Happy Adventure

24. My first kiss 1

...THE DEMON RED EYES POUNCED ON THE EARTH...

......MY FIRST KISS......

The hovering curse bird flapped its wings to swirl in space in search of its prey that had turned bluish pale. I want this heart to go from here and migrate to a land of peace and prosperity. However, do you know that the other country you are heading to has been ravaged by terrible white cannons. Not only that the cousin of this cannon also made a troublemaker by moving a blizzard at the equator. Many victims fell in the other country, he was Southeast Asia in the shade of a coffin.

It is not hearty to get older, this is the challenge of life to become a more perfect adult. Likewise, our ability is tested with his birthday, which makes the dizziness of all students in this archipelago, because the white stork comes back to life in our minds. The heron flapped its wings, dropping the fruits of knowledge that were very beautiful and cool in the sight of both eyes.

The holy day has arrived. This is how holiness in life is filled with hypocrisy and falsehood. If the mountain is destroyed by the melting of sin from man, it is appropriate that the human heart which is higher than the mountain feels its arrogance and harder than the towering mountain stones that our ego feels. It is fitting that we are meant by despicable creatures by angels who have been waiting to welcome the rope of love. Forgiveness is a powerful mantra to draw us closer to God and others. Truly if this self has a wrong accept it is sorry that I wrapped with the words of silk cloth laced with threads of love from gold.

The first mid-semester exam coincides with the fasting of Ramadan. The four of them prepared themselves to study in order to get the best score for the exam this time. Medina, Ajeng and Sarmijo call for the Son to currently observe the fast of Ramadan. While Grace Alexa Widawati is not, because she is Christian. But he had great respect for his best friend, Medina Shahrani, when they went to school together and also gathered at home to study together. Before dawn the dawn Adhan sounded, the Son woke up to sahur. He often eats at the restaurant. They are scrambling to get a plate of portions because students and students of Yogyakarta many are Sahur. Indeed, Yogyakarta today students who are starving because of the morning they will be very hungry until Maghrib arrives. This kind of atmosphere can only be felt once a year. Sometimes Ajeng before maghrib and Imsak come to his house Putra ride a matik motorbike to give food made from himself. If it is like this the Son is very happy because the food to be eaten is made Ajeng himself. Every mouthful of rice is always enjoyed by Putra while imagining her very beautiful face Ajeng.

Even if there is Tarawih prayer, they are always together to the mosque. After the Tarawih prayer service is completed, usually ajeng stopped by briefly at Putra's house. They often joked, usually Ajeng came home from Putra's house at nine o'clock. Well, this kind of opportunity is what Putra uses to approach him if later Ajeng wants to be invited. Naturally someday their hearts fit surely they will be two happy lovebirds.

“Put, it's late. It's half-nine, I go home first yah.” Ajeng said that from earlier saw the son make a new software assignment from his school. ”Tomple your test what Put.” Ajeng began to stand near the door of his house.

“Cock rush anyway, usually go home at nine. There's still half an hour left.” Said the Son who also stood up from his seat in front of the laptop. “Tomorrow yes, like there are two subjects tested deh, same statistics Data Communication.”

“Iya I haven't learned. Eh tomorrow you end your tarawih prayer to my house, tomorrow I make a very special meal loh.” Said Ajeng who looked at the son, it seemed like Ajeng was cold as Putra there was no special feeling with him. Maybe the son is a kegeeran.

“But, don't diet menu anymore huh. You know I'm slim like this. If it is exposed to the diet menu, the edges I get thinner live bones hehehe..” Said the Son who was joking for Ajeng to laugh. His sons do not tire of tempting Ajeng so that he has a feeling with him.

“For this time. Cook the entire fasting we diet again, not exciting is Put.” Ajeng said with the same smile as the Son. They both came out of the house, Son. ”Put, I anterin again yah up to my house. I'm afraid, in the middle of the road there will be quiet, let alone many more banana trees. Says the resident here pocong likes it on a banana tree while hanging.” Said Ajeng who was afraid if passing through the area. Every night if Ajeng stopped by at Putra's house, he always drove to Ajeng's house. Usually Putra always scares Ajeng who is scared in a quiet area that has many banana trees. If this is the case, Ajeng always clings and holds tightly to his Son's hand while closing his eyes. Finally Ajeng asked in the arms of the Son. Basic son, this kind of thing is also used by him to get close to each other with Ajeng who is coldly frightened. The distance between his house Putra and Ajeng was about fifty meters, quite close. So the son delivered Ajeng did not ride the bendi. After Ajeng got in front of his house, there was already Mama and Papanya Ajeng who was sitting on the porch chair of his house.

