Gorgeous
Gorgeous
The people's voices calmed down.
The hall room felt very bright. I was shocked when I saw a pair of hosts in front of me.
"Choki Sihotang, and Maria Salena" I whispered in my heart
Very handsome and beautiful they are, yes if ugly it is impossible they are the host. The host began the event with an opening, then greeted several judges, and the votes of Pajajaran University and Semarang Police Academy. After that then introduce one by one the school and also the competition participants as school representatives.
"And this has become the subject of discussion of students and judges voting. Enough to steal the attention with their handsome and beautiful face, but what about their work is he's the number 4 participant.
Puspita and Wira from SMA BAKTI PUPIL 1" The host introduced the two of us
"Good morning, I'm Puspita class 11 student Bakti Senior High School 1 representative" said I
"In the morning, I am a class 11 student representative of SMA Bakti Pelajar 1" Wira said
That introduction, we and other friends from school sang a yel-yel.
However, after finishing yel-yel was the rowdy voice has not also subsided, the voice of the men calling my name and the screams of the women who you know the name of the Hero are still heard until the pickle bearer took the initiative to calm the hall room. Hah, why does it feel so crazy and so hot on my chest, I seem to feel angry at those who are calling out the name of the Hero, but I am quite happy to also hear the men who are shouting my name.
"Ah, it's not time to think the no-no." I said inwardly trying to calm myself down.
After the introductory session and advertising the event began to return, with presentations from one-to-one participants in each session.
Until it was my turn to present our work.
The room began to rumble again, why the simple rumbling sound called my name and Wira at that time made me more comfortable.
With a smile and confidence, I and Wira presented what we had done before the judges and the judges. Finished with the presentation, the parajuri asked us a few questions related to what we presented. Until arriving at the last jury, namely Andika Raditya someone who is very intelligent but masked like an innocent and yes so ...
"Your presentation is very good, the results of your research and experiments are also successful, one beautiful and the other handsome. I was confused as to what it really was. Gini, to represent all who are here. You guys are actually dating, right? it is very harmonious" Andika Raditya said
The room became rowdy, the seat of the judges who seemed serious had now changed the atmosphere to be full of laughter. My heart was pounding with that question, and the truth I felt at the time was that it was indeed the most severe question for me at the time, of all the judges. Because if only I answered wrong later what if Wira was angry with me, and I was also afraid the reply of the Hero did not match what I expected. At that time I just looked down and smiled, pretending there was nothing I was hiding. Until the host saved me from all the fear of the day by answering Andika Raditya's question by saying that the question did not fit the context and closing it with an ad.
Finished with our work and presentation, Wirapun and I sat back and watched the presentation brought by another school team.
...
Until the end of the event, where the jury and jury voters chose the team from which school will be the champion by displaying a flash of presentation on the big screen in front of us. The tense and thumping atmosphere was very felt. But when I look at the screen, to see a flash of my presentation. I was shocked and quiet myself.
"Ahhh, Wira is very handsome. But is it really me next to him?" ask in my heart
Long time I think, the impressions of other participants after me I do not ignore.
"Take a look" Wira said to wake me up
"You're handsome" I replied reflexively
"Heh, you're so pretty today too. I was so bete earlier, afraid you have a lot of fancies" he said smiling
"These advertisements are rich in winners' announcements, I became degdegan" added Wira
Just like me, I was pounding when Wira said "i'm afraid you have a lot of crush".
A hero can really get me swept away, he can always make me stop thinking about anything else but him. I don't care at all about the boisterous sounds of these voices, I don't care anymore whether I can win this competition or not just imagine the words of the Hero "I'm afraid you have a lot of fancies...."
"Hey.. Let's go ahead!! We are 1st champions" said Wira happily
I'm still not aware of what's going on, even when I receive a charter of appreciation and a prize from a jury I don't know what I'm doing. Again, all I remember is saying "I'm afraid you have a lot of crush" ...
The cheers of the audience, the congratulations of the judges and the hosts cannot wake me from this thought. Staring at the smiling Hero satisfied with this success, looking at him who was full of pride looking at me I felt really happy. But that was a second ago, everything I had imagined was now burned by my emotions that arrived when I saw this very unpleasant sight.
"Can't ask for a photo" a young woman came to Wira
"Sir, I'm sorry I didn't take a photo" a man in a brown uniform came up to me
"Oh may brother" I agreed because of the grudge arrived my mother against Wira
At that time I and Wira looked like celebrities, suddenly people asked to take pictures with us.
"Hey deck" a dashing and handsome man approached me
"uh yes" I said
"You forgot about me, I'm Athar. Your upperclassman used to be in smp" he continued
"Oh yes brother. Gentlemen, now a cadet" I said in reply
"Ah you, may I ask for your number. The same photo together for mementos kanikan kaya rare gini rich moments" he added
"Oh yes, brother, let's take a photo first." I said in conjunction with some shots of Athar with his cellphone
"This is my brother's phone, let me miscoline it to my phone" my voice tightened so that Wira could hear it
I was satisfied and won when Athar dashingly asked my number. But no matter why I have not been satisfied to take my revenge on Wira, even when we were called to go out by Mr. Adibal the aggressive women seemed to be getting more wild just to buy Wira and ask for his picture.
"Father take your gifts and achivement first" you go home first
Arriving outside the Hall Mr. Adibal gave instructions to us.
"We don't take pictures yet" asked Wira
"Her staff is also tired of the power from earlier photos with girls" I said answering bete
"Especially you, use all hp number tukeran" he replied
"Smile" he said as he pointed his phone at us
I followed him by putting a forced smile on the camera.
"A Hero, A Hero, wait.." the woman in another school uniform approached Wira with a run
"So I can take a picture together" he said as he arrived in front of us
The hero seemed to agree, I left him and the woman walked towards the parked motorbike.
"Ninggalin mulu, why the hell" asked Wira
"Hayu ah, sultry" I said
"Her heart" replied the Wira teased me
Shortly after that, we prepared to go home
"Puspita wait" cried a man
"Here, achivement from me to you. Congratulations on the champion. Oh yes you too" Athar gave me flowers and congratulations to the Hero.
But when Athar was about to talk, Wira immediately pulled the accelerator pedal until the sound of the motor exhaust sounded very jarring.
"Sister, I went home first" I said to Athar because the atmosphere started to feel bad at that time
"Oh yes it is heart" Athar replied with a sweet smile.
Without talking after that Wira drove his motorbike at a very high speed. This time it is really very high speed, until the helmet that was once too big for me it feels almost carried away by the wind. Wira did not pay attention to my words asking to lower the speed, which happened even more crazy Wira drove his vehicle.
