Friends Tak Kasat Mata
Graduations
The sound of birdsong as well as the distinctive smell of soil stings into the olfactory senses of Via. He was sitting in the classroom corridor overlooking the school garden. The fragrance of jasmine flowers burst forth, creating tranquility within her qalbu.
"Ndreamamun aja Neng" said Dira.
"Eh, you just came. Tumben early in the morning?" ask Via.
"Yes, it's our last day of school" Dira replied with a smile.
"Who are you here?" ask Via.
"With Dad, it's there again to gather with other fathers" replied Dira while pointing to a group of fathers who were busy chatting.
Via looking in the direction shown by Dira, the laughter of the fathers was heard by them even though they did not know what the cause of the group of fathers laughed loosely. Via imagines if Papi exists, it would be very happy. Unfortunately, Mr. Bramantyo Aghata chose to divorce his wife and marry her actor.
"Who are you here with?" ask Dira quickly, when he saw the change of his friend's face.
"Alone, but then Brother Zein comes along. Mami can't come because she's out of town" explained Via holding back tears that will spill.
"Wah is really a good brother, so caring about the sister. Want to have a rich brother Kak Zein" said Dira while mesem-mesem.
"Of course, I am already a rich princess of the king who is always served by her service" Via chuckled.
"Hey duo lovebirds, so rich he is chatting" said Haris their classmate.
"Yes, rather than dumbass" Dira replied with a smile.
"Well, that's how we sing together. I pick up the guitar, you sing" Haris suggested.
"Well that's it" said Dira smiling.
The sound of the guitar sounds very beautiful when picked by the fingers Haris. They sang the song Three Years of Being Together which was popularized by Angel 9. The song's lyrics tell of a breakup during their three years together at school, a song that's just right because they're going to split up and maybe even this is the last time they meet.
We've been together three years
Live a beautiful story
Together they have all been through
Likes the sorrow we feel
Dira sang very softly, full of soul and did not even feel a clear circle flowing from his two beautiful eyes.
To me you're my best friend
A place to share wounds
Even though I feel worried now
Because we're going to split up
Continued by Via, he sang while living each of his lyrics because it describes how their friendship so far. Dira is the only friend who is always there at all times. They also sang together when they reached the ref from the song.
Good bye my friends
We are separated forever
Remember ‘pabila meet later
Please don't forget me
Good bye my friends
We are separated forever
There's no way we're together anymore
Please don't forget me
I have spent a thousand days
I have thousands of stories
But I won't find it again
Great memories together
To me you're my best friend
A place to share wounds
Even though I feel worried now
The song was over they sang together, not feeling the tears continue to flow on both cheeks smoothly belonging to the two teenagers who will graduate school.
The two hugged as if they did not want to separate, considering how their friendship had been. Haris watched the tears come.
"Ah basic chick, can her cry mute" Haris grumbled and left the two headed into class.
The two of them did not care about Haris' words, they were drifting in each other's minds.
"Well, we should stay together anyway" Pinta Via.
"I also want it, but you know for yourself if we don't know whether we can stay together or not" Dira argued.
"I don't want to share with you, you are my only friend" Via said, shedding tears.
"You think I want to break up with you, you're also my only friend, Vi" Dira replied.
"Hopefully our values are good, so that we can enroll in the same High School" said Via.
"Yes Vi, hopefully because if our grades are bad then you know the consequences will be very fatal with our lives" answered Dira seriously while wiping her tears.
"Viiiii" cried Flowers from the classroom door, both of them looking back.
"Why?" ask Via.
"Well in, all the friends have gathered. We make documentation for mementos during this Junior High" invite Flowers.
The two stood up and walked towards the classroom, following the orders of Flowers.
"Yuk guys, neat line. Guys stand behind and girls stand in front forming a curved row" orders Novi, the most deflated and alay schoolgirl in class IX B.
They took the photos together as memories to prove that they were together. There are neat photos, photos in freestyle, even videos they make.
"Where if we sing together, later in making a video as a sign of separation" Haris proposed.
"Well agree" replied Novi quickly.
"Where if the song Farewell Bujang House" proposed Bunga.
"Again" answered the others in unison.
"Haris, you still play the guitar, others sing and later there will be rich poetry so, Flowers that say I keep making videos" ordered Novi.
"Again" replied the other.
The guitar is picked by Haris, music that plays cause a good rhythm to hear. Some of the students sat neatly on the chairs surrounding the table where Haris was sitting.
It didn't feel so fast ..
Our farewell..
now it's time
we all split up..
do not be sad, my friend
If we split up..
If my friend is sad
we are sad..
("words")
"My best friend, I expected,,,, the,,,
"If you get there later
"Never forget
"The friendship we've been building all along
"Because we remember this friendship
"Having eaten the moon
"So never forget these
"I'm glad we shouldered together
Good bye, my friend,
now is the time..
even if we separate,
our hearts brone..
take care of yourself, buddy
if we split up..
if we're wrong, then,
forgive us all..
Do not forget us
because we're brothers, we're brothers,
even though we are far away
everything slaluku...
The song is sung by some students, some are just kicking at the table or as a listener. Now the guitar is picked more slowly, the music was changed to be more syahdu because Bunga will read the words as a message appropriate from the song's creator.
(Say words)
"My best friend
"you guys over there must be having fun
"And I'm here to feel lonely
"Yg so lonely
"The color every night we gather
"Every mlm we feel
"Difficult and happy
"Wlpun Kita This is not the same2 bkrja
"Tp we are feeling the same
"There's no money
"Sama2 we have money
"So please remember we're here
Some students shed tears, they realize that today is as a farewell day because after that they will go to school as they wish or according to the grades they get. All drifting in each other's minds because it did not feel three years they had lived together. They continued to sing even though their voices were now trembling as a result of holding back tears.
Good bye, my friend
now the time has come ..
Even if we split up
our hearts brone..
Don't forget us, please,
because we are brothers ..
even though we are far away..
I remember the slalu, though,
The video on the save even had students broadcast live as they sang. Whatever the students of class IX B, but when mingling with the students, they will be very compact.
