Lala The Dancer

Lala The Dancer
Don't hope!



The motor starts to twist along the road. The restaurant is at a high altitude. It's been pretty viral the last few weeks. Suddenly I felt the motor run. Vano also tried to control the rate. I was afraid of reflexes hugging his body. He managed to pull over. He rests on both his feet.


"Why diem rich statue!!" I said nyolot.


"Lha you're curling this hard can I move?" ask Vano back. I just realized I was still hugging her tightly. I immediately took off and got off the bike.


"Her tyre deflated La, hit by this nail," Vano said as he tapped on the rear tire of his bike.


"Haduuhh how is this. Passed by magrib. Where is the tire patch open?" I'm starting to panic. The air began to cool, even though I had used a long-sleeved shirt and trousers typical nari.


"We nitip the motor just like the front stall. Tomorrow I'll take care of it" said Vano, leading his bike to the front stall that was about to close. Roadside stalls selling coffee, boiled noodles and other high-altitude specialties.


Vano spoke briefly to the shop owner. The shop owner agreed after Vano spent a lot of parking money. As a motorbike service.


"We're waiting for my father's invitation here. It won't be long" he said while sitting in the emperor's stall. I sat next to him.


Vano contacted his father and explained what had happened. The owner stalls out with two cups of coffee milk.


"I closed the stall, Ma'am. Tomorrow I open in the morning at 8" explained the shop owner while handing over coffee.


"Thank you, ma'am" replied Vano kindly.


He took off his jacket and put it on my shoulder.


"Wear it, I'm stronger withstanding the cold than you are" Vano said. I looked towards him.


"Tumben understanding," I replied as I put my hand in the package. She smiles. Silent....


"You're seriously dating that weak boy?" vano asked in silence. We were busy holding a warm cup of coffee in our hands. While scooping it occasionally.


"Silver cow?" ask me not to accept.


"Low down. He knows it." Vano sok tau's.


"You're the one who's jealous of Noo. Wear weak Farel," I replied checkmate. I looked at his face. Find out what expression is coming up.


She smiles. Looking at me with her deep eyes. His face is like a robot. Symmetrical nose similar to prosotan. Her lips are thin with a box jaw. He was my first kiss thief. I realized he liked me. But his annoying nature makes me lazy to admit it. Bodo is very deep in heart!!


"Why? You just found out I'm handsome?" ask Vano. I stammered. We looked at it long enough.


"Sad, you're the most annoying human I've ever met" I said, looking down. Playing a coffee glass that is half. Vano laughing. Approaching his body to me.


"It's so sweet, but it's going to be kissed" he whispered right in my ear. Makes my face red. The shadow of his kiss in the kitchen made me look down even deeper. He's holding my chin. Directing my gaze met her deep eyes. Repeating one soft kiss at a glance. I can't refuse. Either can't or won't.


"You're beautiful. Especially if you are dancing in the pendopo. I often look at you. Even before we met at the krepes pakde place," said Vano. He tries to express his feelings.


"And you suck. Don't expect me to like you!!" I said sadistic. He looks disappointed. We quietly held silence. I tried so hard not to lean on his shoulder. Even though the side of my body attached to his body feels warm. It seems like hugging Vano will drive away the cold in these mountains.


The lights of the car blinded our eyes. Vano protected my eyes while wrapping her hands around my shoulders.


"Ppppak!!" Vano said as he opened his hand in my eyes. He became nervous.


"Well, Papa's picking you up?" many wonder. "Have Vano called his father??" my continue.


"Why Papa? One was surprised, the other stuttered like seeing a ghost. You guys are like.hiding something and getting caught off guard" Papa said. His eyes pierced us. Especially Vano. I just got in the car. Papa is scary, what else is his police mode coming out like now.


The two families' dinners are as usual. Papa with Om Dedi, Mama with Aunt. Hector with Vano..... me??? Crisp beans. Usually there was Mbah Kung. Huft.


'Again what?' My message to Farel.


'Just got home. What are you again?' The reply.


'Again the same family Om Dedi.' Type me while sending a photo of the dining table with a little view of the stars in sight.


'Meet Mas Vano again dong.' Reply Farel.


'Yes, I did, cook met the artist. Om Dedi's son is just that guy.''nyebelin.' Quick reply. The dinner was finally over. And I can go home with my family. I forgot to wear Vano's jacket. Halah.


"Tor said in Vano the jacket was still on me. Tell me to pick it up tomorrow," I said to Hector.


"Don't tell me I sent the number myself" replied Hector.


"no!!! Don't let me miss her number!!!! Damn it" I replied sadistically. Mama laughed.


"Laa, if you hate rightly, love rightly. Later you even mate with Vano how?" Mom weird weird.


"Amit.... Mama, speak the truth!!" I said it's getting worse. Mom laughed happily.


"Say tell your nyimpen. If you miss telling me to hug it's a jacket. Don't tell your Papa.... Oops.... Papa has heard but hihihi." said Hector while looking at his phone. Read Vano's chat aloud. Mom and Hector laughed. Me either. I see Papa is just a calm smile.


***


8 months have passed......


"Great, you're great La," Farel said as I walked out from the backstage.


"really? I was a bit nervous earlier," I replied while holding her hand. It's my class show night. My school has a show once a month in each department. Already scheduled from karawitan, dance, modern music classes, there is even a performance time for SMK alumni. A paradise for traditional art lovers.


"We're going home now?" ask Farel.


"Yes dong. It's night." I replied. We walked to the motor park. I hugged Farel's waist tightly. He really fulfilled his promise to watch every show I took the place of Mbah Kung.


We stopped by for a quick meal at Farel's favorite dish. I just ordered some ice and some snacks.


"Where is La going to college?" ask Farel.


"The Institute of the Arts of course. Either in this town or in the next town. Why?" askaku.


"Take it in the city next door. I also want a list of lectures there. We can keep going" said Farel, looking at me.


"May, I'll ask Mama's permission with Papa" I replied with a smile. Grombolan chick came to our table.


"Farel, who is this?!!!" ask a girl to make a storm. Looked at me from top to bottom.


"This is my friend Nis, we're from childhood. I tell stories often, right? Lala, this is Nisa... Nisa this is Lala," said Farel. Who wouldn't want to make us shake hands. My heart has broken. I was introduced as a friend???


"I have to take Lala home. He finished the dance stage earlier," said Farel buruh hunggajakin I unplug. What's this kid???? He was scared and nervous. Si Nisa looked at me until I left and disappeared.