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Right on Saturday, SMP Gaharu 3 will carry out a tour as a form of release of students in the 2018/2019 school year. Smile as they crack on the faces of the students. Although on the other hand, there is a feeling of non-acceptance tucked in between. Sadness will be a farewell that will soon pick them up. But everything was covered with relief.
3 Years they have been through together, difficult to be happy even in dislike of some subjects. They continue to live it with pleasure. Understanding or not thinking about it later. Now, it was time to let go of all the things that had burdened their minds.
Two days before D-Day, the class 9 representative of OSIS has requested permission from the school to lend equipment related to audio and video. Fill the day with the laughter of the students while singing a song together on Thursday.
(They do Farewell formal farewells and also field trips/tours. Here they do it simply because they will only do camp in the western part of the city.)
The day the field trip will begin, making many students who voiced their happiness by gathering and telling everything that had crossed his mind. As did the four girls with heads that were filled with accessories.
After playing a few rounds of Ludo, in the end they still gave up and chose to rest his body. Although the Ludo game does not consume energy significantly. However, know... This is enough to drain patience!
Really am... They need a break now. Sleep for a while, before finally returning to each other's homes and gathering again at the place that has been promised before.
The red needle on the wall clock keeps moving. His voice began to dominate the room. Mats... Mats... Mats... And unconsciously... The voice has become a sleep-deliver for them.
Not really, time has passed so quickly. The time on the clock is 3:21 p.m. A girl who was none other than the host immediately woke up his three best friends.
"Eh? It's been this afternoon... The others are not awake yet...? Oi... Come wake...! Don't cosplay kebo, deh!" He said while slightly shaking the bodies of the friends in turn.
"Wait... Five minutes to go..." Whimper one of the gray-haired girls while pulling a glove cloth to hide himself.
"No, no! You should wake up. We'll be late!" Say the host again.
"Yes, yeah..." The gray-haired girl immediately woke up. In my pocket his eyes were slow, then he immediately circulated his gaze.
"Eh loh? I'm the only one forced to wake up, Zaraaa!" So upset, the gray-haired girl immediately threw a pillow that was nearby at Zara.
"Hehehe, if you say five minutes that there is a wake up just like the world has been researching...!" Replied Zara origin who actually made her directly made the target thrown by the gray-haired girl.
"Ouch... Don't throw mulu dong, Va...!" Zara pleaded with a voice indicating that she was holding back a laugh.
When the two men were busy doing pillow wars, one of the friends woke up. "Ukh! Huh-huh... Who buried me in a pile of pillows??" Asked the Bob-haired girl with a severed breath.
"Oh? Ehehe... He's the culprit... Mi!" Zara and Nova are accusing each other.
"Hmmm!" Bellamy or often called Amy was grunting quietly. If so, both are wrong! How thought.
When a small war was going on, the sound of a friend's delirium managed to seize their existence, "Aaaaaa no! The caramel pudding was Risha's... No!! Huh?!" The girl who had fallen from the big size bed suddenly woke up and immediately slapped her cheek slowly.
"Eh? Ahahaha, what is this dream?" The jokes of the three girls were compact at ending the ruckus again.
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After their jokes, everyone has returned to their homes. Now, in this room, Zara is sitting alone on the lip of her big size bed.
He sighed softly, "I don't feel it... Time goes by so fast, right? We also want to disperse... Hicks..." Tears began to pour down her cheeks. Be ill.
"Why should we part again?" Ask lirih. He immediately hugged the picture frame containing himself and his friends.
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The clock that kept ringing in Amy's house made her smile cheerfully. The clock standing upright in his living room showed at 4:39 p.m.
Knowing that the journey to their place of association has a travel time of dozens of minutes. He immediately moved from his seat while carrying a backpack and a lantern.
Without saying goodbye to the house, Amy immediately passed away. However, he still say goodbye to his home workers, he does not want them again made a scapegoat by the family.
He did good to them, not without reason. Least... He felt sure that... Their kindness is not just an image.
"Mbok Sarni, Mr. Gani, Amy said to the camp first, huh?" His interest in both of his home workers.
"Eh? Non, want to go out? Why don't you tell me the same, non? Sik, sik, let me take the car first." Not yet had time to step away, Amy had intercepted Mr. Gani to go to the garage.
(Sik\=Mengko Dhisik\=Wait/sever)
"Eh-eh, no need sir! I have a taxi for you..." The lie to them.
"Oh..? What's the problem, non?" Ask Mbok Sarni.
"No papa, Mbok. Mbok same you don't have to worry... If that's how Amy said it first..." Without turning back again, Amy went to the nearest bus terminal.
"Non Amy's... Kabeh rasane nyesek yes sir..." Said Mbok Sarni who bowed sadly.
"Yes Mbok, whereas na used to be non Amy always seneng in between the streets. Yes.same... Great sir..." Mr. Gani's dream was also sad. Everything is no longer the same.
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The singing of a radio made the gray-haired girl also kick occasionally, ".huu... War is over, love is eternal.in the land of anarchy, romance happens..."
