Carve To The Last Fight

The intermediary of the flow of peace, but I'm sure no better than a swindler

"Munawir...stop!" a scream emanating from the loudspeaker rang out, calling out to someone from the group. Making everyone turn towards the source of the voice.

The white dove jeep against the track that came from the direction the convoy was passing. Standing on the edge of the jeep, one of his hands held the loudspeaker.

For a moment he was in the midst of those who were fighting. His feet immediately jumped to get down from the vehicle and went straight to the man whose name was called.

Now and then a loud scream came from his mouth in a foreign language that not everyone could understand, then turned to Tedy who was in the front with a face that immediately changed. No longer showing an arrogant attitude like before, making the team behind Tedy a little questionable.

The man with the white headgear returned to the man mentioned earlier named Munawir, there was communication between the two.

"Munawir what happened?" he half-whispered

"Dear Mr. Rozak, these four men have abused Taufik and a number of our members," he said in a slightly provocative tone.

"Is what you say true, I don't want our big name to be tarnished again, and do you know who we are dealing with this time?" Mr. Rojak asked again and then asked several people to pick up those who were still lying down and bring one of them in front of the middle-aged man.

"Your name is Taufik?" looked at the man with a bruised face in front of him who seemed to be able to stand even though he was in pain.

"That's right, dear Mr. Rojak," his voice trembled slightly, anger still engulfing him.

"Hmm, well you wait here, I'll confirm" his steps came to Tedy who had put back the object that had been taken out from under his jacket.

"In advance, I apologize for the incident that happened and is beyond our control young people, if you will please can I find out what the real problem is?" The middle-aged man said with a slight smile and seemed polite.

"Hey old man, do you know that your group has disturbed public order...!?" Draco spontaneously asked the question, his hand slightly raised pointing at his parents and group.

“Hey young man, I'm not talking to you, and please take care of your attitude towards older people.

"Ooh ..., so, you speak only to who you want and then ignore and even discredit who is speaking, even though you realize that space and material objects, come on I will not be affected by your playing style" this time Tedy who chimed in. the old man but with a half-joking style.

The man with the white headgear known as Mr. Rozak was silent for a moment, then immediately turned to the wine, returned to his group, saying, "If only I didn't know who was behind you, it might be a different story," said the man.

"Yes, that's right ..., a cat who likes to lick his butt hair can't scratch if there is not a mouse who comes to take him out to play in a house full of food" Tedy replied with this meaningful expression.

What a strange sight saw at the crossroads. Where a place that was momentarily filled with frenetic and physical conflicts that occurred, changed one hundred and eighty degrees and without the slightest clarity for all eyes who witnessed it, especially the riders who were not directly related to the incident.

The crossroads seem to return to their previous state, those who have conflicted are seen to have separated and then continue their journey back towards their respective destinations.

**

A connecting road located in an urban center area, there is a certain area whose development is slightly different from other areas in general. This is none other than because many regulations or laws are still in force per the regional structuring system that is still in effect. Maybe this is one of the reasons if the legislation or regulation is to protect the historical side of things as one of the basic components of a civilization. The material component is certainly a relic of historical value and in general, it is like a building or the like that is still used according to its function or benefit.

This building, which still has historical value, is still being used by the government and is used for some social groups in the government system or a community organization. Likewise in this building houses a community organization whose name is well known throughout the country.

In a community organization's office, it was seen that many people from various regions wearing the typical clothes of the organization had gathered, seemed to have just returned from an activity or made a visit to another place for its members. Meanwhile, the people outside the building seemed to gradually decrease or leave the place, leaving half of the total mass.

"Brothers and sisters, thank you for the participation that has been well created so far, especially for the donations we have received for the progress and development of our beloved organization," Mr. Rozak, who is known as the chairman of the board or builder of this community organization, closed his speech. accompanied by some special rituals. After that, it seemed some of them left the place.

"Mr. Rozak, I want to talk to you one-on-one," said the man, who seemed to be still going back and forth, named Munawir.

"I see what you mean, wait a minute," asked the man to wait for him to finish the last few speeches to all who were still at the venue.

"Attention to all my brothers and sisters who had experienced some calamities, there is no need to worry because we will fully bear all the costs incurred and also provide special attention and handling for this matter" Mr. Rozak then continued,

"Munawir can you collect the data of all members and field implementers who are currently in charge of getting just an appreciation, especially for field officers who are experiencing something, we will provide some compensation"

Mr. Rozak is seen entering a special room that can only be entered by several high-ranking officials with interests in the management organization, including a man named Munawir.

"Sir Rozak, are you not mistaken in saying that earlier?" Munawir asked the purpose and goals of the leader of the organization.

"There is no need to dictate what I say if all this is the result of carelessness made by members under your supervision" Mr. Rozak responded to the question by twisting the responsibility and blaming Munawir and this of course made him silent and bowed down.

"So where do we get all the fees you stated?" still with a downturned face.

The atmosphere was quiet for a moment. Mr. Rozak was seen opening a drawer behind his desk and taking out a pile of banknotes on the table and sliding it in front of Munawir.