“Night Om, night Aunt.” Said the Son while kissing the hand of Papa and Mama Ajeng.

“Kok just came home anyway, out of where you guys.” His father Ajeng.

“From his home Putra Pah studied together. Regular, tomorrow is exam.” Said Ajeng who also kissed the hand of Papa and Mama.

“Learn what to learn. You guys are different.” Said her mother who stroked her hair Ajeng covered her veil.

“Idih Mama 'don't believe it's the same Ajeng.” Said Ajeng who hugged his mother when his mother stood up.

“Put here, sit down for a minute. Speaking to you.” Said his father Ajeng who invited the Son to sit down.

“Last-lately if I see you are pale and your body is also thinner. Are you still thinking about your Papa huh.” His father Ajeng. His father Putra is his close friend Papanya Ajeng, while Mama Ajeng is his close friend Mama Putra. So, the Son has been considered his own son after his two friends are gone, namely the Father and the Mother the Son.

“Not really Om. Maybe a lot of activities in school and business new Putra geluti Om, so my body is getting thinner.” Actually every night the Son cried for himself, because he had no brothers. Moreover, his father who died, he was very hit once. But he hides sorrow from everyone so that those who see him do not feel compassion for him. Maybe this is what makes him sad and for that he does not want to lose loved ones around him who will leave him.

“Iya Pah's. The son often likes to forget Pah and also daydream. Yesterday aja boncengin I went to school almost hit a chicken that was in the middle of the road, we continued to go into got deh. Fortunately when it got closed, if not we will definitely fall and go into got.” Said Ajeng who looked at the Son while sticking out his tongue to mock him.

“Ah Not Aunty, Om. Just a jerk who rubbed me from behind.” Putra. He also mocked Ajeng. “Untung aja Putra beware riding his motorbike, so there are no fatalities.” The ashamed Son said, bowing his face.

“Iya loh Put's. You feel like you are changing every day. Are you still sad.” Said his mother Ajeng who saw the Son from head to foot.

“Actually yes Aunt. Who the hell is not sad left by both parents.” The son who almost cried remembered his parents. “Udah ah Aunt. Don't talk about it anymore, so be sad nih.” The son wiped his tears.

“Yes if so, the patient is Put. Hope you recover soon, baby, like you used to. Don't forget, play here often.” Said his mother who embraced Ajeng while standing up.

“Sorry to You, Aunt. Looks like it's late, I'll go home first. There is a school assignment, tomorrow will still be an exam.” Said the Son who switched the subject.

“Kok rush anyway Put. How the hell nih Ajeng does not make drinks for Putra.” His father Ajeng.

“You have a lot of Om. Not anything, just from home already drink kok.” Said Putra while shaking hands with his parents Ajeng. He also shakes hands with Ajeng. 

“Tomorrow pick me up. The exam time is the same, do not forget loh.” Ajeng. He looked at the sad face of the Son, there was almost the desire of Ajeng to embrace the Son if there was no Papa and Mama Ajeng 

“Beres Yu’. Eh if you wear a veil, you are more beautiful anyway.” Said the Son who teased him. The two of them walked to the fence of the house that was already far from his parents Ajeng. So Putra dared to tease Ajeng who at that time wore a veil.

“Ah can you Put. If you don't wear a veil, it looks ugly.” Ajeng said that was echoing with him. The son was pinched with Ajeng on his waist. Ajeng's veil, which partially covered her hair, fell on her shoulder in the night wind. What beautiful, beautiful long hair that exposed the face of the Son as they walked side by side.

“Au hurts Yu’. Yes, I went home first. We'll see you tomorrow okay.” 

“Put, wait a minute to stop. I'd like to ask you.” Said Ajeng who stopped his footsteps Son who wanted to go home. The two of them looked at each other on the quiet side of the road and there was no one there

“You are still sad at your Papa's stay. Why don't you tell me the same thing, Put. I'm your best friend.”