OUR EARTH
Chapter 33 "Reverse To PWT"

After all the activities in Ciliwung were completed, we finally returned to Purwokerto. During the trip, we still met some people who carelessly threw away their trash. Even Mr. Our bus driver also carelessly threw away his cigarette butts. There was an incident where the bus we were riding was stopping to rest. Yes, we stopped for a while at Cibaduyut shopping center while buying souvenirs for people at home. We went down to get there first. The driver smokes while smoking in front of the bus.

When after smoking, the bus driver named Kang Man actually threw his cigarette butts into any place. Moreover, it was still slightly lit and close to the bus. I who was passing by to go back in took the wallet and rebuked him.

"Kang Man cigarette e Mr. esih nyala kuwe, aja in litany (Kang Man his cigarette Mr. is still on fire, do not throw it carelessly)," I reprimand him.

"Wis le kuwe dadi dead safe (already dead it is safe)," he said.

"Emang ketone wis dead sir, but can be smoky flame nek hit by wind, problems e ganu parking campus rep fire because of cigarette butts (indeed it seems dead sir, but it can burn again if it gets wind, the problem was that the campus parking lot wanted a fire because of cigarette butts)," I explained while remembering the incident at that time.

"What is the danger of iki nek hit by bus, can-can be bus e bedug...uh well ra can shadow na (what is the danger of this if hit by a bus, can-can bus bledug.... oh well can't imagine)," he thought beginning to fear. Kang Man finally took his cigarette butts and turned them off by stepping on him. After making sure he was really dead, Kang Man threw him into a trash can not far from his place.

While I went in, took my wallet and went back to the others. The rest of my friends are waiting for me in front of the souvenir center. I also approached him directly.

"Weh Lam suwe temen ko jimot purse meng what Australia (weh Lam long you actually take the wallet to Australia what)," said Budi, "rep sida ra tuku peyem karo klambi kembara ne (want not to buy peyem with his twin clothes)?" then he asked me.

"Yes, sorry miki ana is a speck problem, yes sida hayu entered (yes sorry there was a little problem, yes so let's go in)," I replied while apologizing.

The five of us went straight into the shopping mall. We were all flabbergasted to see this huge and vast market. Various kinds of special foods are displayed there. Starting from peyem, dodol, tahu sumedang, everything is here. Batik clothes and clothes that read ala-ala bandung city also exist.

Me, Budi and Frank also intend to buy a twin dress. Make no mistake we boys also want twin clothes not only the girls. The three of us also went to choose a store that sells clothes that have a lot of twin stock. Yes not far away we also decided to buy clothes ala-ala bandung children. Like the t-shirt that says Paris Van Java, Cibaduyut or others. T-shirts are certainly not sold only one and most only different colors.

After a few minutes of searching, we also found a clothing store that suits us. While Sinta and Clara choose to go alone to buy girl items. While Mba Lili went around with Bang Kris.

The three of us walked into the store. The shopkeeper greeted us using a Sundanese language that was not well understood by us. But it looks like Mba Mba store said 'Welcome to Cibaduyut Market please shop as much, ' that's what's on my mind. The three of us could only bow our friendly heads while smiling at them.

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The three of us picked out some twin clothes. And finally met but dear the color is different. We also decided to choose the color according to the preferences only origin of the writing twin.

"Halah kiye color ne rare sing twins pa (this is the color there are no twins what)," said Budi feeling disappointed.

"Mbuh leh but rich ne rare ana ne kur writing e sing twins (do not know also but it seems there is nothing only the writing of twins)," I said while choosing a clothes hanging.

"It was written by Paris Van Java kabeh (yes see the writing of Paris Van Java)," said Frank.

"Yes wis lah I choose the blue color kiye wae (yes already I choose this blue color only)," said I resigned.

"I'm Ijo kayong slick (i'm green it looks good)" said Budi while taking his clothes

"Ko (you) what's Frank?" ask him because he lives who has not chosen.

"I'm a different mandan, aja in guyu but (i'm a little different, don't be mated but)," he replied shyly.

"Well, what color do you want to choose?" ask Budi curious.

"Kiye (this)." Point Frank to one of the different-colored clothes himself.

"Lah kowe lanang doyan pink Frank (you guys like pink Frank)," ledek Budi and I who had been shocked and laughed.

"Kuwe mbok in cengi (do not in ledekin)." The Frank bowed in disgust and shame.

