Getting Married through Tradition

10. Trimping Practices

Hasan chose to sit on his own stool, followed by the other students, who immediately mashed it up, like sugar in an ant sheath. Hasan occasionally looked towards Hana.

"Better, get to know people in our own way. Than to hear from others who are not necessarily the truth. The word belom is certainly true. And it's not true!" batin Hasan while looking towards Hana, then glanced towards Cantika fiercely.

Meanwhile, Yusi approached Damar who was staring at the view from the top of the building. His face was sad and angry. Yusi slowly walked up to him and stood beside Damar.

Without Yusi asking Damar to tell him the story, Damar revealed his own heart.

"You know, Yus, it's been like loving someone for years, and that love just claps one hand?" bright Damar with his view that still leads far down there see the vehicle passing by.

Yusi sighed, then ventured to stroke Damar's back.

"So that's what Cantika said, Dam! You like Hana from the past?"

"Yes, from Junior High, I already like him. I used to be normal, but, the more I knew Hana, the more love slowly emerged. Hana's a good girl and considerate. I've expressed this love a few times, but, Hana always refuses. He just took me as a friend. My heart ached, but I hurt even more to lose him and not see him again. Even if I'm only considered a temen, I'm very happy, Yus, I swear!" damar's light was accompanied by a smile, although his heart was slightly sliced. But he tries to reconcile with his own feelings.

"Yes, Dam! Hana is a good girl, considerate, beautiful, sweet, pinter anyway. And not arrogant, he wants to tell anyone. Even though I only knew when MOS, until now, but I immediately feel comfortable with him. I'm sure all the guys on the deck must have done the same thing ... Just remember, we can't be selfish Dam, we can't maximize the will of others to always understand and accept our hearts,"

"Yes, Yus, I know, I've forgotten that feeling. It's just not completely, yet" Damar said while looking at Yusi.

"Keep from Junior High, emang Hana, often gonna change partners, Dam? As said by, Cantika?"

"You believe Cantika's words, Yus!" asked Damar with a serious face.

Yusi shook his head. Damar then smiled and looked down, looking back at the streets.

"Yus, Hana is beautiful, pinter, you just know how physical she is. If she wants, Hana just choose if she's a playgirl like she said Cantika. But Hana's another, Yus. He was absolutely flirted with once," Damar said accompanied by a smile.

Yusi who heard it felt shocked, his eyes were round and his mouth was gaping.

"Seriously you, Dam!" yusi yelled while patting Damar's arm.

"So serious, Yus! I don't know what kind of person he likes. Just every time I ask, Hana's answer until now is still the same, she wants to focus on school,"

"Just a chance, Samuel the rich Siwon aja he not lyric. But Hana never liked someone, Dam?" ask Yusi curiously.

"Em, actually there's a thing, but I'm not sure either, Yus. The problem ... That's it!" Damar scratched his itchy nape.

" What do you mean? Don't be curious dong! Who's the guy Hana likes? What kind of person is he?" cerca Yusi with passion.

"Well, you won't know. In Hana's eyes, she was different. I think Hana likes her, her name, Miki. His son is handsome, similar to Korean too, Yus. If you look around, Miki is eleven and twelve alike, Hasan!"

Yusi mangosteen heard Damar's words.

"How do you continue to–, Dam? They dating? Or ...."

"No! All I see with the naked eye, every time they meet, is just look at each other and smile at each other. There's no conversation whatsoever. But their auras are different. Ah, it's hard to explain, Yus. At that time, Miki was third grade, and we were only first grade. So, their meeting was only one year. And after graduation, I didn't see Miki again until now. Maybe he studied abroad or out of town. Obviously, I never saw him again. And a few weeks after that, Hana looks sad for a few days, from there, it looks like Hana was sad when she lost Miki!"

"Why don't you ask him, Dam?"

"Nanya, just answered no papa, that's doang! Actually until now, I'm still curious about the same unclear relationship. Koq can yah, just look at each other smile, in fact, I never saw them both chat, they are rich mute people that, but rich understand each other's feelings that. It's weird, it's,"

"It's really bad to say, yes times are like mute people," said Yusi astonished.

"Yes really, Yus, they are rich mute people when they meet," said Damar steady, making Yusi a little smile.

"OK, okay ... So, how are you feeling now?"

"Same Hana?"

"Whoa, same time me!"

"Honestly, if I like it, I'm still there. But, I think that liking is just a matter of course,"

"Seriously? it's just a matter of course, Dam!"

"Yes, just the temen. Why emang? Koq you are like that happy," asked Damar while watching Yusi's face now flushed hearing Damar's sentence.

