He's among them.
arts club.
Daga had to accept with sincerity her face was beaten by Raga, for no apparent reason. Pain is not complete, you are beaten but do not know the reason why, like it lo in putisin, but the reason is not clear. Raga went berserk and punched him.
“Pelan-pulan, Mommy,” ringis Daga, when mother compresses Daga's face with cold water.
“What did you do wrong?”
Daga shook her head she didn't know where her fault was.
“Try to think again, yes time no wind no rain Raga mosquito rich so.”
“What might Raga be jealous, was about coming home from campus I picked up Papou.”
Immediately the mother pressed hard the towel that she used to compress Daga's face towards the bruise, it made Daga grimace in pain.
“Download twin still just pasted, find another,” growled mother with annoyance.
“Kan just the same approach would-be brother-in-law bun.” Daga grinned like a person without fault.
Raga came down from her second floor in her knee-length jeans and her favorite white shirt. “Where's Ga?”
Raga ignored mother's question, “Gue borrowed a car lo.” Daga just nodded slowly, Raga like a woman who is in the PMS phase mood affects everything.
~SF.L~
Now Raga and her friends are sitting in a small stall on the small road to her school. The smell of tobacco was so pungent in the stall.
Sucking it deep in cigarette smoke and then reflected in the air, “lafsu really.” Raga did not understand the meaning of Nades' words.
“Lo why?”
“What's the reason?” Raga asked back.
“Lo bego.” Nades was really furious with his friend.
“Gue? Why me?” said Raga pretended not to know the direction of Nades' conversation.
Raga grunted loudly, there were those who disturbed his mood who were already in a bad condition at this time, there was a phone call from Fitri. Secretary osina.
“What else is it?” raga said with emotion.
“Data that you asked yesterday is finished, you want softcopy or hardcopy?” form
“Send to email me the file.” Without saying hello Raga immediately decided his phone unilaterally.
Raga was flabbergasted when he saw Papou's name in the organization he led, in addition to being the chairman of OSIS Raga also became the chairman of the art club. Although Raga has a high artistic soul, he is a guitarist in the school band who also doubles as the head of the art club.
Fitri wonder why Raga called him, instead of Raga was out of anger, Fitri lazy to lift him afraid if Raga connect his anger. 10 times Raga called but never lifted by Fitri.
“ PICK UP MY PHONE, OR DON'T LET ME DEPAK FROM OSIS.”
Getting an SMS so from Raga, Fitri immediately picked up the phone from Raga.
“why don't you pick up my phone?”
“Ya .. well sorry Ga, I was there nature call.” Alibi Fitr.
“tomorrow I want, lo kumpulin all the children of the art club and the prospective members of the new art club, no one can go home.”
It was very interesting that Fitri killed Raga, the head of OSIS who was very chatty, “but ga... I do not have the right to interfere in the affairs of art children, I am not a member of the art club.”
It is true what Fitri said, but Raga did not want to deal with her deputy son, Raga, The son will not want to be arranged while Maya her secretary at the art club likes him and Raga does not want to be involved in business with the spoiled girl.
“Gue do not want to know, anyway you have to take care of it all.”
Raga smiled triumphantly, why is her fate so lucky. Why did Papou choose the art club, if he has expertise in the field of art.we will see.
“Lo morose because of love, was angry not clear now laughs not clear.”
“Who?”
Nades chose not to answer Raga's question, it would just be a waste of his time.
~SF.L~
As for everything Daga said, Papou kept thinking about all of Daga's words. I don't know why he was afraid of himself.
“Pou ..”
“What?” papou replied lazily, now Papou is sleeping on the sofa while Karin is under the table as usual.
“I am again heartbroken,” said Karin in a soft tone.
“why?” actually, he did not care what his cousin felt, now he was just trying to be a good listener.
“So I walk around not clear outside, continue to accidentally I hear the gossip mama-emak, he said Adit again ta’aruf.” Karin shifted her position in order to sit down, her lips were manyuning.
“Whose name?”
“Yang is definitely not the same me.” It feels like now Karin wants to cry, more so indeed.
“Find the other Rin, many times the handsome guy in SMA Cendikia.”
