down. I was uncomfortable because I saw the same picker and he even approached yes I pushed it," he explained while continuing to glance cynically at the innocent scavenger.

"It's not that the deck of the father just wants to take a nice skewer that was thrown away," he argued explaining the actual incident.

"Hear this Mr. just wants to take your trash, besides you Sul manganese (eat) koh former skewer satenya not collected even in ambrah-ambrah (assured)," said the Sinta again.

"This father is well-intentioned that Sul even you push," said the Clara told.

"Who the hell are they?" ask the teenage girl next to him who is suspected of being Samsul's girlfriend.

"The village people who are pretentious heroes," he replied as he glanced cynically at me and Mr. scavenger.

Emily Larasati, a student from Jakarta, is Samsul's girlfriend. It turned out that they were both on a weekly night alone without their minions.

"Heh you deserve this is very suitable with the scavenger who is kissy and dirty," the Emely girlfriend Samsul also followed us insulting. Instead of being advised by his girlfriend even tenyata the same nature.it fits them both.

The scavenger father can only stroke the chest to see the rude behavior and speech of the Samsul and his impolite girlfriend.

At the satayman who was under Samsul's occupation. The invisible Frank was chatting with the saturator.

"Pak Bapake kae kae kae kasen kegenanyuman what?(Sir what did the man order the drink?)," asked the Frank suddenly to the saturator.

"You mean the boy lanang sing nganggo kambi boxes of kae (you mean the man who wears the checkered clothes)," replied the merchant while pointing at the Samsul.

"Yes sir" said the Frank, nodding.

"Tomato juice agent," The merchant immediately informed him of Samsul's order.

"Oh...," immediately a prank idea popped into his mind.

"Eh Bapake miki ana sing goleti (heh his father had a nyariin)," said the Frank lying.

"Why?" tanyakanya.

"Bakul sausage grilled jere arep prick satene (sold sausage seller said he wanted to ask for skewer sate)," he replied telling.

"Oh yeah, not there yet. Mas tulung did not wait for this sit yes," the sword satay believed just like that with the words of the Samsul himself immediately went and advised him to keep his shop for a while.

"Ready Bapake" replied the Frank, raising his eyebrows.

After Mr. Satay went to deliver skewers to the grilled sausage seller, the Frank launched the action. He put 5 spoons of sambal into the juice of a drink owned by Samsul without anyone seeing it.

The Frank saw the saturator had walked back, he immediately returned the glass as before.

"Heh Mas lied you sausage basket Ra jaluk skewers koh (heh Mas lied you sausage sellers do not ask skewers of the sate)," protested directly because they felt lied to.

"Yes, that means I was wrong, sorry sir," replied the Frank pretended not to know while scratching his head.

"Yes wis ra papa, nyong not horrified jus e sit (yes it's okay, I want to do the juice first)," the satay trader forgave him and went to deliver the order Samsul.

"Based on a group of people kismin just want to be angry at the boyfriend of people," defended Emely angry again at us all.

"Eh just like to say we're kissins, smart-brained and moral gini kisses like you and her boyfriend," said the Sinta quipped Samsul and his girlfriend.

"This Mba juice pesenan time e," Mr satay trader put his order juice on the table.

"Loh I'm not pesen," said the confused Samsul.

"I'm the cool one," Emely said as she smiled sweetly at him.

"Oh, thank you, baby" he said, smiling at her.

"Hiiiii..," we were all amused to see the behavior of those two who were pretentious in front of us all.

Samsul drank his drink while smiling happily at him and.........

"Glegek ...," the juice went down his throat. The Samsul was silent for a long time until the spiciness of the effect reached the top of the brain.

Jeng Jeng.....

"Pedesssssss," he cried loudly until the face of the Samsul instantly turned red because of piquancy.

"What are you doing?" ask Emely to panic.

"Water.hu ah...water Yang," he answered while looking for water.

Because of panic, Emely was confused he finally gave water carelessly on the table that was used water.

"Buwah," the Samsul spewed out the water of his cowboy.

Me and the others could only laugh a little at her reaction. The scavenger also wanted to laugh but held him back for fear. He could only hold back his laughter.

the Frank came laughing. "Ha-ha-ha. rasak na Sul tomato juice sambel hwa-ha-hay flavor" he said while laughing curled up to point at Samsul.

"Well, you Frank look out for you hua hua," angry with Samsul after finding out he was the victim of his prank. He still feels the spiciness because of the spiciness of the effects to the crown.

"Therefore do not doubt to be a hahaha person," said the Sinta while continuing to laugh.

"Karma to you Sul for not being polite with this father" I told him.

"Sung Sung mukamu brother jembrang (very red) ha-ha-ha," the Budi laughed out loud until he held his stomach.

"Wood we go home," asked Emely to Samsul.

The Samsul complied and left while pointing towards the five of us. Now Samsul and his girlfriend Emely have left us all feeling upset.

"Sir, I'm afraid I can help you clean (Sir, I'm just like my friend to help you clean)," I bargained with him.

"Aja mas mko klambi mas karo e sing kosik kotik dirty (don't Mas later your clothes dirty)," he refused because our clothes were dirty after helping him.

"Mboten napa pa pa we iklhas help (it's okay sir we iklhas help)," I replied followed by nods of friends.

"Aduh matur sewun sanget mas kalih mba (oh thank you very mas and mbanya)," said the scavenger moved and happy because there are people who want to help him.

"Sami-sami Pak we all even like to help (we are all happy to be able to help)," I replied.

"Yes Pak itung-itung reduce garbage sing ana ning Alun-Alun (yes Pak itung-itung reduce the waste in the Square)," said the Budi chimed me.

Me and my friends started picking up trash from the end of the square to the other end of the square. The five of us picked up garbage while carrying a bag of crackles to put the garbage in the collection. Mr. scavenger and also other scavenger friends participate in the rame-rame cleaning the entire Square. Almost half an hour we five picked up the trash cleaning the Square. Even until visitors who were a lot now only stay a little. The five of us are still helping the scavenger.

When the five of us were picking up trash, the scavenger called the five of us.

"Mas Mas Mba Mba Liren sit (Mas Mas Mba Mba rest first)," call the scavenger pack on the five of us.

"Geggih Pak (yes Pak)," said I and the cement-men.

The five of us approached the scavenger's father and sat on the side street of the square.

"Nah nginum nggo kabehan, sorry yes you can only ngenehi wedang Aqua tumbel tok sing cheap (nah drink for you guys, sorry yes you can only give Aqua water a cheap glass)," Mr. Scavenger brought five Aqua glasses that he bought and gave one by one to us.

"Sweep sir ga papa matursuwun (yes sir is fine thanks)," I said with a smile followed by others as well.

"Father yes matursuwun (Father also thank you)," Mr. scavenger also smiled at us. He looks proud and happy to us who have helped him. Now the Square has begun to decrease its waste. We were all relieved and comfortable because there was no more rubbish scattered.

The five of us smiled cheerfully while sucking Aqua's water glass. Even though only the aqua water of the five of you is very happy and happy because it can help clean the Square. Together with the other scavengers we five continue to have fun until the five of us to go home each.

Seriate.........🍁🍁🍁