"No koq, I'm just a name. Mastiin!" yusi said embarrassedly.

"Don't you like it, same me?" guess Damar.

"Ngaco ah! We will be victorious," replied Yusi avoiding Damar.

"Well, don't lie to me, Yus! Gusci ...."

Damar chases after Yusi who runs towards the class.

The last hour there was the practice of TKJ by Mr. Mardi. And Mr. Mardi formed a team according to the alphabetical letters of each name. One group consists of four people.

Hana, Hasan, Yusi who happens to be Nawang Dialana Yusi, and Damar, they are one team.

Yusi and Damar both do not want to be called first names.

Cantika who saw them one team, looked hot.

Hana's group sat on the back bench by themselves.

"Okay because the team has formed, your job today is to make a trimping cable. You guys make the documentation too, then you burn yeah! Time to collect the task, two weeks after this practice," said Mr. Mardi.

"Yes, Sir! We learned to nrimping only this time," said Dara.

"Therefore, you must pay attention as I explain! You record what needs to be noted, and do not forget the practice. It's teamwork. Remember this is teamwork. You guys have to be compact, got it!" said Mr. Mardi firmly.

"Understand me, sir!" answer all students in unison.

"Okay, if so, let's get started! Take a good look," said Mr. Mardi once again.

Hana's group split the tasks. Yusi was told to record all the explanations from Mr. Mardi, Damar looking for equipment, while Hana and Hasan were in charge of direct practice, applying the theory conveyed by Mr. Mardi.

"I'm the real part well, who knows if there will be something we don't know," said Yusi.

"I nyiapin tools first," said Damar while running to find equipment for practice.

"Yes I've been with Hana who practices," said Hasan while glancing at Hana at a glance.

Damar began to pick up equipment such as cables, pliers, and tools to test cables. Mr. Mardi began to explain one by one the cable, and began to show how to make it.

Compared to other groups, Hana's group was calmer and more organized. What's more, Hana and Hasan seem to understand very well. And, Hasan worked fast. Yusi and Damar help.

Time goes on, Mardi is almost done explaining. The other group looked panicked and riled up.

"OK, the time is up, hands above all," said Mr. Mardi.

"Yahh, the balloons are sparse," Cantika complained.

"Now the time is ngetes, whether your trimping results are on or not, let's join–an, input the cable to the tripping on, and ... Lift it!" mr. Mardi's orders while showing the results of his trimping are lit perfectly.

All the disciples looked at the trimping lights and it turned out that there were two groups whose lights were on. Hana and Bagus Group.

"Yeayyyy, nyalaa," Yusi yelled in excitement.

They seemed happy because the result was perfectly lit up in the right order.

As for the Good Group, the lights were on, but, for the order of the lights not fitting, they failed in crossing the wires.

While others, the cable is less into the jek.

Tim Hana gets an applaouse from Mr. Mardi and the rest of his friends.

I don't feel the bells go home from school, though,

All the students tidied up their practice equipment. And rushed to class to grab a bag and go home to each other.

"Thank God we made it well, and I really believe, the percentage for the next two weeks, we certainly succeeded," said Damar excited.

"Yes, I'm also sure, we will succeed" Yusi chimed in.

While Hana and Hasan just smiled hearing Damar and Yusi optimistic for next Sunday's presentation.

"Han, you want me .... "

"As always, Dam! I'm naek angkot!" hana said cutting out Damar's sentence.

"Well, um, if you, Yus?" asked Damar glanced at Yusi who was looking down.

"Well! Me?" Yusi pointed at himself.

"Well, there's a bellows, Dam! Maybe, you're antherin," Hana nudged Damar's arm.

Damar smiled at Hana's words. Yusi also looked shy.

"Yes already that, I anterin Yusi go home first yah! You're ati-ati, Han!" said Damar then took Yusi and left Hana and, Hasan who happened to still stand behind Hana.

"Hana" said Hasan from behind.

Hana looked back, "Loh, koq you're still here, San!"

"We were together" replied Hasan.

"Yes, but I think you're out first,"

"Belom, emm you are not invited as nyokap/yokap you, Han?" ask Hasan.

"No, actually if I want mah definitely picked up, I just prefer to take an angkot, San!"

"Why indeed? Kan sumpek ride angkot, it's so long nge–time really again," said Hasan with an uncomfortable expression trying to imagine sitting in angkot.

"Not koq, San! I'm used to it a long time ago, too,"

"Well, do you have a donk driver?"

"Know all in fact, and they know very well" Hana explained with a smile.

Hasan smiled at Hana's words. There was a sense of admiration in his heart.