LOVE THE COLLEGE TIGER
Heroic Action
Pyaaaaaaaaaarrrrrrr. There was a sound of broken glass from the direction of the Governor Building which shocked the eyes of hundreds of students who were busy playing with push-push with the guard officers along the entrance of the Building. For a moment, they all fell silent on what had happened. But in just a matter of seconds, all those students were scattering out, all over, running without command in all directions they could reach after realizing that the windshield of the building that was right behind the officers suddenly broke, either because of the encouragement of the students or because it was hit by the stick of one of the apparatus. What is clear is that whoever made the glass into small crystal fragments ready to stab anyone who stepped on it, the apparatus will still assume that this is chaos caused by the actions of the students.
Inevitably, the push-push action that was played by the students turned into a gripping chase action. Some of them were arrested and put in large cars because they were considered as provocateurs, most of the others fled without direction.
Meanwhile, it was very different from the scenery in the building area. Outside the gate, two students who looked so calm prevented one by one the students who scattered. The figure of a white-eyed man wearing a typical student suit, with a red and white headband dispels and directs the demonstration participants to make a new line right in front of the gate.
His name is Ega Sakala Narendra. He was a student president who was known to be close to the ruler. His lobbying ability is invincible, making his behavior that sometimes makes the rectorate's head always loose. Not infrequently he was invited to the dean's dinner at his faculty. Not infrequently also play badminton with the rector, even often seen coffee with the assistant rector with his leisure. Most woww, he had been invited to dinner by the mayor because he slipped into the plenary room of the council, unfurled a banner containing demands, until finally sweet-tailed at the dining table. Would having dinner together tame her? Of course not. He will remain critical despite being as close as he is to them. Hence their principle one, be careful. If up to Ega crumble, guaranteed the rectorate will certainly be confused because in a matter of days, ega the lion campus can gather hundreds of students for just action in front of the rectorate. Is there always a demand issue? Don't mistake. He is the expert. Any issue can be interesting and ignite the spirit of students to fight for their idealism.
Meanwhile, a few meters behind him was a sweet black-hooded girl with the same headband as the campus lion. Another case with Ega who wore a typical student suit, this girl actually wore a red jacket bearing the "Unity of Action of the Heir of the Country" on her back. Even so, he looks a unity in the action that finally gripped it. The proof, he held the megaphone and shouted,
"We are united and cannot be defeated".
"We are united and cannot be defeated".
"We are united and cannot be defeated"
with a burning spirit.
One by one the scattering began to calm down and make a new line, then imitated the words of encouragement that the girl was carrying while clenching her right hand towards the sky. Instantly, their spirit was ignited again like a blaze that was ready to burn anyone who grabbed.
After feeling that everything could be conditioned again, he screeched, "student life!", Aliveppp....
"Student Life!",
Aliveppp....
"Student Life!",
Alivep....
Before long, some of them look forward and make a small circle, share tasks and decide something, before finally 5 people among them alternately decorate, and make a small circle, while 5 other people were seen re-entering the governor's building area and immediately negotiated with the authorities who had arrested their friends and were ready to lead the accused provocateurs to the security office, located not far from the demonstration site.
The negotiation process seems to be going on, even it seems like the students failed to ask their friends who were arrested to be released. And sure enough, in an instant the 5 negotiators were running towards another row of students who were in front of the gate and immediately instructed something. Shortly after, they split into two groups, a group of students lined up to cover the gate to block the car that was carrying the accused student provocateurs out, while the coed group is welcome to return to their respective places except the megaphone holder girl and some other seniors.
The rescue was very dramatic. They held each other's hands in the way of a large car carrying no less than 60 students who were arrested right in front of the gate. Cars are getting closer, but they're not flinching. The car got closer and they didn't budge. It looks like the apparatus is increasingly advancing his car to stick to the body of students in the front row, they are also willing to retreat. "There's no way the police are determined" they thought. But apparently the apparatus is very accustomed to facing the demonstrators like them. The car continued to advance slowly, until the students gave up, furious.
***
Elzata Sabrina Rahardian's. The Lecturers knew him as Zata the great ngeyel. He is a famous 7th semester student who is brave, super active and never looks silent. His face is more often serious either because of thinking anything, making his college friends hesitant to approach. "Fear" they said. Only fellow activists are confident in hanging out with the campus tiger. The Dean and the Rectorate were no strangers to the dissident girl who, if she had not failed this keluleung. Even so, she is known as a smart girl who is very good at discussion. His insights are broad, his ideas are numerous, and he has always been persistent in maintaining his idealism.
