About Raga

About Raga
Sposes




Going home is the most fun thing, fortunately the full day school system does not apply here. All students can enjoy longer breaks than other schools.


Naya, Bila, Dara and Kanya are walking outside the gate. They seemed cool with the topic they were discussing at the moment, what else if not about handsome guys.


"Eh seriously dong brother PMR is really cool, I like to fix it will enter there," said Dara excited.


"Gue Sihh wants to join taekwondo, so that you can mode the same brother Devan that, hahahaha," said Bila.


"It can be mode. For example, he does not like you. Lo will come out that exkul?" ask Naya.


"Try first, business later. Really, Bil? There will be people who enter taekwondo," said Kanya while embracing Bila's shoulder.


"That's it, a man who wouldn't give up. Sat set sat set, must be dapet," said Bila with pede.


"Yes we can only support you deh, btw you want to come with what? Did you break up?" ask Dara to Naya.


"Your cave is for exkul broadcasting," replied Naya excitedly.


"Create? Not wrong with the horror?" ask Dara in astonishment.


"I saw there was a broadcast room. You know I like to write, listen to podcasts, it's interesting that in school we have a podcast," said Naya.


"Interesting anyway, but can the new kid make his own exculpation?" ask Kanya.


"So there happened to be Mr. Yayan, yaudah I have permission and permission. Now I just make the plan, want to do in this exkul."


"Ihh not so taekwondo ah, I want to come with Naya aja. The fun could be the filler of the radio so it continues to be heard by one school," said Kanya.


"Lo mah labile! He said he wanted taekwondo with me, now go with Naya," upset Bila.


"Wouldn't want ah the weight of the excise. Can I come with you?" ask Kanya again.


"Boleh, with pleasure. Precisely I m happy because I can share to make the concept the same lo."


"Yayyy assikk okay." Kanya hugged Naya in excitement.


"I want to come, too, but you know I'm not a poetic son. But, if you need help I say so. I must help you," said Dara.


"Iyaa dong I am also ready to help if you need," said If you do not want to lose.


"That's so sweet my bestie-bestie, thank you." Naya hugged the three of them. Naya is lucky to have a friend like them.


Brumm ....


A motor instructs them to walk to the edge, Naya suddenly looks at the owner of the motor. Unfortunately, again Naya had to meet with her strange upperclassman. Juna, the guy who's been chasing her ever since she got into this school.


"Hi Naya, want to go home together?" ask Juna.


"No need, brother. It's to be picked up." Naya tried to resist gently.


"Relatedly? Later long time, mending together," Juna bargained once again.


Wanting Naya to scratch the face of her upperclassmen, if she did not remember her status as a new student, surely Naya had done it from earlier.


"Engga. Thanks for the offer, sister," refused Naya as much as possible.


"Mending kak Juna Anterin Kanya again." suddenly Kanya open her voice.


"Don't be a males, yaudah first yes Naya. Careful." Juna also drove forward his motorbike without seeing Kanya who was already pouting in place.


"Yahh failed to get a free ride, deh," muttered Kanya while exhaling slowly.


"When are you back with sister Juna?" ask Naya.


"That was the time to go home camp yesterday, was going to anterin Naya right? but he said you don't want to. It was my anterin."


"Continuously?" ask if you are curious.


"Keep instead I say will deketin kak Juna same Naya," answered Kanya innocently.


Naya can only pat her eel looking at her innocence as well as annoying Kanya.


"How else?" ask Dara who began to kepo with this conversation.


"Keep he said, really? Jaudah answered yes. But I told you Naya doesn't like guys. Eh he even thought you like same-sex dong! Dodol very much, Juna."


"Yaampun Kanya's. Astagfirullah, I am still patient. Why are you so innocent but nyebelin." Naya spoke while forcing her smile.


"How else?" ask Bila.


"Ih Naya why is her smile serem? Yes I keep saying that means Naya again does not like guys, does not want boyfriends. He asked why, I continued to answer gini: kepo rich dora. Eh dong ngambek dong immediately unplug. It's good, I want to help, even angry." Kanya told a story without any guilt that automatically made her three friends furious to the limp girl in front of them.


"Why did you say that was Kanya. Ah au ahhh cape I'm the same lo," said Naya put her feet away from Kanya and followed by Dara and Bila.


"Well, what am I wrong?? Huuuuu!!" Kanya ran after her three friends.


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It was raining tonight, not so hard and looking timid. Naya is focusing on the plan she has created. Accompanied by the scent of petricor from behind the window next to his study table and the music of Day 6 that can always represent his feelings.


Naya corrected again every detail point that she had written down, afraid of mistakes. Naya is a perfectionist, so everything must be organized and perfect. He will feel like a failure if he makes an immature plan.


While enjoying the music, suddenly the music stopped. Naya glanced at her phone at a glance, with a number she had not saved calling, Naya knew it was Raga. But Naya is too lazy to serve her obscure upperclassman.


1 missed call


Pingy!!


One message went into Naya's phone and she checked it straight away. It seems like this emotion has to come out.


...0821xxxxxx...


Your house is still yesterday, right?


Cave gabut, because you can't pick up the phone


Cave to your house huh?


^^^Ngapain??!!^^^


Fib


^^^Don't go home! What the hell, brother?!^^^


Lift dong, the cave again join


^^^Emang lo don't have any friends, brother? Don't bother me please.^^^


Yaudah cave to your house ya


^^^IYAUDAH IYA IE TAKAT^^^


One call back in, Naya justifies her airpods and instantly picks up a call from Raga.


"So?" Naya spontaneously spoke in a tinge.


"Goddess? New phone calls, Nay. It's just been made up," Raga's kekeh from across there.


"Ck what a pity, Brother. Too bad to know?" Naya put her phone down and went back to making her notes.


"Garak. Cave gabut be minded phone lo," said Raga honestly.


"Why me? You know, I'm just a little classmate. There is nothing we can discuss" Naya said casually and still focused on her book.


"The cave has a language, discuss music for example?"


"Don't like music" Naya said indifferently.


"Long, twitter you just the link spotify Day 6 all." Raga laughed briefly.


Naya stopped her activities for a moment.


"Twitteris? Lo stalk me huh, brother?" Search Naya curious.


"Well?" Raga replied with a slight tease of Naya.


"I was asked back. Ck" decak Naya.


"Yes, the cave stalk lo." Raga chuckled, imagining Naya's current annoyed face which she had already upset.


"Well? My account is not an artist account. Nothing interesting either." Naya walked to her bed, slowly resting her back on the head of her bed.


"Emang is not an artist account, but it is interesting. It's all about lo. Writings that are born from your heart" said Raga.


"Continue?"


"Yes cave wants to find out about lo lah, lo type of guy for example."


"What's up?"


"Make yourself forced to be the man of your dreams," Raga laughed as she said it, she was confused why it could be this much in front of Naya.


"Ck." Naya just clucked at Raga's words.


"What is so bad, what else?"


"Make a plan" Naya briefly looked up at the ceiling of her room.


"What plan?"


"Kepo rich dora."


"Not kepo, just want to know."


"Just like"


"How come if at school you never have a cave?"


"Well? Oseknya is done."


"What if it has to fit osek doang?"


"Yes, just males by the way."


"Nay, yuk sposes?"


"Hmm okay, come on. But if I overslept, sorry, brother."


"Yes, relax."


Naya accepts Raga's offer, and all her work is done. Naya receives an invitation link from Raga. The first song was I Like You - Day 6. I don't know why Raga played this song. According to Naya, maybe Raga just follows her musical tastes so that Naya can enjoy.


They spent a few hours listening to Day 6 together. Until they both fall asleep.