“But I love Adit, how dong.” Karin Whine.
Araya came with a lethargic face, Karin immediately ran towards Araya and struggled on her brother's arm.
“Lo why?”
“Kak Adit again taaruf.” Whine Karin, her tears almost fell.
Sometimes Papou likes to envy Karin, the girl is so easy to tell anyone, unlike her. Not even pity, Araya felt like laughing at the behavior of his sister.
“you really like her, Dek?” Ask Araya in surprise.
“Analyze by yourself.”
Araya grumbling, “about language child, her style sok analysis.”
“What's the connection,” Araya directly touched his sister's head. “Abang tired, want to change clothes keep sleeping.”
Karin went back under the table, it was the most comfortable place for her.
“You need a rope?”
“Make what?” Karin asked in wonder.
“Who knows if you are tired of life and want to kill yourself.”
Karin snorted bitterly, why no one understood her current feelings. A broken heart made him hungry, this was the end of the month the monthly money given by oma was already running out.
“Abang ..” whine Karin in front of Araya room door.
“Moreover the hell deck,” somehow Karin's behavior is so annoying today.
“Lapar.”
“Well eat.”
“Gak terribly sensitive so a guy, if a girl says hungry it means she wants to be invited out.”
“since when you can play gini codes, do not quickly mature well Dek, still so Karin who is like a child,” Araya rubs Karin's head slowly. Somehow Karin felt so wrong, she was ashamed of herself.
“Go eat yuk Bang,” Karin again whine.
“wallet Brother again thin, eat at home only well. Let's go together.” Karin immediately pouted, stomping her feet to the floor.
“Good dong if bad is lost so beautiful.” Karin smiled with sparkling eyes.
“Not .. but getting uglier.”
Karin throws Araya with the slippers she wears, fortunately Araya is sprightly to close the door of her room.
“BANG ARAYA ...”
Araya is completely satisfied with Karin who is in a breakup.
~SF.L~
Papou was really upset half to death, how not to be upset should he now sleep well at home. Now it ends up in the art room. Actually Papou wanted to run away but could not, 5 minutes before the doorbell came rang there was a big brother who invited all the children of the art club to class.
“Wait a minute well brothers, the chairman again has the same business teacher bentar.” Papou snorted bitterly, regretting he chose this organization.
Papou rounded his eyes in disbelief, why there is Raga here do not say Raga is also a child of the art club, that means now he is in the tiger cage.
“Sorry I'm late, so here we art club want to hold a painting exhibition event, maybe it seems sudden to you but we members of this art club have been planning this event for a long time. I as the head of the art club, would like to ask for his cooperation.”
I as the chairman somehow the words continued to ring in Papou's ear, not just into the cage like even now Papou was in front of the tiger's mouth.
“What order is it kak?” ask a girl with horse-pointed hair
“In the framework of the monthly activities of the art club. Just for you to stay away, the art club will hold events every month, be it exhibitions of paintings, music events, theater and others. And this month we will hold a painting exhibition.”
“What's the theme?”
“Let's discuss in the meeting, now please you guys Ashar prayer first we just started the meeting.”
Papou instead chooses to go to the rooftop, enjoying the breeze of the afternoon, his relationship with the creator is not good for now. Disappointed, that's what Papou feels right now.
Flash events in the physics laboratory again haunt him, the school has warned him to say that it was an accident when practicum, even though at that time they were only told to measure using the term of the mouthpiece and micro meter screw.
Why his life is getting here is getting more burdensome. Soon Papou will be his birthday, only a matter of weeks will be 16 years old.
Hanna who is she? He is a human or a ghost or it may be a ghost that incarnates in the form of a human.
Those green eyes were familiar, each staring at the green eyes of the boy Papou as if feeling deja vu, as if dragged back into the past there were missing pieces in his life.
“Hanna?” suddenly Papou remembered something, about someone he hated so much. Her sister's. The word Hanna is in the name of her sister ‘Liana Hannatasya’ Papou just connect, there is no correlation between the two people. Her sister is called Nana.
“Hanna …
Lois …
Annan …
Lois …
Hanna ..”
