High School Autobiography

MARRIAGE CONTRACT.

       A week after graduating from school, an event building on the side of Artana city, became the venue for a wedding, right! Farka and Areny are getting married.

At 09:10 am a bright day until the clouds do not appear clustered as if attending the wedding. A girl in a blue dress, with a pretty face that had been dressed up, as well as the handbag she was carrying gave an elegant impression, Eril stepped into the building.

It turns out that quite a lot of humans are present in this wedding, a delicious banquet has been presented steadily on the long table on the side of the wedding building complete with a chef who actually looks like a hotel waitress, he said, not to forget the red carpet was spread from the entrance to the bridal stage, and the bride had not yet arrived.

Thank goodness all the human faces present look cheerful, and unpretentious, not to forget in the corner of the building there is also an entertainment stage, complete with a band that has appeared in the Women's Futsal competition event, and also in the corner of the building, now they are playing a song Yellow from Coldplay, even many viewers who sang. The teenagers were the majority of the guests present, the rest were adults as well as parents who had no idea what their interests with Farka were, obviously, they were present.

“Woy Eril! Eril!”

Eril frowned confused and surprised there was a man who was familiar with calling out to him, apparently a tall man wearing a formal suit called out to Eril.

“Quick here!” Sazan called for Eril to approach him immediately.

It turned out that 12th grade students of Lily Kasih High School had gathered near the bridal stage.

“Eril!” Exciting Juvi and Jiva simultaneously with the appearance of twins but different colors of the veil.

Eril developed a happy smile by stepping hurriedly at his friends.

So all the disciples had gathered near the table set aside for them, complete with chairs when at any time they had begun to ache. Guru Sukada and Guru Kativia also attended the 12th grade, they were fragrant and both wore black formal clothes. And only the hooded twins were sitting on chairs while playing cell phones.

“Wah-wah Eril you look beautiful,” flatter Nitia.

“Hem ..” Eril smiled faintly with a clumsy face, and was indeed nervous.

“Many are also friends of the Farka,” said Hurta flattered with confusion how could Farka have friends who look dignified.

“Ahk ordinary time ... in school alone .. indeed he is very easy to get along with,” Estilia timpal casually.

Some of Estilia's friends nodded in agreement, the rest were silent and busy enjoying the dishes.

“He .. the Farka was just lucky,” Derka responded with an envious tone that seemed to vilify Farka.

He came while sipping a glass of arabica coffee.

“Ahk you mah indeed envied from the past also ..” Estilia satirized by throwing a face.

Derka sipped her coffee, remained relaxed no matter what. Suddenly the sound of the panting broke the atmosphere.

“Great wah! Great!”

So the direction of the center of attention was immediately fixed on Gewa, who apparently Fikia was playing juggling with her left foot, a fork became the material, and Gewa bowed in front of Fikia while recording video with her smartphone.

“Wah ... cool ..” flatter Hurta with stunning.

“Other talents of a Fikia ..” timpal Nitia.

Eril and Zeni were only silent with flat faces but implied a dumbfounded look. Gewa did not stop recording and Fikia was still focused on maintaining her balance. So with a single swing of her hand, Fikia managed to snatch back the fork from the air, which was immediately gripped tightly in her right hand, stopping the makeshift acrobat, making all eyes blink in awe, but some are disappointed because they are not satisfied, except Gewa who felt enough for a one-minute acrobat video, for the sake of fame in his social media.

Guru Sukada was amazed, which was the first time he saw Fikia acrobat with a fork, but unique in the sweet face of Guru Kativia there was only a small smile from the corner of his lips that seemed ordinary. Indeed there was no applause, because it was just an impromptu acrobat, but, enough to make the eyes sparkle in awe. Fikia thrust the tip of her fork at the piece of watermelon then devoured it without hesitation and sat on the chair with the same table as Juvi, Juva and Jiva, her countenance relaxed without any problems, and her countenance relaxed, Fikia is the only girl who doesn't dress up, because it's useless too.

