Decuruh Tak Dewuh

Decuruh Tak Dewuh
LTE | THREE



Why does loving have to be this heavy?


Love claps one hand. Hmh! Tired of hearing the term even though the truth is like that. Rather than focus on that very unimportant thing, I better think about the process of going to a single stage later. Quite a disappointed me, do not let the Sky theater coach, Mas Danu disappointed because the offerings are very less than me especially.


Tonight, me and some of my fellow sky theater colleagues with Danu gathered in the back parking lot of the campus, a place we usually use for training.


"Although not all that came, but I was happy," said mas Danu began the beginning of rehearsal for the single stage of the sky theater at the end of the literary month later. I saw Danu's face look sad to see only a few children who came to the first meeting to start single stage training. How not to be disappointed? of the 95 people from my semester, the second semester, there are now only 5 people, namely me, two unfortunate friends who are behavioral friends, Nada and Caca, now, there are also two guys who are either human or not. Because their nauzubillah behavior makes people who see it are tired themselves. They are Riko and Tito of course. If for the senior, there are mbak Arina, Mbak Rhea, Mbak Saza, Mas Dika, Mas Pras, and him. Mas Bagas's.


POV Author


"For this single stage I want to carry the theme of dance and singing."


"Nah lohhh. Mbak Rhea's... The patient yes," tease Dika on Rhea who incidentally is a fan of oppa koreahhh. Rhea just clucked in annoyance and tried not to care about Dika. It made Danu and the others chuckle.


"Today direct casting aja yes. let's flatter it because there will be a dance and a little lipsing. ala Indian so."


Everyone chuckled at Danu who kept teasing Rhea.


"Here can anyone dance Indian?" Ask Danu.


"Ruhi!" point everyone compact towards the spirit who is busy scratching the soles of his feet bitten by mosquitoes. Drawn amused not scratched gatel, huh all wrong, murmured Ruhi. Ruhi suddenly jumped in shock because she was too focused on the kampret mosquito who dared to suck her holy blood. Aih_-.


"What?" tanya Ruhi still failed to understand the situation.


"You can dance Ru?"


"B-can mas... enten napa mas?"


"If you can indeed dance, maybe you can be the main character in this drama."


"Nopo mas drama?"


"Juh arek iki. kon iku yak opo! wiwit want a kon ndek ndi wae seh? Iki the crew of dewe kate discuss the drama single stage miko."


"Oh."


"Deehhhh!"


Plaque!


Nada clasped Ruhi's shoulders because of anxiety with the behavior of her best friend who sometimes irritated and bloonnya ask to be beaten.


"Oh nari to mas? can.. I can. insyaallah. narik i duik," said Ruhi with a face without sin.


"Damnah!" everyone was upset with Ruhi.


"Don't be angry.I'm just being careful with words."


"That's Arifin C's script dialogue. Noer's Aa-Ii-Uu is a serious shark!" fruity Caca.


"Caca ki ti batija kok fierce anyway.." whine Ruhi.


"Bodo is very.." said Pras gave up.


"But not very bodo mas pras."


"Hey already has.. don't quarrel.." said Danu while unraveling his kekehannya who can not stop. "Come Ru, show me the traditional Indian dance you know."


"Njeh mas."


Ruhi stood up and patted her buttocks and thighs dirty because she and other theater friends were sitting cross-legged in the field without a mat. Ruhi slightly stretched her body while tying her hair and showing off her smooth neckline. All the men except Danu tried hard to swallow their saliva seeing Ruhi tie her hair.


"Fan, the music."


"Njeh mas."


Music played by Fandi. The song played by Fandi is his favorite song if he is dancing in a special room provided by his father at home. The song was written by Bajirao Mastani called Deewani Mastani. Ruhi finished wearing her anklets that she carries around every day in her backpack, no matter what the function. He loved the anklet because it belonged to his late mother.


The clattering sound of the small bell attached to the anklet Ruhi wore clashed against each other and made a loud sound. The music plays as well as all the members of Ruhi's body playing, dancing, and winding in rhythm with the music played by Fandi. All eyes were stunned to see Ruhi's extremely agile movements without leaving a beautiful impression in her dance. Ruhi made a twisting motion and formed a medium-sized circle without even a shudder. Her long hair ties were loose, the hair was waving beautifully and a smile that never broke from Ruhi's thin lips. Everyone looked at Ruhi with amazed looks Bagas was no exception. He felt a strange rumble spreading all over his body. He was so fascinated by Ruhi's charm. Unknowingly he smiled looking at Ruhi who had finished her dance. He gulped his saliva with difficulty when he saw the sweat wetting Ruhi's face and neck.


