GIRL UNDER THE MOON

listen to leni's voice

after the attack, I got down at the intersection to the house om iwan. handed the wheel to leni, with meera who will stay at his house. leni promised meera, will tell the background about me. maybe for that reason, meera was willing to follow him.

before parting ways with them, he was warned not to talk about strange things about me later.

the atmosphere in leni's room.

leni threw her bag, crashing her body on the bed while breathing deeply "hurp." meera walked behind her, so relaxed, with a glaring gaze. looking at one by one what was seen in the room.the thing that most became his attention, namely a photo attached to the wall.a photo of the togetherness between me and Lenin for 5thn, the most important thing, there are various styles and expressions shown in the photo.

meera took one, looking at him sharply, while glancing towards the other photo. "there are so many photos of you two?" meera said in her comments.not only my photo with Lenin that he noticed, some other photos he noticed. "who are these two?" ask meera with beni and devi figures who participated in the photo together.

"here here!" pinta leni while patting the mattress, so that meera always beside him. " Anyway, tonight we will stay up. because I will tell you what danu really is!" keep saying leni.meerapun follow his call, he immediately went up to the bed and was next to Leni.

"do you know ra?" asked leni laun.meera turned her head with a face wondering. "me and danu are destined to be together, but not to be united." said leni tearfully.meera did not open the question, but did not open the question, in addition to listening to the words he heard.

"i'm sure, whoever that woman is, if she's close to Danu, she'll definitely fall in love" he added.

"why so?" ask meera wonder.

"he has a charisma, if we look at him, then there's no reason to say: it's boring. he's a nice person, for people who know him. sometimes annoying as well, that's what always makes him a figure in kangenin.one more thing that can make women mated with him, namely a word that sounds absurd but can touch the depth of feeling." leni replied a little compliment to me.

know that I never asked Lenin to flatter me in front of meera, only to draw sympathy from her.

meera deepened the story. "when, the first time you met?" ask meera.

"hehehe." leni laughed for a moment, remembering the meeting which was funny. "i was intrigued to remember that."

two beautiful women, who completed the balance at that time, they told me about me, as if I were the main character.leni and meera lay down, with the same gaze towards the ceiling.

leni took her to 2004, where she and I entered the first high school in smp negri 1 pandeglang. who both entered class A can be said to be superior class.

leni said in the story: "the figure of danu that I knew at that time, was a dirty child, a prank and ****, the origin of the nempel directly molor.he was a slob, he was a slob, a prank, often wear a uniform that has a sausage or other dirt attached to his own shirt." said Leni opened my disgrace. If she knows the reason, the uniform I washed it myself, I wash it myself, maybe because the origin of origin so less clean.I live with om and my aunt, do not want to bother as much as possible should be independent.

"the second, and you like to fad. that time, when the Indonesian teacher told his students to give an example, about a compound sentence, about relationships and consequences. casually and confidently and I raise my hand, everyone thinks, and you will answer the question given by the teacher, not knowing he replied: "leni know the answer ma'am!" instead throw to corner me. The teacher then turned to me and asked "what is leni?" when cold sweat began to cover my entire body, anger began to stir and blood was boiling, my face was flushed because I could not give an example, I wanted to get out of that class as soon as possible and pounce on my face and I did it on purpose, she wanted to embarrass me, because she knew I didn't like Indonesian lessons the most. inwardly swore to avenge his treatment later. "awas lo nu. wait for my vengeance later." I will repay him in English lessons, because that's his weakness."

"try it, later you invite him to dialogue in English, I'm sure he must only hear the grin is not clear like a bego." continued leni instigated it.

"later I will do. continue.. the question**** is what is the story?"

"it was because of his habit of staying up late, so his afternoon made him sleepy.Even during class hours, he often always overslept in class. because it is considered less danu in siplin, until at the end of the semester and class increase danu must be willing to be zoned from the superior class to move to class B. if in terms of lessons, if in terms of, I admit that he is smarter than me. Many teachers also regret that.

in class VIII I was no longer in the same room with him, it was like something was missing, but so wisdom in my proximity to Danu. Initially there was a limitation to see his face, it was different class, and so I had to do it, in addition danu began to be a wild child.he likes music, especially guitar instruments, he was determined to play the instrument, it encouraged him to hang out with street children, then hera, no, if you see a lot of street kids who know him, he's a very sociable guy."

