
The day that is predicted will pass happily, in fact being the beginning of the opening of the lara gate. Again, hope I lose by a slap of reality.
***
In recent days, Genathan has spent more time with his ultras friends. The Horizon Cup was in sight. Resha herself does not bother. He understands the work of Genathan. Moreover, considering this to be his last year before changing the status to alumni, the guy would definitely want to participate in enlivening the school event.
About Resha who saw Genathan just walk with Ayu to cancel the promise, the girl chose to be silent and act as if she did not know anything. Maybe, his girlfriend did need time to play with his best friend after a long time did not meet. Even by acting as if you do not know anything, this is what makes the relationship both still seem fine.
If her silence will always make everything okay, Resha accepts.
"This is sound check, yes. You all don't pull it out." Lidia remembers her classmates. Each class does have one representative who joins the group to convey info about ultras.
The sound check here is they get together and sing songs for the peak night and present the Cakrawala Cup masterpiece tomorrow. All to accompany the process of presenting a three-dimensional koreo made by the ultras children of the last few days.
"When is the ticket divided, Lid?" ask one of Resha's classmates.
"She said to be a son of ul—"
"Parararunten sisters, Kak Hasta want to give Cakrawala Cup tickets, because this class has paid off!" The cry of Hasta cut off the words of Lydia. With his leisure the man entered with Gentala. Lydia whose position was standing in front of the class finally nodded. Then the class leader returned to his seat. Letting this upperclassman hand out tickets.
Resha slightly frowned as she did not find Genathan between the two.
"Without the ticket, keep it simple, yeah. Don't disappear, enough doi are missing, the ticket is not," Gentala recalled with a puckishness to make the girls suddenly smile. The sound of a gentala when laughing sounds soothing in the ears.
"Sir Genta is very polite, anyway. Enter my ears if you'll excuse me first, nih," said one of the students. Her name is Dhea, and she is famous for being outspoken.
Gentala laughed again. "When will you enter your heart, Dek?"
The whole class immediately frenzied while Dhea even grinned. Resha laughed when she heard it.
"GAS AJA, TA, NO ONE HAS YET!" kelakar Hasta enliven the atmosphere.
"Yes, Bang, instead of getting slandered by a boyfriend of his own best friend, mending with Dhea aja. Pawangin gih," said Ilyas, a man who often debates with Dhea.
Gentala responded with laughter and handed out the tickets again, reaching Resha's desk. "This time, you're not confused looking for the cane."
Resha smiled sweetly, picking up the ticket that Gentala had proffered. "False, Brother Tata."
Gentala. Free as well he protested, Resha would always call her 'Tata' like a Girl. "Gege clear class 12 area, so don't come here."
Resha nodded in understanding. After distributing the tickets, Hasta and Gentala invited everyone to come down. They nodded obediently. The field is already crowded. Many people gathered. Some have changed with ultras clothes, but tomorrow it is used again.
Three ultras children ride on a broad podium resembling the stage at school. The rest spread and mostly in place. Cheers began to crowd. Moreover, when Hasta came up on stage and started everything. They shouted following the song that was getting smoldering along with the accompaniment of drums obtained from a joint venture of one school.
Resha is basically calm, choosing at the somewhat back. Not as hysterical as the others. He was confused when the movement that was exemplified by Hasta was to embrace each other. The thing is, the person next to him is a man. But, he became jolted when someone suddenly grabbed him.
"I'm the one who embraces, don't embrace other guys."
I don't know where that guy came from.
**
The sports arena where the Cakrawala Cup is held is already crowded. Genathan did not let go of his hand despite sitting on the stands. Before entering the GOR earlier, the two of them had a photo together. The northern stands are completely full of Cakrawala High School kids. While the southern stands contain other High School children who have just finished supporting their school teams. Intentionally not to go home first because you want to see the masterpiece from Cakrawala High School.
"Sir Ge." Genathan turned to look at Resha, but the girl was ignorant by pointing the camera at him.
Genathan reflex covers the face and keeps Resha's phone away. "What the hell, how ignorant," grumbled Genathan.
Resha laughs. "Funny, Brother."
Genathan clucked. The guy took Resha's phone without warning and fiddled with it. He leaned towards Resha and wrapped his hand around her shoulder.
"This is a boomerang."
"Sir Gege, uh! I'm that ugly!" resha protests while taking her phone.
"Who? Is this Brother's account?" resha asked in shock because the snapgram actually mentioned his account.
Genathan nodded casually. "Yes." Yeah."
Next, they engaged in conversation until the peak came to show their masterpieces. This time Genathan chose to be a casual spectator. Unlike last year, where he also lifted a three-dimensional koreo.
Some pensions are displayed. The art scene features a blend of various extracurriculars, with the concept of musical drama. Modern dance, cheers, basketball, even paskibra also joined the drama. But Delia wasn't there, the girl wasn't interested. He chose to be a spectator next to Resha.
After the appearance of exkul, now is the time for cheers from the children of Cakrawala to electrify the sports arena. Along with the process of lifting koreo. They were asked to start singing songs that had been covered and sung during a sound check yesterday. Resha is so excited. This is the first time he has attended a school event of this size and age.
"Ciee was very happy," Genathan's goda drew closer to Resha's ear.
"Yes dong. Moreover, want to see the chorea," replied Resha a bit loudly so that her voice did not sink.
"We watch the choreography rapture together, yes. This malem is really the quality time we are with others."
Resha nodded in spirit. He is very happy to be able to enjoy this event with the person he loves beside him. Several times Genathan's phone rang making Resha turn her head. Phone from Ayunindya. Resha's feelings are starting to get bad.
"Sister, the flash is played, and the chore is lifted, nih." Resha tries to distract Genathan.
"Huh? Oh i-yes." Genathan is confused.
"Aren't you papa?"
Genathan nodded quickly. "No papa."
The mood was silent for a moment. There's only a flash on and some ultras kids raising koreo. Hasta and Arik were there. According to the plan, the Cakrawala mars song will be an accompaniment to a three-dimensional koreo shaped white wings larger than the previous year.
The situation came back crowded with the chants of the Horizon mars. Genathan's phone rang. Resha's focus began to split, let alone Genathan's fingers replying to the message like something was being pursued. Resha flinched as she suddenly met face to face with Genathan.
"Res, sorry, yeah. I have to go now, there's business."
"Who? It's a koreo ride again, he said Brother wants to watch this koreo with me," Resha protested.
Genathan's face was really anxious. "Sorry, can't, Ayu needs me. Please understand, yes."
"But, Kak—"
"I'll be back to pick you up." Genathan stepped out of the stands.
Resha could only hold back tears from seeing Genathan's departure. All expectations tonight are ruined. What quality time does Genathan mean? How important was it that Genathan left him to meet Ayunindya? The fact tonight slapped him, that even though now the girlfriend is Resha, the main priority is still Ayunindya.
In the midst of the cry of the mars Cakrawala song that was chanted with happiness, tightness and lackluster actually hit Naresha.
Tonight, reality slapped him like it hurt. Her beautiful expectations were smashed. No Genathan was with him until the end of this show.
Tonight, Resha had to swallow the disappointment of the umpteenth time.
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