The chant stopped when he realized that the time on his wall clock was 4:47. "Eh? Could be late!" He said quite panicked.
With a quick movement, the gray-haired girl who was none other than Nova immediately grabbed the Cobalt blue jacket hanging behind the door.
He used all his needs such as his minus glasses.
A backpack containing medical supplies, some food and some clothes had been carried away by him. He finally left the residence after locking the door of his house tightly.
"Excel Bang! The key is in the ventilation, yes!" He shouted at his busy neighbor named Excel. He also returned to run small to the sidewalk on the main road to ride his subscription angkot.
"Tourism to nature another bang, ehehehe!" Answer Nova origin until then disappeared behind a small alley there.
Nova's nagging answer finally made Excel sigh tired, "...Huh... Got a really gini neighbor."
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"Mom, which violin is in the closet, Ma?" The blond girl asked after realizing that the Violin given by the father was not in the glass cabinet.
"Oh? Mama moved into your music room, Sha." Answer the mother gently.
"OK on, Mah. If so, Risha said goodbye to the camp, Ma..." Pamit Risha slow down.
"Dad, take care of yourself, okay? Oh yes, the stock is in a bag that is pastel color! Continues if there is anything you can call the house person, to si'mboh also can. Or do you want me to send you a bodyguard...? Mama-" Haven't had time to finish her sentence, Risha's hand was outstretched to gently wipe her face.
"Mahs... Risha is not papa..."
His mother sighed softly, "Huh... Mama's just worried, Sha. Mom's feeling a little bad." Said the mother honestly.
"Be calm, Risha will take good care of herself. Mama help keep up with do'a huh?" Persuade him while gently stroking the mother's shoulder.
With doubt, the mother nodded slowly. "Dear Darling..."
A soft smile returned to Risha's face. Moments later, the mother sent her only daughter to the main door. Risha also got into the black car belonging to the mother. The goods have also been put into the trunk by Pak Dikta, their family's personal driver.
"Sir Dikta, don't speed up sir? Just take the car slowly." Said the mother moments before the Dikta pact returned to her throne.
"Ready, mistress... Madam take it easy... As long as this body and soul are still united, I can take care of non Sasha with all my might!" Replied Pak Dikta while giving his thumb. Risha's mother also only chuckled a little. He was familiar with the behavior of his home worker this one.
Moments before the car drove away from the residence, Risha opened the glass of her car to reveal her shoulder face.
"Mahs... Say hi to Papa, huh?" He said until then it sounded faint because the car had already driven first. The mother simply flinched in her place.
"I'm sorry your dad, son. He can be this busy as well so you don't feel the same pain as your father used to..." Slowly flowed.
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Right in a field with 2 bus units, dozens of students had already gathered there with a faint smile. Soon they will begin their journey to the camp. Nova and Amy arrive simultaneously, Zara comes first as she serves as a guide, and Risha has just gotten out of her car.
"alright... Since the members are complete, you are welcome to board the bus that corresponds to the division yesterday, huh?" Zara's intrusion on friends.
"Ready, Ra!" Answer them in unison.
All students entered the bus in accordance with the results of yesterday's division. All the stuff is neatly loaded. Risha said goodbye to Pak Dikta then stepped into the bus while carrying a pastel bag containing a stock box.
The bus drove quickly across the highway. Several song lines continued to fill their journey. The sun has just set on the western horizon. The singing that had stopped earlier gave the impression of loneliness in the bus.
Until then... The bus was again crowded with little fanfare, because some students had begun to whisper and tell a lot of things together. Risha stared at the stretch of trees across there with a sad look. The feeling is not good.
"Sha, what's wrong? How come your face is sad again and scared?" Ask Zara who is sitting next to him.
"Oh... Um... I don't feel good, Ra." Answer slowly.
"Eh? How can git-"
*Drakkk! drakk!
"Yeah!"
One of the tires from the bus accidentally entered a deep hole, leaving many students who were reflexively screaming in panic. No exception Risha whose neutrality has shown emptiness. Between fear and resignation. Maybe it's like that.
"please calm! Don't panic, the streets are a little ugly." Said the supervising teacher there to restore a peaceful situation.
The entire student sighed softly.
"Hoho, Kirain is about to move to Nature." Canda one of the students there to melt the atmosphere.
"No papa, I'll see you later..." The other timpal.
"Not funny, oy." Saut the nerdy student sitting behind him.
"Yyad... OSIS sangar's... Wkwkwk"
"Dad, we're just-"
*DRAKK! BRUCK! VROM!
"YAAAKKH!"
The bus crashed into the road barrier until it went off the track and plunged freely into the gorge. Panic cries began to echo. The bus driver's body was suffocated with blood flowing from his body.
All the passengers were panicking. Until a while before the bus collided with the ground, consciousness had already left them.
That bus... It fell into a ravine more than 300 meters deep. The sound of explosions rang out softly. The red viscous liquid pooled and flowed to a lower place.
The death... It has come to bring them home.