Genatans
FAREWELL INTRODUCTION
Thank you for holding on until this moment. May no departure and mistakes be repeated a second time
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Tonight, Genathan takes Resha for a walk. Actually they went without having any purpose to go to, because that Genathan wanted to just spend his time with Resha.
"What about the night market?" haggar Resha when they are confused about where to go.
"May also." Genathan agrees to Resha's offer. The guy started driving his bike to the night market.
Once there, Resha stared at the scene in front of her in awe. There are a lot of games he wants to play with Genathan.
"To the haunted house?" tawar Genathan who quickly gets the trinkets from Resha.
Resha shook her head quickly. “No, fear.”
Genathan rolled his eyes teasingly. "Let's just be me, later if you're afraid to just hug."
"Okay, my brother there continues to hug the same mbak kunti, I want to ride a change," said Resha and immediately stepped towards where the vehicle was located, followed by Genathan behind him.
After being beside Resha, Genathan immediately clasped the girl's hand tightly. They waited in line to ride the ride. Once it was their turn, with a feeling of happiness that stirred them to enjoy the reanglala. Enjoy the gusts of wind that hit and the view of the night that spoils the eye.
"Wait here first, don't go anywhere," Genathan said as soon as they finished playing with the ball. The guy just left without waiting for his girlfriend's response.
Before long, Genathan had returned with a cold drink in both hands. "Drink first, you must be thirsty." He placed a drink in his hand on Resha. Don't forget he opened it first before giving it to Resha.
"Please, sister," Resha said with a smile.
Once satisfied, they walked home. However, Genathan's views were fixed on the accessories seller. Genathan immediately pulls Resha to the accessories seller. His eyes were fixed on a couple bracelet that looked extremely beautiful.
"Sir I want this one yeah." Genathan showed me a pair of anchor bobble bracelets.
After paying, the man pulled Resha's hand slowly and put on the bracelet he had just bought. "As a sign that you have me, let's not say."
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Unlike usual, today Cakrawala High School is crowded with 12th grade students. They seemed to pass by with huffed faces, waiting to receive the graduation announcement. Before the announcement event, there will be a series of events that will be held by the 12th class.
"For a long time I was dizzy looking at class 12 began to go back and forth mulu. This is when, the hell do they want a hat-throw?" tanya Delia began to be careless to see her upperclassman who had started wandering around unclear.
"Let's be tired of them, too," replied Resha with his chuckle and played his phone. Today, all first to fourth hour lessons are empty. The teachers are busy taking care of the 12th grade graduation.
"Eh Res, Brother Gege graduated High School where?" tanya Lidia switched the conversation so that the two friends did not continue their quarrel.
"Do not know, never nanya," replied Resha as if. He never asked where he would continue his studies. If they have to be LDRs, Resha just hopes that nothing will ever separate them. Let the two bodies be spaced apart, as long as the story of his love is always retracing.
"Si Gege where's Res? Tumbenan not with him lo," said Delia because since the two are reciprocated, they have been like paper and stamps are always together.
Resha shrugged both of her shoulders. "Don't know, most also busy taking care of the 12th class event later."
"CALLS FOR THE ENTIRE 12TH GRADE ARE BEGGED TO HEAD TOWARDS THE MAIN FIELD RIGHT NOW." Calls from loudspeaker centers were heard all over the school. The call successfully made all the students flocked to the field. Not only the 12th, 10th and 11th grades are also looking forward to this event.
Resha and her two best friends are already in front of her class which happens to be not far from the main square. There, 12th graders had already gathered in the field in a line waiting for the reception from the principal for the announcement of the graduation statement.
The welcome from Mr. Handoko as the principal is indeed quite long. You can see the look on the faces of 12th grade children who are getting tired and dying.
"Alright, I hereby declare that this year you all passed a hundred percent! Congratulations, you've managed to climb this white-gray trail. Hope you are more successful later on. Stay on the air, Horizon Children!"
The students of the 12teenth grade were ordered to make a circle. Because of the large number of students of Cakrawala High School, so there are four circles that they make. One circle circles the other circle. In each hallway of the circle there are three ultras children carrying smoke bombs.
The sound of music began to flow with the singing of 12th grade students of Cakrawala High School who sang a song called Masa High School. They embrace each other and move in rhythm by carrying smoke bombs that run around them.
Good bye, my friends.
We are separated forever.
Remember ‘pabila meet later.
Please don't forget me.
The atmosphere began to feel, during the three years they were together, complementing each other. There must have been many quarrels, and debates in the story of their white-gray journey. Full of jokes and cries that accompany their steps in this story. Three years is not a short time. They have chemistry in this story.
Still remembered how they started when MOS. They did not know each other until they finally became a family. The white age of ash will be the final history of their school story. 12 years they have gone through school. Now, their 12-year obligation will be over. Furthermore, their choice will be the determinant of the continuation of life.
After the song was finished, they bowed to each other. Genathan stepped up, being in the very center circle alone. The guy took off a gray hat full of stories. Perhaps, tomorrow the hat just hangs as a memory. "CRAWALA!" genathan shouted as he threw his hat, followed by the others. They clapped their hands together, as if all the shadows that had been haunting, disappeared just like that.
After catching the hat, they scattered. Looking for a loved one to return to wear a gray hat that had been removed and thrown. This has become a tradition at Cakrawala High School. As well as as the last anniversary of the loved one pairing a hat that became a witness to the three-year journey.
Genathan walks to find Resha sitting in front of her class, with her best friend. "Wear." The guy puts his hat out. Although he was surprised, Resha immediately received Genathan's hat. The girl was kind of pinching to put a hat on the boyfriend's head.
"Give me, darling," spouted Genathan as he stroked Resha's head crest in affection. The teasing cheers from her two best friends and the few people who were there made the girl blush. Her cheeks are warming now.
Before long, Gentala and Hasta approached them with a smile. Hasta already wears his hat while Gentala? The man was still carrying his hat in his grasp.
"Pakein dong Res," asked Gentala by thrusting his hat.
Genathan clucked. "Find the chick there! Until graduation disturb the mulu girls."
"Wear the hat, Ge, ah. Kalem napa, Resha it was me like my own sister. Doesn't papa dong he put a hat on his brother?"
Resha took the hat and put it on Gentala.
"Cock-pakein, anyway?!" genathan Protest.
"Pity, Brother Tata single. This time alone, sister," replied Resha after pairing the hat to Gentala.
Genathan snorted, while Gentala was satisfied.
Maybe the next day, they won't be this often. But, they always hope that this story does not stop because it is no longer in the same container.
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