
1972
The Catholic 3rd grade exam Junior High had been running a week ago. It's time for those kids to calm down. Most of them will be looking for a secondary school. But not a few who resigned because it has no cost to continue higher education. Same with Ami....
That evening Ami and his playing friends were watching a volleyball competition between villages. As usual, where these 3 teenagers are then there must be a furore. Yes, Ami, Surti and Asih are the most excited teenagers encouraging people they know. Although the result is not necessarily winning.
One of the men who played there was named Kamto, who continued to be voiced by them. Kamto's house is right behind Surti's. He's one of the popular guys in the area. She is 21 years old, 4 years older than Ami.
Kamto usually did not heed the noisy voices of the supporters. But somehow that day he was attracted to Ami who seemed to grow taller, more mature. On his whim he winked one eye at Ami, smiling seductively.
Ami who happened to see Kamto's behavior, was shocked and blinked double. Asih and Surti excited while pulling both arms of Ami.
"Look Mi, mas Kamto gave the same code to us" screams restrained Asih among the boisterous people around. "Did you see Ti?" Ask.
"Yes... I think he likes you Mi" Timpal Surti.
"What time?" Sahut Ami, doubtful. They had known Kamto for a long time, because of the distance their houses were close together. But not one bit terbesit mind will feel like, before. Because people know, Mr. Soemani and Mr. Jan have been enemies since the gesture. Mr. Jan is the father of Kamto, who works as a foreman in a ceramic factory.
"No way" continued Ami again. "We've known him for a long time, cook he likes my ma... If true, can runyam his business with my father" said Ami slowly.
"What is your father? The enemy let the fathers, other children tell the story" said Surti, stirring. He was excited to think one of them could date this village idol.
"Yes, Mi... If indeed Kamto mas like, just go first. You like him too, right? Who doesn't like the rich handsome Kamto? Gotta get some horse glasses!" Asih.
And the whistle marking the end of the match sounded. Some spectators dispersed after learning of the result. Ami, Asih and Surti went to buy fruit. Not too many queues, until it was the turn of the three of them.
"Four, mom. All how much, I pay first" asked Kamto to the mother of the seller rujak.
"All four Rupiahs, den..." Answer the mother.
"It's five rupiahs, just one more pack." Kamto said to the mother who was concocting rujak, while putting 5 Rupiah money on a pile of plastic. "You wait here, we go home the same." Kamto told the three girls in front of him.
Ami who was sculpting since earlier immediately squatted limp, so tense. No one thought, Kamto the dream man said hello and even treated them.
Asih and Sirti who had been holding back, choked a little while shaking the body of Ami who was still limp.
"Yahoo! What a dream I had last night, Miiii!" Surti's stifled screams, following Ami crouching.
"Pinch me, pinch me... I don't want to? It's really, we're in Kamto's mas tract?" Ask Asih, scowl. "Well, we have to tell people" he said.
"Yes, you guys. I can't go along with the story, especially to my father... It can be in the stout, so guava mente later" said Ami while standing back up.
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Hello readers😊 how are you? Good health, yes... And the sick, may soon recover🙏
Sorry who is still waiting for Topo, maybe the impression will be disappointed😅...
Some may ask, why is Romeo Juliet the title of this chapter? Yes, the father of Ami and Kamto was a mortal enemy. Actually, from before the incident of gesture, they are no longer adamant because of the different camps. And when the gesture is actually Mr. Jan who leaked the position of the people from the camp of Mr. Soemani. It looks like Romeo and Juliet and so on.
So first yes, do not forget to be happy😘