"Is there anything I can help you with?" Suddenly the waiter approached us and asked.

"Eh Mba this waiter is not there are twins in color huh?" just make sure that there is still the same color.

"Sir, it's just a different color" he replied.

"Oh yeah no papa, the three of us chose this one Mba," you said while pointing at the clothes we chose.

"Oh well kaka, he said kindly, eh Kaka the only one is actually pink?" ask the waiter Mba to make sure the clothes Frank chose are right.

"Why is it?" frank replied in wonder.

"No papa ka funny, yes have been waiting for ya mas I count first," said Mba waiter then went and told us to wait.

"Well Mba," I nodded.

Because of Mba's compliment to the shopkeeper to Frank. He became his own mess. Until I and Budi looked at him in wonder.

"Why do you remember Frank's stress (why are you Frank stressed)?" ask Budi bluntly while looking at him in wonder.

"Maning anyway, kae you know Mba-mba ne ngatani I kiyowo ish dadi isin me (where it is, it's you Mba-mba said I'm funny, ish so embarrassed me)," he suddenly turned timid while covering his face.

"Hii disgust is I hii," said Budi while writhing his body. I also felt disgusted to see Frank's behavior.

Mba-mba shopkeeper came to give her wrapped clothes to us. I accepted it and paid it at the price.

"This shirt is all 150 thousand" said Mba-mba shopkeeper after counting it and gave it to me. Clothes here are fairly cheap because the price is in the range of 50 thousand.

"Oh yes thank you." I also gave 3 pieces of 50 thousand an. Frank and Budi before him had given me his money. He said let's not make it complicated so just make one.

After paying, we left the store. And we meet again with Sinta and Clara. I also asked about the items they managed to buy here.

"Sin Clar kowe cah loro tuku what's jere (Sin Clar you both bought what he said)?" manya curious.

"Gyeh deleng mbok good (this is a good look right)." The two of them immediately raised their heads so that the thing that was coiled around his neck was visible.

"What the hell is Clar?" my question is not to understand.

"Kalung Lam necklace, kae dereng gulu ne ana sing beda (kalung Lam necklace, it see her neck there is a different)," budi said to tell me while coding my eyes so that I looked in the direction he meant.

"Ooo what twin necklace?" ask me after understanding.

"Yes your twins have no" replied Sinta arrogantly.

"Hem don't get me wrong Sin we also have emang you two who can twin we also dong," said I.

"So where does sing (the) twin go?" ask Clara curiously.

"Everything is here" Budi said as he patted the bag of crackles he was carrying.

"Walah klambi, eh ana sing pink deneng ne color (wash clothes, uh how is there a pink color)?" they said after opening the plastic wrap that is still in Budi's hands. Then the two of them were surprised while frowning when they saw that there was a slightly different color of clothes.

"Jajal guess kuwe duweke saya (guess who it is)?" I asked them to guess at them.

"The blue tah ya clearly duwe ne si Alam (the blue one is clearly the property of Nature)," replied Sinta who already knew for sure my taste.

"Hehe yes," I said grinning as I scratched my back head.

"Lah gari sing ijo karo pink gyeh (it lives the same Ijo pink nih)," said the Clara thought.

"Haa sing pink gene Budi sing ijo gene the Frank (haa the pink has the green Budi has the Frank)," guessed Sinta and Clara while pointing at them both. Before her the two of them looked at each other and nodded confident that was the answer.

"Heee moso I sing pink kuwe gene Frank the pinky boy maning (heee my pink time was Frank the pinky boy again)," knock the Budi directly while telling the original owner of the shirt.

"Haa ge mu Frank, what is the rare color of sing liya other than pink what (haa got you Frank, is there any color other than pink what)?" They were both shocked when they found out the truth.

"Frank sin pink my favorite tree, what miki miki mba-mba shop ne say my grandma I kiyowo (no sin anyway my favorite pink, no sin my favorite, no pink, what else was the shop saying that I was funny)," replied the Frank with a whimper.

"Allahuakbar Frank," the two of them instantly patted his eel at once.

The five of us laughed together, our laughter breaking into the limelight of the people. Because we were embarrassed to see it, we decided to go back to the bus. But before that we went to the mosque first to pray together.