“Great, great great ..”

Some of Fikia's friends flattered, while from a distance there were only curious humans who were willing to see Fikia play a fork.

“Oke-oke .. but it will be much more useful if used to scratch the back,” said Derka who always started the problem.

“Ahk you again you again ..” reply Estilia with indignation.

“Entertainment ..” by Guru Sukada.

“Hah .. but it doesn't comfort me..” umpat Derka by walking back to the dish table.

However, after three seconds, all the guests who attended began to look alert, the band stopped playing, the host began to announce that the bride had arrived.

Obviously all the students of class 12 began to set their eyes on the entrance, until they took the time to stand, so as to see the two brides.

Until some people stood on the edge of the carpet, began to sprinkle flowers, their clothes were all white, men and women who seemed to be in charge of sowing flowers. And so before long, boisterous applause echoed in this building, the bride has arrived!

Eril and his friends walked to the red carpet, with a peek-a-view of Farka and Areny.

Areny was so beautiful and elegant wearing a white wedding dress, stepping gracefully while holding hands on Farka's right hand, and Farka looked more charismatic, and more charismatic, even looks handsome wearing a suit black shades of the bride, the smile of the best knots of the two brides, especially only for all guests who welcome him.

“Wah, they look harmonious ..” muttered Estilia flattering.

“Kok I even regret yes ..” continued Nitia with a look of admiration for Farka.

“Eh ..?” Estilia was quite shocked to hear Nitia's confession.

But when all of Farka's friends have been crowding the carpet, Derka without problems, remains relaxed sitting in her favorite chair while enjoying a glass of coffee which is now her twelfth coffee.

Farka and Areny passed in front of her friends with a wave of hands and a smile of greeting to all her friends. And all of their friends just smiled in amazement, some of them waved and it was done by Estilia and Nitia. All the gazes on that day were amazed to see Farka and Areny. Until finally the couple sat on the sofa interstitials like a king and queen who returned to his palace.

Eril, really amazed to see the pair of friends who will finally pledge a life of pemati, this luxurious marriage, as if only a dream for Eril, what else, married a loved one, was, feels like luck. But on her beautiful face, it was precisely a smile knot unhesitatingly, because after all, she had thought forward, would not continue to grieve with her own destiny.

All the guests began to return to their respective activities, but the guests increased since the arrival of the bride and all Farka friends returned to their respective tables. Areny's parents turned out to be present in this marriage, they stood with their friends at a special family table, opposite the table of Farka's friends, even Guru Sukada went straight to the family table, as Farka's father's deputy.

Areny's gaze swept all over, looking at the guests present, until a happy satisfied smile was on her sweet face.

“Farka ..” call Areny cheerfully looking at Farka lovingly.

“... later after the marriage contract, I may not... bite your ear?” Pinta Areny asked for permission expectantly.

“Waduh ... why is it so, so strange?” Farka was shocked to hold both ears.

“Ya ... is okay .. I like your clean ears, if you don't want anything either ..” explains Areny by looking away to stay relaxed.

“Let's go ... see the condition ..” reply Farka.

Areny simply nodded without commenting.

So, fifteen minutes later, the marriage contract was held in a different place, all close relatives were present, except Derka who remained relaxed sipping a glass of coffee twenty-one, he said, sitting in a chair enjoying a happy atmosphere with the strains of Joe from The Cranberries performed by a band.

Wedding certificate place itself, is outside the building precisely the backyard of the building, flower garden makes this place feel right as a photo object all the procession of marriage contracts, and, the close relatives sat sweetly in long chairs facing both the groom and the lady. But the marriage contract was actually finished, and the photographer was eagerly photographing Farka and Areny who were now putting the wedding ring together, until when the ring was attached, all the people here began to clap.

Zeni and Eril smiled happily when the two school friends were now legally a couple. Farka and Areny stood smiling until their white teeth were visible.