Papou kept repeating that name.
Papou tries to remember his brother's habits and his way of speaking is the same as Hanna, annoying. But isn't everyone annoying in Papou's eyes, of course except for oma.
Everyone had started to gather again in the art room Papou chose to take the elevator to get down, he was tired of having to go down the stairs.
“Before we discuss about the painting exhibition event, I want us to choose a new structure for the arts club.” Raga started the meeting, he was so charismatic to appear in front, his cream-colored alma mater jacket slightly rolled up his arms.
“With my own chairman permanent representative Son here I would like to choose the chief executive, secretary and treasurer, maybe anyone can apply.”
All quiet no one dares to talk, “ok if no one wants to talk, I just point.”
“You secretary,” Papou rounded his eyes in disbelief why Raga chose him.
“Sorry brother, I can't and I'm not interested.”
“Do not protest dong, it is up to me to choose who.” Raga smiled triumphantly, he had a plan to keep her always close to Papou.
“Basic mode.” Fitri knows the hidden intentions of this friend.
After they finished choosing a new art club structure, they immediately discussed the preparation of the exhibition. “Exhibition will be held in 3 weeks, so I hope cooperation from all colleagues.” Close the raga at the end of the meeting.
~SF.L~
The sky had darkened, Papou was forced to walk when he was lazy to walk, no more buses passing.
Raga walked slowly in the back following the tiny body walking alone, today Raga is not driving the actual vehicle he can ride home with Nades or with other friends.
“Follow me well?” Papou felt his own concern with Raga who was like following him.
“Idihh really gee.” Raga likened her steps to Papou.
“Kok lo go home on foot anyway?”
“Why?” Ask Papou back.
“why not take the bus or angkot.” Raga kicked a small pebble on the sidewalk.
“Bus uda passing,” replied Papou lazily.
“Don't make it difficult for people, you can messan go-jek or not go-car.”
‘lah situ itself why walk’ Papou batin, he was sick if he had to continue talking and arguing with Raga.
Somehow Papou felt strange walking alone with Raga under the streetlight, like all eyes were on him.
“kok lo the rich way avoid it from me,” it seems to make Raga's self-esteem fall, so far no girl who refused it. Even the girl herself expressed her love for Raga.
“Likes dong.” Answer Papou sarcasm.
“ehh asked for hp lo dong number, later let me not complicated if you want to contact my new SKRETARIS,” Raga deliberately emphasized his words to the secretary.
“I want to resign as your secretary.”
“enak aja lo, work only not.”
It was very curious Papou grabbed Raga's hair and told her to be quiet. “you can be silent gak.” Papou's emotions were really at their peak.
“Gak .. god give me a mouth to say, if I stop talking it means I do not take advantage of the features that God gave me.”
“Town deh.” Papou was really resigned, he had to take care of his ears, spread his heart and cool his head. So that he does not explode, because of the heat of listening to all the unfaithful rants from Raga.
If love could choose, choose whom it should anchor. Maybe Papou is not the person that Raga will choose, obviously Papou's nature is much different from the nature of the woman of his dreams, but somehow his heart continues to feel comfortable and happy near Papou, even the words that came out of Papou's mouth were always sarcasm.
“Call hp lo dong number,” for now Raga has completely forgotten her prestige. But I don't know for tomorrow.
“I don't have hp.”
“Gue do not believe in today there are still people who do not have hp. Is it really poor, yeah?” Raga observes Papou's appearance from top to bottom, not reflecting Papou's lack of exit.
Judging from branded shoes, the bag that Papou was wearing Raga sure the price must be above one million he knew which item kw and where the original item of his eyes were never wrong in judging. As soon as Raga's gaze was fixed on the watch that Papou wore, Raga knew the price was not a cheap watch.
“Boong if you say you are poor, aja branded” watches
“I wouldn't say, if I was poor.” True too, it is Raga himself who blesses.
“Quick hp lo number where?” The raga is running out of patience.
“Bye Ga, I want to enter the house first.” Papou immediately ran into the house, a fairly magnificent house with a spacious courtyard
“Gue don't know hp lo number, but I know lo.” house Even Raga got more than he wanted.
