Lala The Dancer

World lectures

My day as maba begins. I have a new acquaintance. Anita. Origin East Java. Her son is beautiful, a little cepla and a little crazy. Haaaaa might just click with me because it's just as crazy. We just finished our traditional music class. Last class of the week.

"You're coming home this week?" ask Anita.

"Yes, I'll be with Farel. He picked me up at the boarding house" I replied as I walked towards the parking lot.

"Enak ya, same college girlfriend in the same town. The same town again. Only when is the proposal," said Anita. I'm just grinning. I just went to college too. Has not produced anything. No thought of getting married.

"You want to go home with Nit?" askaku. She shook her head. I want to be in kosan. My boyfriend came, "he replied. We split up in the parking lot. Take each motor.

Farel's waiting for me at the guesthouse. Smile as I come.

"I'll pack it for a minute, yeah" I said as I ran up the stairs. I changed my clothes and put in some personal equipment. Cuss returns with Farel. That was my activity for two months. Monday to Friday college, Saturday Sunday home with Farel. Depart again Monday morning from my town.

"Don't want to move La? That's a bit free" Farel said on the street.

"How free?" I don't understand that this cost is no curfew.

"That's free I can go to your room dong. That doesn't keep an eye on the cctv every minute" Farel said. I laugh. Apparently he's going to play in my room.

"In addition to the room in the house only Rail, the same room really," I said as sheikhik. He patted my knee.

"May I die in your papa's gorok. Play until the room at home," said Farel. I shirked again. Farel is most afraid of Papa. Everyone is too. Hihah...

But actually I also kind of joined my boarding house. Too quiet. When you go home from college, no neighbor will go out. I often join alone.

We arrived two hours later. Mbah Mar was welcomed. Mama and Hector haven't come home yet.

"Mbak Lala is getting more beautiful. Long time rich mama used to be beautiful," said Mbah Marni. A lot of families say that. I said I was a copy of my mom. Either posture, up to the face. But he said that my mother was more filled. And I'm too cramped. Haha. My style is different with my mom. If you like curly hair, I straighten my hair now. So it is good to be arranged while dancing.

"Yes dong his son who used to be. must be beautiful," Papa nyahut.

"Papa's home?" I said I immediately need it. We hugged for a long time. My father is still burly, even though his hair is all whitened.

Papa responded to my rant about college.

"Enak Pa, if in SMK used to be a paradise for art lovers, in my campus this is his seventh heaven. We can express freely. Supported, given a container," I explained in flames. Papa mangosteen mangosteen while occasionally responding to my story.

We talked until Hector came home. And there was a struggle whatever it was between Hector and me.

"Udah..had it..jeez Papa kangen your mama. Papa thinks, Papa has two children who are already students and high school. But why are you still fighting over the rich SD kids?" Papa's frustrated. Mom laughed while entering the house.

"That's how they love each other, Mama said, kissing me and Papa. Hector never wanted to kiss anyone.

Sunday afternoon I was told by Mama to take a cake to Farel's house.

"Tante Ine loves these brownies. Tell him that he will Arisan mother Bhayangkari. You cannot be late and must be present. Mama will drag him if he continues to be absent" said Mama as she placed a box of cookies in my hand. I'm a mangosteen walking to Farel's house.

Really, I don't want to hear this, but it's the same surprise I was at the door.

"If you don't succeed, don't expect to marry Lala. His family was like brothers. To rival their efforts we are impossible. The only way is to be a cop. So that we are not ashamed to be ashamed!" Om Nando said while burning fire. I took a few steps back. All this time I didn't know that Om Nando wasn't close to my family.

"Mbak Lala...wapain stood there?" tiwi asked surprised me. The boy led the bicycle into the house. The discussion inside the house stopped. I immediately handed the brownies to Aunt Ine and ran away.

***

Two weeks passed.....

"Nit, is there an empty space not in your place?" I asked Anita. I really joined my boarding house. No one can be friends. Too calm. Morning of college, afternoon or evening they come. No more going out until morning.

"I think next month is there. Why would he move?" ask Anita. I'm a mangosteen. I explained that this cost is too quiet.

"My place is cool. Every mallem we gather. Mostly one force. Your place contains senior student kali. There are a lot of semesters. Been busy. Especially if the dance department," said Anita. I'm getting excited to move on to Nita's innocence. Although the cost is simple without a bathroom in. I'm not papa. What matters is that I have a friend to talk to here.

"No! No need to move everything. Your father must have alsan why choose the cost there. If you are lonely, play to your friend's boarding place. Or you can call Mama every night, too" said Mama. I was a manyun. There's an incoming message. From Farel. He's waiting in warmindo ahead.

"Yes Ma, I want to eat first" I said. Apess.

"Nita said next month there is an empty one, but Mama does not give permission," I confided to Farel. As usual, we had dinner in front of my house.

"Yes, I've moved diem later I help you. Your mama doesn't know either" Farel said. My eyes immediately sparkled.

"But surely the atmosphere of the room is different Rel, mama would know." I said thinking about the possibility that Mama video call.

"Say I moved to a first floor room. The paint room is different. Your mama didn't check the first-floor room yesterday, did she?" again Farel gave a smart solution. I was instantly excited.

"Promise not to leak?" I said.

"Yes promise" said Farel, pointing his little finger. I smiled and clasped my fingers. A promise that somehow starts from when. The undisputed promise between me and Farel.

Farel took me on the road. Stop by the cafe gaul a little far from my campus. It is close to the Farel campus.

"Don't be here, the atmosphere is better" I said. Farel campus is in the middle of the city. My college is a little off the beaten track.

"Yes dong. Want to drop by my kos?" ask Farel.

"Can I come by?" many wonder.

"Nginep can too" said Farel.

I stopped by Farel's boarding house. It turns out the cost is polite free. His slang las vegas if not wrong. It is common with most of those who live with girlfriends.

"You're not scolded by your mother for the cost of kayak gini?" my many. Farel gelang.

"Ngapain scolded. I came here myself yesterday. Do not be your rich company" cried Farel. He was often mocking my search for kosan moments that could be said to be more. Hihihah. I just grinned. Observing his messy room.

My attention was on the little thing lying on the table. Red flat objects. What I know is contraception.

"This is what Rail?" ask me while taking that thing.