"If we need to keep on the page polda until they are removed" he continued.
His eyes that were glaring because all day was under the scorching sun that held the crystal that almost dripped on his cheek. Every now and then his eyes looked at the sky, so that the circles would not come down and mess everything up. Of course, if he is caught worrying, other protest friends will definitely be the guts.
Some whispering. Some just fell silent, hearing Zata's idea. "Of course, before the apparatus involves the campus, it can be at length times high later", the grunts are unsettled, because no one has budged. But eventually everyone agreed on Zata's idea, with the girls not allowed to come along. And all nod, Deal.
This is not the first time Zata and his friends have staged a demonstration. In fact, you could say this is the umpteenth time action. But it's never been this dramatic. Although every action there is always the same push-push police made as dramatic as possible, but more to attract media coverage. Both we and the police who were pushing together felt fun doing it. Even if it is flat there is nothing interesting for journalists. But because the action was a joint action of various intra and extra-campus organizations from various public and private universities in the city, so to understand the steps and condition the field is really not an easy thing. Especially at the beginning of the action, they accidentally met another group of demonstrators who happened to be the purpose and demands of the same thing. It has become their habit if they meet this kind of thing, surely they will negotiate whether it will be their own actions, or joint actions. And at that time they decided to merge into a unity of action spontaneously. Maybe this also makes the coordinator of the action on the ground a bit difficult to condition the entire protest before the glass breaking tragedy finally occurred.
The issue they raise today is not like the actions leading up to reform. Even arguably far with the heroism of the action of students a dozen years ago. Today they are taking action in order to address the governor's policy regarding partisanship of fishermen. The real issue is not too sexy to cause a commotion like this, despite being a news trend on that day because of the chaos caused. In fact, there is an advantage for students with the chaos that occurs because the action on that day went viral. Because one of the targets of every demonstration carried out is to be a tranding of media topics. Although on the other hand, friends who finally secured the apparatus that they must immediately lobby to be released immediately.
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Zata flushed down his body after cleansing himself. Glanced at the black wall clock that sticks to the wall of his room, the short needle shows the number 10 and the long needle precisely points at the number 6.
"It was half-eleven hours of the night they had not been preaching either", he murmured worriedly.
The retrieval of the cellphone in his bag, the opening of the chatt group, seen hundreds of incoming notifications. He pulled his phone screen straight up, hoping at the bottom chatt there was a glimmer of light. And his efforts were not in vain, though, right at the bottom of the chatt is clearly illustrated by dozens of students who survived in the courtyard of the police along with 60 students who were arrested taking pictures complete with a police officer who looked very friendly. "Finally they were released", Zata breathed a sigh of relief.
As Elzata predicted, surely his friends brought the apparatus for a brief construction, then released.
" I Love You full dech for the police" Zata yelled
His eyes were closed, and soon fell asleep carrying fragments of memories of today's events into a beautiful dream until tomorrow morning. It was clear that the look of the tired face carried the remnants of fatigue despite a satisfied smile that was difficult to interpret.
Anyone who knows Zata knows, if tomorrow he is asked, "has not been?"
Surely with steady Elzata will answer, "i even so want to chase the same police sir again !!!!",
Oh, that's how Zata is. Anything can always be a fun thing that is even possible for some creepy people.
Before the chicken crowed, Zata's eyes could no longer be closed. The alarm that he deliberately turned on at exactly 3 am that day rang, vibrating the entire contents of the room. He rushed up, headed for the bathroom to brush his teeth and fetch some ablution water. It was soon laid out in the direction of the Qibla, and the strands of the do'a in each prostration were uttered to the Owner of Love, Life and Hope. Not infrequently the white mucus wrapped in a small body was wet by clear crystals that he could not bear from the tip of the eye that was always wet every third of the night. Of course this is a sight that the outside world has never seen in Zata. A figure that is known to be strong and resilient, it turns out to look so weak if it is close to the Creator.
That is the routine of Zata every day. A routine that not even many know, but from his morning routine that it turns out Zata can gather energy that later he will spend with a myriad of activities that he has neatly arranged.
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