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On the other hand, Bang Kris and Mba Lili are enjoying their time together. They are not yet official and are only close friends. But actually Mba Lili put her heart on bang Kris and vice versa. The two of them are in a doll shop. Suddenly Bang Kris offered a doll to Mba Lili.

"Li doll is funny, ko want ora (you want it not)," he bargained to Mba Lili.

"Where is Kris?" tanyanya pretended not to know.

"That in the corner looks similar to you," pointed Bang Kris towards the doll he meant.

"Contact Mba Lili surprised and patted the shoulder of Bang Kris, "Kris when I was equated with monkeys anyway," he said annoyed.

"He don't get me wrong look monkey is cute rich you are," he said.

"Ah can aja you Kris," said Mba Lili while mesem-mesem happy.

"You don't want me to be good not bought" he bargained again.

"Weh yes I want it is okay," he said excitedly.

"Funny he said hihi," muttered Lili while laughing.

Bang Kris asked the cashier to take the monkey. After finishing everything bang Kris immediately gave it to Mba Lili

"Well, your stingy (monkey) Li." Bang Kris then gave his doll to Mba Lili.

"Hihi yes yes Kris in looking at kie (this) like me," he said while looking at the doll.

"Ha-ha ngaku deneng (ha-ha ngaku apparently)," said Bang Kris while laughing.

"Hee wis jam semena hayu back on the bus, oh yes sedurung kuwe praying sit (hee is already at this hour let's go back to the bus, oh yes before that prayer first)," he tapped it after seeing his watch. Then he invited Mba Lili to pray first.

"Yes Hayu Kris," said Mba lili agreed.

The two of them then went to the mosque to perform prayers. After that they went back to the bus. We have all regrouped. Everyone has their own shopping. Not satisfied with that, we went to a special food center. There are lined with food typical of the bandung area, there are peyem, various kinds of dodols exist and many more.

"Bud kowe arep tuku what (Bud you want to buy what)?" I told him.

"Kowe lam wants to be treated by what (you Lam want to buy souvenirs)?" the Budi asked me back.

"Peyem bae kuwe is delicious (peyem alone is delicious)," said Frank gave advice.

"Kaya tape dulure (his brother) yes," I said

"Hee fast if you want to buy don't be long," call bang Kris suddenly from the bus doorway.

"Yes Bang," I replied.

"I bought Lam's dodol" said the Sinta.

"Take me too." Clara is like Sinta.

"Wis I was curious about karo sing jenenge peyem, I was kuwe wae (had I been quite curious as the name peyem, I bought this only)," I said and pointed to Peyem to be taken by the seller and gave it to me. I also did not forget to pay for it.

We finally finished buying the food. Me and Budi are both curious about Peyem. The food looks like a tape but different. And so we both bought it. While Frank, Sinta and Clara the three of them decided to buy various types of dodol. There are those who use corn stripes, some also use paper for wrapping. Dodol varies in color also do not forget they buy it. Correlation (dry corn leaves).

We were all on the bus back. Kang man returns to take his bus back to leave Cibaduyut. On the bus we occasionally eat snacks so as not to get bored. A distinctive peyem aroma filled the bus room. At first we were curious about the smell. Until I finally remembered that it stinks from my own gift and Budi.

"Wesh wesh smells what kiye gawe puyeng ijig-ijig (wesh smells what this makes a puyeng suddenly)," said the Frank as he snorted to the area around the bus.

"Yes mambu (smell) what yes"? said the Clara who felt the smell as well.

"Mambu ne is rich in tape (it smells like tape)," said the Sinta.

"Aa.. mambu peyem iki (aa.. this peyem smell)," chirped me after remembering that I bought it earlier.

"Holah peyem mu ya karo (sama) Budi," said the Frank while covering his nose.

"Yes Frank hehe," I replied with a cry.

"Mambu ne bikin puyeng lam, I do not turu wae lah mumet mambu tuh peyem (the smell makes puyeng Lam, I just want to sleep dizzy smell tuh peyem)," said the Frank and went to bed first.

"Well, yes, wis ngonoh turu, beat the rope wis gutul (that's right, it's there to sleep, wake up not feeling it has arrived)," I told him. While the other smelly owner had fallen asleep right next to me. Who else if not the Guts.

After Frank's permission to sleep first, it didn't feel like we were all sleeping either. Peyem aroma is allowed to be a room freshener on this bus. Goodbye to Bandung and welcome to Purwokerto.

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