"pantesan.. I once felt astonished, when it was the same way andu in the square, trus there were a group of children tongkrongan while singing that song, when they saw danu they immediately called his name." meera confirmed.

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in the house om iwan, I who was reading a novel book, felt my right ear constantly buzzing, in my heart was very confident that it was caused by the two of them who were talking about me. I reached for my phone, intending to text meera. "after night, sleeping, instead of talking I kept, until it hurt my ears, because in the same way you guys talk."

meera who found and read the text messages from me then laughed giggly, Lenin who heard and saw his strange behavior then asked hera: "you kenpa? suddenly laugh at yourself?"

"let's see!" meera exclaimed while showing her phone in the face leni. leni also read every word I sent to meera, she was the same as meera, which was laughing. "let's say ra.. if we both intentionally. let us know the feeling of his ears, we will until the morning so want to talk you trus." said advice leni to meera.

meera then wrote to reply, the words were as percis as those suggested leni, after feeling enough, he sent it to me.

"what I'm afraid of, you can get carried away in that story, late and never come back.Your dreams will always be my makeup, and the next time you wake up, you'll find me to say."I love you!" lajuku.

"there is no other word, other than the made-up words?" meera asked back.I no longer reply, more let my heart adoration listen to the story that was heard by Leni.

leni continued the story that had stalled: "a year passed, I knew danu was only a classmate, no more. let alone communicate by phone, know his number also not. because Danu doesn't have a cell phone. In 8th grade I can't see her face anymore, I have to get used to her absence.If only that day and you didn't help me, maybe I wouldn't have known her this close. at that time, I intend to go to the cafeteria alone, in the middle of the trip, there are 3 men kaka class, can be said the goons are at that school. the three of them were very nosy trying to tease me, it was just the words that they were saying to me, I warned them not to bother and go away, they did not care about it even more reckless, even more desperate, holding my hand and poking my face, it made me grieve because of their brazen attitude I slapped him. I felt unacceptable for the slap, he got angry and pushed me, I must have fallen to the floor, I felt bad for it, if only danu had not been holding him back.

I don't know where Danu came from, which is clear he was like a hero that day.andu he didn't like it the most, if you see women being treated harshly by men. "you have brains, you have brains, or not to be afraid? that's not how you treat a woman!" ambek danu said advising them. "don't be pretentious to be a hero lo!" reply one of them while pushing a weak danu body."

"you know ra? that day I was very proud, because danu defended.andu was carried away by emotions, to the point of daring to challenge them like this he said: "you guys, I'm a man. Just mention where it is, I'm sure to come!" his loud and loud voice seemed to make their guts shrivel, plus they knew who danu, who had the arms of the brand name children, in a logical way, if they accepted the challenge from danu, and who was not, automatically they think the brandal children will also help danu. I try to do it. "already nu, do not extend anymore!" then I took him away.

danu asked with my condition: "are you papa?" I nodded my head and thanked him. Starting from then on, I had another look at him. My eyes seemed unwilling to stop looking at his face, I was also strange.how ashamed this self, I was, when Danu realized I kept looking at her. "already, don't look rich I'll have another crush!" he said it makes my cheeks grumpy.you should not be surprised ra, words like that have become the hallmark of a danu."

"hehehee.." meera laughed in response. "already countless more, how much danu issued that characteristic to me, sometimes, I like to smile at myself remember it." continued meera.

"you know ra? I started to be a caring person.When I was at home, I liked to think about her, sometimes wanting to be able to talk to her alone.but it was difficult because I couldn't communicate with her on the phone.

if the break time comes, I like to linger in the canteen, just waiting for its appearance.But unfortunately he never came, in my heart like to wonder: "why did danu never go to the cafeteria? where was he during the break?"

the other day, I accidentally did not go to the cafeteria, chose to go to danu class to come to him directly, upon arrival in class he turned out to be empty room, "wah andu where is it?" ask myself. I tried to find it, all the places I almost went to but never found it. Until the time of the lesson came, I went back to class, in the hope of not giving up, but never gave up, I'll see him again after school.

the lesson time was over, I immediately left the class to rush to wait for Danu at the school desk, because I thought that Danu was in school with a motorcycle, it was very identical for a boy, I was waiting for his presence in the place of Palkir long enough, even until there was not a single motor left but danu never seen.he made me more curious.

