
That's how Nabe was when he was near Andi, always stealing ways to be a centile to him. Sometimes Nabe held Andi's hand, touched Andi's shoulder, and held Andi's ear. Andi is uncomfortable, but long ago it has become a habit of the child. Memet was of course astonished by Memet who got acquainted with him a few minutes ago. It is beautiful, smooth, and has a body like a Spanish guitar. Just like the girls who often see Memet in Tik-Tak deh.
Before watching the concert seriously, Andi and Memet accompany Nabe to deliver his bag to the motorcycle seat. Fear later there will be a scabby item or a pickpocket that steals the opportunity in a narrowing. Watching Nabe walk towards his bike. He watched from bottom to top, flirting with faith once. Memet also shook his head later to refresh his brain that began to snatch.
“The child what is not cool to make thin clothes so?” ask Memet.
“Entah, his body is plump, his clothes are always tight so.”
“So much nak lo heldin she mulu. What's not uncomfortable?”
Andi looked at Memet. “Ya leave govlok. But yes you want, the child is difficult to manage. Anyway, he was close to me in class. His son is so, I hope to understand.”
Memet looked at Nabe who was walking towards them. “If nge-BO must be ramain nih girl ...”
Panic dong Andi Memet time said so. In fact, Nabe had been entangled in the work of the date, even though he had been penitent for a long time and would never again step on the work of the tariff, except toyyiba hall.
“Lo why worry about me?” ask Nabe to Memet.
“Now ...” Memet turned around and felt no longer interested in the woman.
“Judes yes the guy?” nabe asked Andi after Memet left first.
“Ya you have any questions,” Andi quipped.
“Padalah is normal. Yuk go ...”
The concert kicked off with a booming indie band song on the spotipai app. Music connoisseurs seem to get carried away by waving their hands left and right with a slow movement. The singer's voice was melodious, spoiling every ear that listened to him. While Andi and Memet felt uninterested in such soft music, only Nabe seemed interested. The three of them stood behind the crowd without wanting to go far ahead.
“This is us on the edge of gini? Where fun concert if only on the edge.”
“Ga may deh Nabe come into the crowd as well.”
“Ga anything really, let's go in the crowd,” Nabe replied.
“Well, your girl this one just want to,” connect Memet.
Nabe of course smiled at Memet's words.
“She's not my girl, pliss ..”
“Well is that?”
Andi looked at Nabe. “Do not complain if you later kegenjet with each other. I also want to get into the concert crowd. It's not good at the edges aja.”
“Okeee ..”
The host will also begin to mention the next band that will perform. With a lively concert audience giving applause for the indie band who had just performed before, The readers of the event welcomed the next band no less lively. All the visitors cheered loudly.
“MotherFather!” Suddenly the spirit.
“What band is the rich Mother Fu*****name?”
“That's the indie Pop Punk Band I love. It turns out they were performing at your college festival. Ah ... I want middle!”
Memet immediately ran into the crowd quickly. Andi who is curious said to follow Memet, as well as Nabe who holds the end of Andi's shirt. They also penetrate the middle of the crowd that tends to be tenuous. The MotherFather band has also taken to the stage. Memet excitedly shouted the name of the band. Meanwhile, Andi did not know the indie pop punk band because he did not follow the domestic pop punk trend, he only followed western pop punk music.
Andi's eyes looked at one of their guitarists who was a woman. The woman was dressed as the avril Lavigne-style punk. When Andi memicing to be more focused again, realize Andi if the woman is a barista cafe Faculty of Medicine, namely Fitri or better known as Ipit. The feminine appearance in the cafe was compared to her on stage holding an electric guitar gallantly.
“Lo should know MotherFather ...” Memet held both of his shoulders.
The condition of the crowd is not too tight in the middle, except the front so that Nabe is safe while around Andi. Andi hopes that no one does moshpit, or loud music shake by jumping, moving hands, feet, and impressed carelessly as a way to enjoy the flow of loud music. Fortunately, the concert is on campus and students may not generally understand the moshpit culture that is close to the flow of loud music.
“Can I hold lo's hand?”
Andi who jumped immediately stopped. “No, but you can hold my wrist.”
“OK ...”
Nabe holds Andi's wrist without being able to hold her hand intact. Even so, he was very happy because he could enjoy a moment together like this. Laughter and smile loose when everyone aims the same, namely music that is pounding on the stage there. Not to mention those who started doing moshpit that made Andi have to move Nabe on his left side. Nabe feels protected by a man he likes.
It is very sweet of Andi's treatment of him tonight, even though he knows that Andi means well without any intention to approach him. Nabe remains happy to be by Andi's side long enough to touch Andi's hand and lean his head against the man's shoulder, but Andi does not mind him.
The music went from band to band. The show ended with the last band, The Djancuck. After that they pulled back full of sweat and remnants of spirit. They stood under the tree to cool the body.
“Wah .. your music taste is good too,” praise Memet to Nabe.
“Actually I do not understand the same music so, but I enjoy the festive atmosphere.”
Memet looked at Andi. “MotherFather the indie pop punk band. Indeed not many people know, but I like the music characters they bring.”
“Lo really like them?”
“Iya dong, I wait for their videos on youtube every day,” Memet reply.
“Lo want to meet them?” ask Andi.
“What is true? Yes want dong .. tap fish I doang fans, who the hell I can meet them.”
“Ikut I ..”
Andi brought Memet backstage where there was a large tent that was in preparation for the band to perform. While his guard is not too tight, Andi can enter by claiming to be a crew from MotherFather. It turned out that only one band member from MotherFather was still there, namely Ipit itself.
“Ipit ...,” call Andi.
The girl stopped playing her guitar. “Oh elo Andi's. How can I get here?”
“Gue ngaku your band crew hehe. Sorry ...” Andi pushed Memet forward. “Gue can't believe that you're a guitarist from a band as good as this.”
“Hai ..” Ipit greeted both of Andi's friends who also approached him. “Ya .. I can say a new member ever since the old guitarist came out. I used to have a hobby of ngeband.”
“Temen I ngefans same you guys .. here it is ...” Andi pointed to Memet.
Memet did not speak. It's possible that he still can't believe seeing the guitarist of his faforit band in front.
“Oh .. I don't think our college kids like this genre of band ...”
“Not, I envy your college boy. I made Andi's home ..”
“OK deh .. my name is Ipit ..”
“Gue Memet ...”
Their two fists met each other to celebrate this introduction. Among all the girls Memet knows tonight, only Ipit gets a different treatment. It's warmer than ever. Andi saw a new spirit shown Memet after previously plagued by heartbreak.
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