The SUPER Tire Patcher
CHAPTER 6 - BUREAUCRACY
“..how does Zio? Are you tired today?” greet Grandpa Misran on Zio who looks to be wiping sweat by using a small towel.
“..eh grandfather, ordinary cake, his name also works, just brought a smile” replied Zio.
That afternoon, when the sun looks reddened, the TPA condition also looks very full of vehicles that have begun to enter the TPA region. At night, most vehicles are filled by vehicles from big cities
next to.
The big city next door and the City where this TPA is located there is already a cooperation contract with monthly to annual payments depending on the services that are running.
The amount of waste in the current TPA if calculated calculate already 10 billion tons of waste since the establishment of the TPA to date.
“.yaa already, there you immediately clean shower clean, tonight we eat in angkringan opposite the entrance course”
“...all of you, we enjoy life briefly” said grandfather Misran.
“...good cake, Zio just follow!”
Zio's clean activity is not long, but clean. Zio's current good looks if likened to K-pop are more similar to Hamada Asashi, member of Treasure. 195cm tall stature with athletic body, white skin
clean, not infrequently many ABG complexes around TPA that often come to the place of business Misran grandfather just want to increase their motor wind.
The TPA area itself is divided into 3 Zones, first the initial Zone, here is a settlement complex and the entrance of the TPA which every day dump trucks carrying garbage in and out. Both queue zones, in this queue zone there are no residential areas at all, only the location of large parking lots of heavy equipment vehicles and dump trucks filled with garbage waiting in line to dispose of garbage. The three Core Zones, where this Zone there are heavy equipment garbage dredgers in charge of leveling and leveling of the garbage mountains so as not to landslide into other zones.
“...here is the cake?” ask Zio
“..hemm” grandfather Misran only spoke briefly while nodding his head only.
Angkringan stall itself is a kind of food stall that uses wooden carts and is covered with tarps that are widely found in Jogja, Klaten, Solo and surrounding areas. However, now almost evenly in the area of Java there must be a warung angkringan.
As in front of the current TPA, angkringan stalls rame with visitors, stalls that only open at night after the adzan magrib it working hours until the trade runs out. Sometimes at 1 am their day
just closed the stall.
“..please order cake, mas!” greet the waiter of the angkringan stall to Zio and Misran's grandfather.
After the waiter recorded all the orders of the two of them, the waiter resigned.
“...grandfather often eat here?” ask Zio
“..grandfather used to eat here, so they know all the same grandfather, since grandfather is sick is rarely here” replied Grandpa Misran while circulating his gaze.
Not long after Zio and Misran's grandfather's order came, the two of them enjoyed the food they ordered while occasionally discussing about the taste of the cuisine.
{brakkk}
Suddenly there was an accident on the road in front of the angkringan stall.
A dump truck carrying garbage crashed into a private car that seemed unaware of the dumptruk car that was turning to enter the TPA area. This can be seen with the condition of the car that is on the side of the dump truck load. Nyungsep!
Zio who responded to the situation went directly to the victim of the accident.
{Bammmmm}
Zio pulled a powerful car door that looked unable to move due to the impact of the collision. Seen the position of the driver's legs clamped then his forehead hit the dashboard of his car, blood appeared!
Slowly Zio pulled the driver out of the car away from the scene of the accident, instinctively telling the danger of the explosion!
“..you all get out of the way! This car will explode in a moment!” zio's shout was clearly heard in all the people who were swarming.
“..kyaaa” shouts people running away from the scene.
It turned out that Zio saw the front end of the car hit the fuel tank from the dump truck on the side. Spark fire from the car Accumulator as a trigger for fire.
{duarrrr}
{duarrrr}
And sure enough, a huge explosion happened. The private car that hung over the dump truck exploded and burned violently. Dumptruk itself also experienced the same condition due to the explosion of a private car. The dump truck was burning.
“. fiuuuhhh huu”
The gasps of the street watchers sounded rough in Zio's ears.
“..Fortunately I immediately pulled out the driver, otherwise this driver could die in the fire of his own car!” muttered Zio
“..grandfather!”
“..how does Zio condition the driver?”
The driver of a middle-aged man, his forehead was leaking, his leg was seen broken in the ankle hinge due to the impact of the collision.
“...please call an ambulance!” misran's grandfather said to the people who are still shrouding accident victims.
The TPA security guard who also saw the incident immediately used his own radio communication to contact the local police and directly along with the hospital in collaboration with TPA.
{ngiuuung.. ngiuuung... ngiuuung... ngiuuung...}.
Not long after, DAMKAR, the police and Ambulance were heard saying sirens. Roads were closed and traffic jams ran for tens of kilometers. The police do traffic engineering related to this.
Before the ambulance came, Zio had been doing treatment on the body of the driver of the private car, because there was a blockage in his heart capillary, the possibility of an accident occurred because he had a heart blockage while driving, while driving, until he can no longer control the situation.
“...step aside.please give way.” the medical officer is seen starting to divide the crowd.
“.. who can explain the incident?”
“..i doctor, my name is Zio, the victim of his accident saw a blockage of heart capillaries, so he could not control the situation while driving, so the car glided at high speed without
can be controlled by the driver who has lost consciousness” said Zio.
“cih,.. young man.”
“...au what are you heart capillary blockage problem!”
“...have not imagined!”
“..Let us medics who take care of victims!” answer the guard who is in the ambulance.
Grandpa Misran who heard the grunts of the officer immediately came to the ambulance guard.
“..heh, what my grandson said is true!”
“..if not for my granddaughter, this driver has been burned there!”
“..iyaa right!” the screams of the people who swarmed the victims.
“...huuuuu” cheers for the sake of cheers sounded blaring.
The ambulance guard who lost his voice looked instantly deathly pale. He immediately ordered other employees to immediately raise the victim to the emergency patient bed and immediately bring him to the hospital
the related.
Oxygen and infusion hoses have been attached to the bodies of accident victims who are now in the ambulance. The victim of the accident was immediately taken to a hospital related to the opening of the road by the police.
While DAMKAR officers are still trying to extinguish the fire due to the explosion of two units of vehicles that are currently still in the middle of the road.
“...here who can be an eyewitness to the incident? Please come with us to Kantor” asked the police.
The citizens present immediately retreated regularly, no one wanted to be eyewitness reporting.
“..let me just pack, my name is Zio”
“..my grandfather will accompany!”
After Zio and Misran's grandfather joined the police car, the atmosphere gradually quietened. The condition of the two cars is still in the middle of the road, while traffic moves slowly with the concept of traffic engineering.
The wall clock shows 22:30 Zio and Misran's grandfather have returned.
“..huuufft.capekny” says Zio.
“..Kesel actually the same police officer, we have explained the incident correctly, they instead accuse us of making up the story, no, in the future no longer want to be an eyewitness, make complicated business only!” grandpa Misran
looks upset about their situation in the police station earlier.
“..patient kek, his name is also they live the task”
“...if we do not help ready again who want cake, while the residents who swarm no one wants, even all retreat regularly!” answer Zio
“..bureaucracy of this country should indeed be corrected” murmured Zio.