"Weren't you the one who collected and took all the donations obtained from the followers? , take half of it and this as the rest from me” then ordered Munawir to distribute it to those who have been on duty today, including all the costs of caring for the members who had experienced the disaster.

"Okay, Mr. Rozak," said Munawir briefly.

"Don't forget, only give it to those who are on duty with the usual portion, especially those who have been affected by the disaster, give them full cost protection plus enough compensation from the organization, if you are smart you can use this to increase the number of new sympathizers in the community." This organization, of course, has its incentives that will have an impact on your prosperity in the future” Mr. Rozak's message was like he was indoctrinating his confidant.

"Thank you for the explanation Mr. Rozak, of course, I will carry out all your instructions" Munawir responded with a face full of enthusiasm, in his mind he had already imagined how much profit he would get.

"Yes, please prepare a vehicle, in an hour I will go home, from today until the next three weeks I will visit one of my relatives and family" Mr. Rozak closed the conversation by ordering Munawir to prepare all the accommodations he needed.

Meanwhile, elsewhere, Draco, who had returned to the base, was seen having a heated argument with Zee again.

"Draco, how many times have I told you, stop your stupidity that has turned to stone like your head" Zee screamed right in Draco's face.

"Don't worry Zee, Tedy has already fixed this and he has found the video uploader," Draco replied defensively.

“Are you saying, Calm down…?”

"Isn't this what you always wanted? , become a spectacle and become famous among clowns covered in used oil who feel that their muscles are more sophisticated than the contents of their heads?” Zee teased him again.

"Yeah, at least now it's been proven that what the general public has been thinking is just bullshit" Draco argued again.

"Listen Draco, 'do you want Tedy and the others to be the talk of the family structure, and all of us being targeted by surveillance so it's hard to move freely? ' 'And go back to being zombies like them?' No lord of stubbornness, not this time” Zee revealed the whole reason.

"Okay..., okay..., if I can overcome that, what's your move, and what about the plan that has been working?" Draco tried to change the subject.

"We still plan to continue, and remember, if you haven't finished your negligence I will not continue!" Zee slightly threatened the man.

**

An area west of the center of the capital, where population growth is not in line with the structuring system of the national planning that has been planned by the center, causing so much chaos in all sectors and infrastructure that have been announced.

Various interests are the main factors that cause the government system to fail, whether the interests of individuals, groups, or between certain groups as the main trigger for the inhibition.

This area is no exception, which is located in the western part of the capital, which is famous for its community system that is still bound or more inclined to certain groups and thinks that their group is the best.

A densely populated neighborhood road passed by a convoy of four-wheeled vehicles and stopped at the end of the road. Several houses are lined up with the characteristics of residents who are still wearing the typical clothes of the area. A man known as Munawir was seen getting out of his vehicle, still wearing the white clothes and headgear, as well as several men who were with him, entering a small tenement rental house. The residents seemed to welcome his arrival, while the neighbors who were around also seemed to welcome their presence.

There is no doubt that Munawir's presence in that place is a very extraordinary thing or can be said to be an honor for the people who have lived in the area for a long time.

"Good afternoon, on behalf of the organization and in particular our leader, who is none other than Mr. Rozak, the honorable one, we express our condolences for the tragedy that occurred to the members of the organization, especially Taufik, who is also the regional coordinator in our organization," Munawir then explained the purpose of his visit to visit one of its members.

"We convey our gratitude for the arrival of the esteemed Mr. Munaawir as the representative of the organization where brother Taufik has taken shelter so far, my name is Badri as the head of the local community who is also a relative of the person concerned," said a middle-aged man expressing his gratitude.

"How about his condition, is it okay?" Munawir asked about the news of the member named Taufik and apologized because he was busy as a public servant and had not taken the time to visit.

"Although still in the hospital, the condition in question has recovered and is getting better, Mr. Munawir," replied the middle-aged man with a respectful smile.

"Oh yes, Mr. Badri, I feel grateful for the participation and contribution, especially to the residents of Mr. Badri, who have been willing and contributed to the development of this organization for the better, and hopefully it will grow bigger with many future generations who also register with us" Munawir again praised the surrounding community in some of the small talks. Now and then he sees the situation around the environment where Taufik and his family members live.

One hour Munawir spent just visiting, more precisely as an image he had to do, of course, useful to increase the number of new sympathizers into the organization.

"Well, Mr. Badri and all his relatives and brothers, it seems it is time for us to ask ourselves to resume our work, and please accept this as a sign of joy from us as administrators of the organization. It is our responsibility as a large organization to take care of each of its members without exception.” Munawir was seen handing an envelope with the organization's logo to give to Taufik. Do not forget to report about the entire cost of dependents that have been covered by the organization.

"Thank you Mr. Munawir, I accept your deposit to be handed over to the party concerned. We, as representatives of those concerned, are proud of the organization that also houses us, and this happens to be a deposit that I also have to convey from residents.” Mr. Badri then gave an envelope to Munawir and it was a donation from residents for the organization.

The group who had been lucky enough to go to Taufik's place then left the area to return to the organization's office.