"So look at lo mas. He will not be able to reach again after what you do to him. Congratulations," whispered Tito who saw the adoring gaze of Bagas for Ruhi. Bagas soon came to his senses from his wild imagination. He neutralized his nervous face.


"Unbelievable... Why not join SME dance?" ask Danu to Ruhi. Ruhi smiled sincerely then shook her head.


"In the theater, I know what is sincere and modus. I can also tell which ones are drama and real. Excuse me for the bathroom." Ruhi went to the ladies' bathroom.


"What's wrong with Ruhi?" Tito Gumam.


In the ladies' bathroom...


"Pliss not now..." Ruhi turns on the tap and cleans the blood coming out of her nose. "Always like this... By Danu and the others..." He rushed to get the medicine he had stored on his training pants. The dizziness on Ruhi's head subsided a little. The dream has stopped too. He rushed back to the back parking lot.


Intentions want to run the morning casually around the square park, Ruhi instead stuck a lazy feeling that suddenly attacked him. He chose an empty bench under a shady tree not far from where he stood. Ruhi was sitting pensively alone in the park of Surabaya city square. The slowly blistering atmosphere made Ruhi move from the bench that had emitted a tremendous laziness magnet to the ice cream car that was opening the stand considering today is a free day car.


"Mas, the chocolate ice cream is one yes, Ojo' sui-sui you yo mas,"


"Ruhi to bak e ?!" pekik mas mas wearing a white apron said I'm a sholeh boy.


"Goddess Reza ?!" pekik Ruhi is no less harsh to invite the gaze of people who are busy passing by with their families or with their friends or partners.


"I miss Ru," Reza got off the ice cream car and hugged Ruhi and attracted more and more people.


"Sama nude." said Ruhi while replying to Reza's embrace.


"Heh, you're not self-conscious ?! I used to be shorter, but now I managed to exceed your height... Ruhi nude's..." Reza let go of her embrace and then pulled Ruhi's nose.


"Reza rese's'.." Ruhi dodged and forcibly removed Reza's cursed hand from her nose.


"Woi mas, mbak.. lek dating seat ndek kene !! Okeh arek cilik !!"shouted one of the mothers wearing sports clothes subhanallah color. It's like a rainbow walk, inner Ruhi.


"Oh ngggeh bukk saporaen..." Reza even grinned with his sinless face while scratching his non-itchy nape. He took off the aprons attached to his athletic body and took two cups of Ruhi's favorite chocolate ice cream. "Here I buy. Let's go there..."


"But stand lo ?"


"There's my men. Come on..." Reza grabbed Ruhi's hand and pulled her gently and brought her to the bench that Ruhi was sitting on. "This is the ice cream..."


"So you think I'm so thin dry ?" sulk Ruhi.


"Yes..."


"From then until now just nyebelin..."


"But handsome isn't it ?"


"Bod,"


"Dih sulambek... selumin first tuh ice cream. if the watery even like the dilute baby's pup..."


"Jihhh Reza slovenly vows..."


"Judah, eat very hard..."


Ruhi complied by blasting her lips. Reza was so anxious to see Ruhi his beloved friend. Need to underline. Beloved friend. BELOVED. Don't be asked how much he loves Rajendra Hayyat Khan's beloved daughter. Because he will answer. "My love for Ruhi is as big as what's biggest," absurd ? emangs.


After finishing the ice cream, Ruhi felt a faint feeling in her head. Couldn't it be that Reza poisoned him ? thought Ruhi. Reza caught a look of pain from Ruhi. Suddenly fresh blood flowed from Ruhi's nose.


"Ru.. Are you sick ?"


"Huh ?" Ruhi dazed. He rubbed his nose, "Blood ? Re-zas"


Bruk!!


Ruhi is unconscious. Luckily Reza managed to reach Ruhi's body before the frail body lapsed backward. In a panic he took Ruhi to the nearest hospital with his luxury car which he parked not far from the stand of his ice cream shop.


In the hospital...


Reza cries hearing the doctor's diagnosis saying that Ruhi...


"Even your heart.maybe he can last less than a year.but that's just my prediction as a doctor. Leave all the business to Him alone" explained Saif, the doctor who handles Ruhi to Reza. He tried to strengthen the heart of someone who was hurt to see his lover hurt. Even his life expectancy was less than a year.


"What is my pain ?" ruhi asked when she knew she was Saif Vilanova, the father of Muhammad Tito Vilanova.


"You're up ?" instead of replying, Reza immediately hugged Ruhi.


"What is this ? Reza ?"


"Om hope, you're stoic about hearing it Ru,"


"How much longer ?" ruhi asked as if she knew what Saif had diagnosed her with.


"Less than one year..."


"Specifically ?"


"Ten months counted from this month..."


Ruhai cried in silence. He intends not to tell anyone about his illness including his father and his two brothers.


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