BLUE METAVERSE
SUDDENLY MOVE SCHOOLS
They moved to the coffee garden and made another dance video at the place. It didn't feel like they had moved for an hour. Faiza asked to make a video near the helicopter, then moved to a nearby spring, moved again to the rose garden and now moved to the coffee garden. Blue tired. More precisely tired of following a chatty boy who never felt satisfied with the results of taking the picture. This is what the cameraman profession feels like. Tired followed the will of the artist as well as his producer who seemed enthusiastic about his ideas which he thought were spectacular. What the hell. Only video nari for at most one minute doang. What's interesting try?
“This last location yes, Za.”
“Iya. Izza is also tired, Aunty.”
Oh, and he complained. Though Blue who was told to go there and come to follow what he wanted.
Fortunately after the jog activity style Korean artist in the coffee garden the boy really stopped his activities. Blue is free. Not being a cameraman anymore.
“Later I asked Gayatri mbak who edit videos and choose which one is the best to upload on tic account notnya.”
“So you joget-joget it create account content tic tak si Gayatri it?”
Faiza nodded.
Blue clenched his fists. Cobalt. So want to know what Gayatri is like. It was as if he was using his nephew to make content. Surely the Gayatri was a lot of folower because he was fascinated by the lithe and beautiful niece. Lest he get endorsement from tic account. Well, not this true.
“Gayatri is who?”
“Teacher dance me,”
Oh, it turns out he taught the nephew to wander around.
“No need to give that video to Gayatri. Create your own account only.” persuade it.
“Must not be the same Mother. Not old enough.”
“Then tomorrow aunty who made her account. Aunty already wants 17 years.”
Faiza only glanced at it with a trivial look. That sucks, this nephew. If you don't want to already. No need to underestimate that.
Faiza saw her mother had returned and sat on the back porch of the house while enjoying the view, a cup of coffee and coconut-studded stewed taro as her snack. The little girl immediately ran over.
“Still yes, Bi.” The little girl stopped for a while, turned and smiled at him and ran to her mother again.
Alisa is trailing behind him.
Safe. Blue chose to walk again down, back to the rose garden which is near a natural water source that always flows throughout the year. The park is her favorite place. Blue likes to linger sitting under the coffee tree while looking at the thousands of rosebuds that bloom alternately all the time. When among the thousands of rosebuds Blue felt like a beautiful princess in a fairyland waiting for the arrival of the white equestrian prince took her to the palace on the clouds. Since childhood Blue often came to the park when dusk arrived. One beauty of a rose garden that is unforgettable for life is when the golden light of the afternoon sun bounces off in that small pond that never dries. It's exquisite.
The gurgling sound of water continuously flowing from the small pond was so pampering the ears. The small pond is a source of springs whose number never decreases or increases because nature spouts water endlessly. Some of the water continues to flow through a small ditch to the river located below.
Blue still remembers her childhood along with her three nephews. At that time they were still equally compact with each other. Blue Time SD class 5 Faiz, Azka and Amar make houses out of wood to hide strange items of his creation which is also used as the headquarters where they gather. It's jutting down. Not visible from the second floor of the boarding house or from their homes. Its hidden location makes them often use the house to skip lessons that they think are boring. But later the teacher's grandfather found out about their hiding place. Since then the leader of the mob who did not eloquently pronounce the letter “R” looking for another hiding place to plan his secret missions with his two equally crazy cousins. The houses were just left behind. From then on Blue became the sole owner of the ugly houses and used it to drive out the tired alone. That place is his favorite place. On holidays Blue often falls asleep in the 2 x 2 meter wooden house and always dreams the same about the future world.
“Bi. Aunties. Wake up! Miss Fia is looking for aunty. Aunt why skipped math class. Though it was the most pleasant sponsor” That's the typical voice of Faiz, the handsome blue-eyed who does not fluently pronounce the letters “R”
Blue gnawing. Rubbing his two eyes that are still sleepy then sit while wriggling straighten the muscles of the body.
“What the hell is it, Iz? Just interrupt it."
“Kata miss Fia, aunty has already 2 times skipped math class.”
I scratched my head. “Pusing, Iz.” complained frankly.
“Pusing why?”
“Tomorrow hours to guest house. Later I ajawin.”
“Emang you can do math problems for Junior High? You are still SD.” Blue was in 7th grade while Faiz was in 6th grade. Blue doubted his nephew's abilities. Cooking SD children can do math problems of Junior High School children. Not likely.
“Can. Give me the book. I can definitely.” he exclaimed sure. Look at his eyes sharply. Blue knows, that means Faiz is being serious and is not taking him to joke
It turned out that it was true that his nephew who did not eloquently pronounce the letter R was a math whiz. Since being given tutoring
private with him, Blue is not afraid of math anymore. Although never get perfect grades for subjects that are a scourge for him, but Blue can follow the lessons. At least at least he can get the number 70 every time he repeated mathematics.
Now Faiz is on par with him in 1st grade SMU. The boy managed to jump because his academic performance was very good and passed the acceleration program. Occasionally Blue still ask Faiz for help if there are difficulties in the subjects of physics, chemistry or mathematics. Today Blue will lose a good friend as well as his nephew who is increasingly quiet and busy playing online games all the time. Faiz was asked to leave school because he too often skipped school and did not participate in mandatory boarding activities. He will transfer schools to Jakarta and gather with his parents and his chatty sister. Blue will be a loss.
“Blue.”
Blue-eyed. He saw his brother-in-law who had those blue eyes while smiling.
“Ngapain you there?”
“Leyeh leyeh.”
“Quick go to your room, clean your clothes and personal belongings.”
Bengong blue.
“From now on you will stay with us in Jakarta.”
Blue still wonders in his heart. “Why?”the tanya is still in dumb fashion. Between believing and not with the decision of his brother-in-law who was very sudden.
“You don't want to stay with us?”
“Not so. Blue wants to stay with Satya's brother or the other brothers. But why the sudden decision?”
“Because big brother needs you to keep an eye on Faiz at his new school later.” Ritha found a reason that would not make Blue wonder why he had to come to Jakarta. It is impossible to explain the real reason. Enough Lily, Ritha and her counseling teacher know.
“Unfortunately Faiz should be watched?”
“Yes. You have to make sure he doesn't skip school. You know for yourself why Faiz had to get out of the boarding school. Brother is afraid he will do the same in his new school.”
“Emm…. Will we be in the same class? School is not separated class of men with women?”
“Izza asks you to go to public school, not boarding school. Male class is not separated by female.”
Blue mangosteen.
“You want?”
Blue smiled sweetly and said, “By pleasure.”
“Now quickly pack your things. Bi Lilis will help you. Later or tomorrow the driver will bring your and Faiz's things to our house. Administrative business of your school move is being taken care of by Umar's grandfather. We go home in 30 minutes with the bus in the heli. That's fast, Blue. Mas Bas will be angry if the fist match is over and we are not ready to go to Jakarta.”
Blue smile. The girl ran quickly to her room in the princess dormitory to take care of her clothes and personal belongings. I don't know what happens tomorrow. Blue felt better he joined Faiz to Jakarta. There he will get many new experiences, new friends and maybe a completely different new life. There is nothing to be afraid of because Blue has lived there several times during school holidays. Papa's house that his 2 older brothers bought with them was comfortable. Blue knows, there's a lot of papa photos in there. Oh.. Papa.