the next day, the same intention, but a different plan. five minutes before the break arrived, I deliberately asked permission to go to the toilet, and, whereas I would go to danu's class and wait for him in front until he came out. Five minutes I waited for him while settling down, the break time rang, one by one the students from the class came out, I waited for him to come out long enough, to say that you were the last person out of his class.

in the end I could breathe a sigh of relief, and I was already seen.he walked out of the classroom with his hands on a book, but not in the direction of kanti, I did not know where he was going, where he was going, what is clear is that I followed him without him knowing. turns out, in every hour of rest and you always go to the art room, I peeked at him behind the window, he was playing a guitar. "basic poor man, you know, you know, you look at him behind the window, where full only hear the sound of music."

after making sure he was in the art room, I didn't go straight to him, chose to go to the cafeteria first intending to bring food for him. You know not ra? after I returned, back to the place, it turned out that there were already some people in the art room with danu, most of them were women, and first did the same with me, I said, bring food for him. I began to doubt, yes I have to join the others, and then have to give a reason if they ask? I'm so proud, yes, because of Danu!

but there was no other choice, I had to bury the ego, for the sake of being able to meet with danu. when danu saw my arrival he immediately gave his greeting: "hi len. tumben lo here, must kangen gw yah?" crazy, I immediately stroked the eel and replied: "this place is for the public, there is no reason to be in the presence of lo!" I say very jaim.

in the room with them, I did not have many words let alone behavior. I noticed the odd girls asked to be taught how to play guitar by danu. whereas I also want. hehehe." the leni story.

"so enchanting is a danu, so much admired a woman?" cut meera for a moment.

"i'm also confused, what's so special about a danu? handsome.?? well, it's a little bit more handsome, but a lot more than him, but back again the feeling, an eye that looked at him out of liking, would always look nice even if he behaved badly. other than the view of the person who does not like, doing good things still looks wrong." leni replied, leni continued the story: "after the bell went off, andu still plucked the guitar strings in his hands, he said, while the others hurriedly entered the classroom.I who was still silent lived together with Danu in the art room when the class hours had begun. I asked him why he didn't go to class? the answer is very simple, "males gw."

I started to think it must be because of the English lesson.when I asked it turned out to be true.and then I asked back: "lo also why skip?"I want to answer but Danu answered first. "definitely Indonesian lessons right?" right at his guess, I blushed and laughed.

"if you like to learn Indonesian, you need to stay in Indonesia again, then move to attack what cake to do so!" he said insinuating, then I responded. "attack and tangentang it still bego indonesia." I intend to reply to his ridicule but it is very easy to break. "lo also can not speak English, so I hope you don't go abroad yah."

"if I want to go abroad, the first thing to think about is not the way he talks, but the cost first."

unplanned, that day me and Danu skipped school together.

"lo like the charm of yah?" I asked Danu a little bit.

"why?" ask Danu why it's like there's nothing wrong with him.

"that... girls on come nemuin lo, use all food, why so try if lo gk spread charm? hem.." was ra, I just wanted to quip that little bit, when Danu asked back, I even got mental. here's the answer: "it shouldn't be for me but for yourself. what you do, just as they do."

I stuck the question myself, as much as possible to divert the topic of the conversation. I asked the reason, why every hour of rest arrived he always went to the art room?"

"at home, I don't have a guitar. The only chance is here{ art room} I can learn, and sharpen my hand changing speed from one note to another." hearing the reason that Danu said, I was a little concerned, but I was happy to ridicule him: "how much is the price of a guitar? one hundred, two hundred or three hundred, when you can't afford it?"

"my money is not enough. There are only 30 thousand. that's why I never snack every break." replied danu. I was very astonished while shaking my head, the time yes just had thirty thousand, I was very surprised, when to buy it. "it turns out you're that poor?" he said he would not be offended even if I often called him a poor person, he said: "that poor state, is not a barrier for a person to develop, even though the process is often hampered." that's what I think is the difference between danu and the others.

from that moment on, my friendship and real danu were only beginning.The last seconds in the art room before parting ways, I promised to buy him a guitar, as long as he was willing to teach me until he could. I don't mind it, and I agree.