
~Everyone is perfect being himself~
“Bang Tama .. ,” Og Kiyara and avenged a heady smile by Tama, the famous from FTSL, made some of his friends steal the talk of Kiyara and Tama.
“Ngapain is here?” kiyara's great-grandson, made Tama scrunch her forehead in wonder.
“Stupid, even nanya rowh .. of course he will be a guest on this event,” ruknya in heart.
“Kan, I was invited to be a guest of the mentor team as well as sharing later,” replied Tama, while stealing a look at Kiyara's hand.
“Ya has continued, I want to say hello to others,” he said when he saw the fingers of Kiyara clinging to each other and look a little quivering, apparently the trauma is still not fully healed, although the look on Kiyara's face has gradually shown no significant symptoms.
“Come, later when it is ripe brought to near the campfire we have fun and sharing-sharing while pregnant, and,” said Tama on ciwi-ciwi busy fanning grill and in reply laughter also shouted happy, because greeted by Tama.
Kiyara, who saw Tama had gone away, tried to neutralize her heartbeat due to the fear that was still felt when she was around Tama. Fortunately his friends no one mocked him, or even kepo with the sudden arrival of Tama as if they knew each other.
“Oh, yes you were whispering the same I said there would be ngeliwet, why even burn like this?” gracefully asked Tiwi, making her attention as fast as lightning changed. He was also curious, because earlier Tiwi spoke to him as if liwet was the most amazing thing that would happen mini mala.
“Hehehe ... pisss .. I swear there was a real schedule before the bonfire, and you know who would do it?” everyone shakes their heads.
“Bang Tama !!! but do not know why suddenly the event was turned into a fire like gini. Seriusan deh originally it was ngeliwet ... NGE-LI-WET .. !” tiwi said with great emphasis.
“Ish, ordinary ajalah .. grilled gini also exciting kok... have fun ajalah, the important gathering, family, and most importantly eating,” said Sarah, Sarah, one of the children mentors from the Environmental Engineering department.
“Iya, it's exciting but it means that tonight there is no rice ration dong peyut me?” tiwi said while putting on a face and holding her stomach.
“Who said?” Said Satria who suddenly stood near the group of several girls who were busy baking food interspersed with chatting.
“TIWI .. !” said they were in unison.
“Nih, rice .. there are french fries too, can be eaten the same you burned .. gini-gini I'm a dream husband candidate, know what is needed, you know,” said Satria while putting a red crackle containing rice packets without side dishes, followed by Bagas who put 2 basins full of fries that look still hot.
“Kok can?” tiwi asked with a surprised face.
“Belilah … ! Basic Oneng.”
The more night the backyard of the villa is getting crowded, if it was busy preparing for meals now everything is busy with impromptu pensions. “It turns out the bonfire event, will feel more fun when accompanied by an art show. What used to be a PERSAMI event, OSIS Training, and organizational activities while school is also this fun?” ask Kiyara inwardly.
“The voice of Cici turned out to be enakeun euy .. ” said Cakra who was now sitting next to him, making him turn his head and eliminate his daydream.
“Yes, her voice is good, beautiful, pinter too ... ,” she replied, making Cakra smile while shaking her head.
“You were wrong,” said Cakra while chuckling.
“Yes, the charm of the Surabaya people has broken the taste of your tribe to the Bandung mojang. And does that include Cici, I see you're pretty close to him?” kiyara asked, slightly interrogating her best friend. How not to think in that direction, if almost at every end of the event they seem always together.
“No, you know not me what kind of person?” Kiyara nodded, confirming Cakra's speech.
“Yes, I know and I believe Adeknya Agam will never make his promise,” said Kiyara sincerely, because meeting them to be friends is a blessing of Cakra who holds firm promise to the deceased, because, to meet and take care of Kiyara. Ah, Agam ..he always makes Kiyara sad if she remembers.
“Please, can't be sad anymore. My brother is calm there. Surely he is also very cool, seeing the new Kiyara, Kiyara who is more enthusiastic, confident, can also socialize well now.” Cakra smiled, while looking at the sky above him.
“I have not been as confident as that Cak, sometimes still like inferior, but still I can be dim with other things. Thank you also already support me, until at this point always nemenin and tone for me.”