“Ngot expecting... they will get married as soon as this ..” Erka said.

“Hem .. true,” connect Kahji.

Shortly after the procession ended, Farka and Areny met with photos with their friends, making a picture memory.

“Eh, wait!” Sela Juvi's.

“Mana Derka!?” He asked to investigate all his friends.

It's obvious all the confusion is knowing Derka's absent.

“Come Sazan! He must still be in the building!” Bring Kahji.

“Come we pull him!” Sazan.

“Come!” Connect Erka.

But just as the three of them were about to enter the building, their steps came to a halt on Farka's orders.

“Do-don't!”

Clearly all were shocked and immediately looked at Farka full of astonishment.

“Loh, why class president?” Usut Kahji's.

“Come, we come to Derka and photos there,” Farka replied seriously.

Everyone just nodded in agreement, then without any rejection, all of Farka's friends entered the building, only Guru Sukada was engrossed in talking with the ruler while making casual coffee.

Derka apparently still sat in the same chair as at the beginning while facing the band that was performing, but, when Derka was about to sip her coffee, she was stunned by the presence of her friends simultaneously.

“Woy woy what is it?!” Derka asked astonished at the sight of her friends crouching on the floor and standing beside her.

The male photographer immediately stood facing Derka in a distance of about 13 meters, standing fully prepared with his boutique camera.

“Oh photos! By dong photo!” Derka Umbat.

So all of Farka's friends began to close their positions, six people crouched down in front of Derka, the rest stood beside Derka, and Derka remained sitting relaxed while sipping her third full coffee.

“Nah ... Now you can bite my skin,” said Farka somewhat bent over giving Areny a chance.

But Areny was still a bit clumsy and embarrassed.

“One ...” the photographer counting forward.

Obviously Areny who had wanted to bite the fat ears of Farka, this time did not want to lose the momentum, right in the count of the three photographers, Areny finally managed to realize his desire, and finally, he bit the gaunt left ear Farka with a happy smile, fortunately Areny did not bite hard Farka's ears, so Farka could smile calmly without any face grimacing in pain. And in both shots Areny bit back Farka's ears with her thin lips.

Some photo shots were done by the photographer, had the photographer raised his eyebrows because he felt strange with Areny's actions, but he remained relaxed without obstacles. And all posed with their own preferences, except for Derka who did not care, casually sipped his coffee while looking at the band who still felt at home playing music.

The shooting session was not only with classmates, Areny's stepfamily to Farka's coworkers were also photographed, the last was just a friendly photo of Farka and Areny as the final part of the photo shoot.

And the entire portrait activity ended with watching Guru Ganza, Aqada, and Farka playing the band, Guru Ganza as the vocalist complete with his guitar, Farka as the guitarist, Aqada last as a drummer, and the last, rest spectators.

Teacher Sukada and Derka sat on the chair looking from afar, they enjoyed a cup of warm milk coffee.

“How many cups have you had coffee?” Ask Guru Sukada with great astonishment.

“Thirty-five is now,” replied Derka casually.

“Hmmmm ... healthy you yes ..” said Guru Sukada jokingly.

“Normally fifty kok,” reply Derka

“Oh ... now up yes ... used to be forty right ..” thought Guru Sukada.

“Hem,” Derka nods in culture.

The guitar was playing, and Guru Ganza put his tanned lips close to the microphone until it touched. The audience began to put their eyes and ears fixed on the music on the stage.

“My girl, my girl, don't liiiieee to me.. tell me where did you sleep, last night. in the pines, in the pines... I would shiveeeer the whole night through. my girl, my girl where will you go. I'm going where the cold wind blows... where the sun don't ever shine.I would shivveeer the whole night through.her husband was a hard woorrrking man... his head was found in a drrrriiving wheel. but his bodyyy never was found. my girl, my girl don't liiiieee to me. tell me wheeere did you sleep last night... in the pines, in the pines. where the sun don't ever shine. I would shivveeer the whole night through......

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