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That day was raining on Otista street, when a hundred years old tree, Djati, complained to Mahoney, a tree who stood next to Djati over forty years, “Yack! This rain drops are terrible, the taste is too sour.”
Mahoney did not respond. He still closed his eyes and pretended that he did not hear.
“I Knew it. I knew why the rain drops taste different. It must be Humans. Humans ruin the water cyclic. They put something on cloud to poison us, Mahoney”
Mahoney opened his eyes and stared at Djati, “Oh! Not again” said Mahoney Hopelessly.
Then, Djati was on fire talking about human, “Humans are the most dangerous creature on Earth.”
“They are exploiting us to fulfill their needs. They did not care about the equilibirium of ecosystem. They did not care about other being existence. They only care about themselves.” Djati continued. “I Just don’t understand, we give them fresh air but they prefer useless concrete.”
Shortly afterwards, they heard loud screaming which came from over the street. They realised that was Randu, the youngest tree on this street. “It is really hurt.” Randu cried out.
“What happened Randu” Mahoney shouted.
“Human nailed me” answer Randu.
“See!” Djati interrupted. “Humans only care about themselves!”
After the rain stopped, a flock of human parade was walking on the street. They brought so many posters, banners and flags. They also gave some leaflets to anyone who was walking. Then, they were playing a theaterical action which described how Humans were exploiting the tree.
“Look Djati” Mahoney said. “Those human stand on our side. They defend us. Well, I think humans are not really cruel to us, in fact they are more cruel to their kind. Humans can kill each other just because of small stuff like soccer. I don’t know why, but maybe they love for being hurt.”
belumlah... gue ada cerpen gay tapi pake bahasa indonesia dan sudah lama c... mungkin nanti akan gue posting hehehehe