“Best friend forever ..” said Cakra as he reached out and was greeted warmly by Kiyara, then the two laughed together, ignoring several pairs of eyes that looked at the two strangely.
“Hey ... you two, rather than laughing together mending singing songs for all of us ..” shouted one of the level brothers who participated in this event.
“Cak, don't dare ..” said Kiyara, shaking her head.
“Not a problem, there I .. We sing Nadin's song, want?”
“Hah ... are you serious? No ah, shame .. !”
“Talk ... yuk zahin yuk .. !”
“CakKi .. CakKi .. let's sing ... yokkk can yokkk ... CakKi ..!”
“Eh, what's CakKi?” ask the elder sister who reprimanded Kiyara and Cakra.
“Cakra and Kiyara, Kak .. ,” shouted Tiwi with his spirit.
“Hahaha .. I guess doll. Come CakKi, your support has been a lot.”
Cakra stood up, then stretched out his hand at Kiyara, helping her stand up from the seated lesehan that formed a circle near the campfire with another mentor friend. Cakra and Kiyara are now standing on a small stage that has been prepared from this afternoon, there is a special sound outdoor event on it complete with two microphones.
“Ehm .. previously I was sorry I had rioted because it was too loud to laugh. Now replace me and Kiyara who entertain you, may my guitar tips be safe and my duet partner's voice remain stable carrying the song to the end,” Cakra speaks at length, counting as a warm-up eliminates the nervousness of his best friend who had seemed tense.
The sound of applause and shouts of enthusiasm for CakKi, so boisterous who else if not for the progenitor, the Tiwi, Fani, Fani and Edo, followed by the voices of his other friends.
“It’s okay, there I am,” whispered Cakra while handing another microphone to Kiyara.
“This song, little boy knows love like him, but it is also suitable for us .. enjoy.”
Jrng …
I knew from the beginning
Loving is not immune
Far from simple and original
I learned from childhood
Kiyara's voice resonates with the song even though the tone is not as high as the original singer, but Kiyara's passion is so pervasive in this song, making anyone who mendnegannya will be washed away to absorb and interpret this song.
Shouting over the throat
Rain and makian
Destroyed easier than survived
I learned from childhood
And that's how I look at it
Seeing a cloudy love
Like betting on what you and I are
It'll be the same way
The little one in all eyes
Even though fear sometimes sucks
But all my life I'll spend
Although it doesn't sound reasonable
For those who don't believe
But we have us
Who will fight the world
I knew from the beginning
The fear is still comfortable
Love and its kind are like spooky
I learned from childhood
And that's how I look at it
Seeing a cloudy love
Like betting on what you and I are
It'll be the same way
The little one in all eyes
Even though fear sometimes sucks
But all my life I'll spend
Although it doesn't sound reasonable
For those who don't believe
But we have us
Who will fight the world
Prok ... prok .. prok .. prok …
“Lagi ... again ... again ..!”
“Wahh .. how about, your friends at ask for more ... love one more song?” ask Wira who is now taking over as an impromptu host of diacar tonight.
Cakra looked at Kiyara, nodding his head, his lips muttering slightly and Kiyara seemed to know what he meant.
“OK, we add one more, this is for you who have to split .. no problem yes, do not be a burden, take the positive side aja ... yok let's make love .. !” the sound of clapping came back boisterous, breaking the darkness of the night.
The sky and sea help each other
And the rain clouds came down
When the world helps each other
See which love is not one
You are a little human said
May I speak
You are an invisible human being
Let me carry the love
Clouds and nature touch each other (touch)
Make you warm, smile too
I saw shahdu
See which heart will not fall
You are a little human said
May I speak
You are an invisible human being
Let me carry the love
You and I help each other
Washing the once-wicked heart
Maybe it won't be one in the end
But the joys of having met
Tama grimaces Kiyara, guilt despite having received an apology still feels regret. Knowing the other abilities of Kiyara always made her grieve, feeling a failure to be
a man who is supposed to protect women.
“If only, I had not bullied him maybe these talents would not be harbored. To make Kiyara truly shine like Mentari, Lord .. I really feel guilty .. very, very guilty, to make a girl confined inside the shell, to shut herself off from the outside world. It turns out that he, so perfect to be himself and physically is not everything in this era,” he said in his heart.