Lala The Dancer

Scouts

The school held a year-end camp for the first grade. We held it in the school yard. Of course meet again with Vano. He's the big brother of the builder here. His bummer made me want to borrow the gujak podo polo belonging to Bima, a member of the pandawa. Hihihi unfortunately it's just a Mbah Kung fairy tale.

The event began with the opening apple. Then the establishment of the tent per sangga.

"Pull the truss hit his pathok," said Yesi, my copmate giving instructions. It's not that easy as it turns out. Our tent is mleyot like an old house. We're one team breathing.

"You're Junior High but you look like a toddler. Scouts have been a year, but setting up a tent just can't!" said Vano approaching my tent. I always apes when scouts. Because this big brother is always after me. Searching for my mistakes. My friend also realized that.

"Bantuin cake. Than that kayak," I said. But basically this brother builder hated me the same, so he also ditelinganya.

"Are you Po, by the way?" ask her while approaching. He's coming along to call Po Kayak Hector.

"No Brother," I replied with a perfectly upright attitude.

"Push up 10 times!!!" Vano commands. I breathed before I did his orders. But he turned out to be quite kind. After I push up, he helped us set up the tent properly.

"Other times you don't want to help set up a tent. This time," he said, then passed.

Next we were busy getting things out of our backpacks.

"That's good and good, '" whispered Yesi. Still talking about Vano.

"Haaa, good only once a year. Her baby for life," I replied.

"You knew each other and were enemies before here!" ask Deva. I'm nodding. Explains that Vano is my papa's friend's son. They are ow ria.

"Have you got a girlfriend yet, Brother Vano?" Mira's question made me goosebumps right away. Especially with a smile.

"You're interested? Not wrong? Do your eyes hurt???" my many. Mira smiles.

"Beauty again Brother Vano, he's the idol's brother. You are the only one who is hostile to him. Others thought he was good" Mira said. Some of my friends nodded. Hiiii seremmmm....

After setting up the tent and arranging it, we collected it again. The show continues by searching for traces. Jauuuhhhh road once encountered several posts and some questions. And stocked with one raw chicken egg?? Make what??? Make it troublesome for us lahh!!

"One egg of chicken. Must be well guarded. Can't break. The one that broke out got a penalty," shouted Vano in the middle of the field.

Our one post should recognize kitchen seasonings correctly. We shroud the dishes with a wide variety of kitchen spices.

"I'm blissful, I don't know" said some of my friends.

"Laa you're a traditional dancer. Answer dong. It was also a traditional kitchen spice," Mira said.

"Well, I'm. What does the spice have to do with nari. Your brain is shortened because of Vano's thinking" I replied. We discussed and argued with each other. The answers collected are either true or false.

Further post two we tested with knowledge of scouts. My team screwed up when I mentioned dasa darma scouts. I was angry with the senior.

"You scouts have been fucked up for a year. I want to sleep on the tracks until the train passes!!!" said senior. We're speechless.

"Java!!!" snapped again. Yesi as the head of the sangga immediately replied,

"Well to go!" Ohhhhhh!!! My inner. Finally we actually lay on the broad midday railway.

"This really is a train passing by??" whispered Yesi.

Post three sort of physical exercise. I saw Vano there. I felt sorry to see his face. We were told to hang on a rope, then crawl through a mud-filled puddle.

"Remember the egg can't break!!" Vano.

"This is how the egg didn't break, but we told it to creep?" Jesi's confused.

"On the hand. There's no rule that it should be pocketed" I said. Finally Deva grasped the egg until our muddy session was over.

Damn my knee hit by a taper pebble while crawling. It instantly made my tears drop.

"Crying you!!! It's just dirty with the mud!!!" exclaim Vano in front of my face.

"Silap is sick, brother," I said, pointing at the knee. He's coming to see it.

"Why don't you tell me you're hurt!!!" snapped again. Pulling me out of my line of questioning.

He's cleaning mud in my knee area. Drop the red medicine without any delay. The head of the medicine bottle swiped my wound.

"Waawwww about Kaakk, slow down the cake!!" I said rampage.

"Red medicine only. Where to go!! Spoiled!!!" said sucks. A faint smile rose at the end of his lips. He .... intentionally did. Fuck up!!!

We go back to school at two in the afternoon. Time to rest and eat. Clean clean change sports clothes and pants. I'll have extra duties later at the campfire. What else if not dancing. We have to show an art scene. My friend immediately told me to nari. Yeee delicious. I was alone and training alone.

4 Hours we are collected.

"Make one necklace from the surrounding garlic bobble. And make flowers out of anything without picking flowers!!" senior command. That afternoon we filled it with the creative make a necklace from the grass, and flowers from the grass as well.

In the evening we held a campfire. Singing and other shows. One of the guests has to put on a show. Either drama, yel yel, or dance. I've been decorated in a dance costume. Mbah Kung asked the salon to dress me up. On my head was a bird-shaped crown with pink wings. I'm going to dance Golek Dance.

"After performing the art per mango, all participants must give flowers to the favored senior this year. Also onions for the most disliked seniors. Seniors can also give their wishes to a cherished junior," the campfire MC gives directions before the campfire-setting retirement event begins. Haaaa I know who I'll bring me later for.

A big round of applause ended my dance.

"Waaa this talented dancer belongs to our Junior High School. What was Dek??" ask MC.

"Golek kak dance. A dance that depicts a young girl growing into an adult. Her movements depict the beauty of a girl," I replied.

"Wooowww dance about beauty turns out. It's just nice that nari is also beautiful," praised MC. Cheers are heard immediately.

Now it's my cop's turn to give flowers and onions. My friends split up. Looking for their senior faforit and senior devil. Someone gave flowers to Vano. Cih..... He had a lot of flowers from there. My step lost far from my friend, because I still wear the array. I gave flowers to Kak Sari, a senior from the PMR who has not yet received flowers. Then walk towards Vano to give the onion necklace. Woooo whispered voice immediately sounded. Vano grinned as I pitched the onion. He lowered his body so I wouldn't have trouble putting the onion around his neck. Some schoolgirls don't accept Vano I give you an onion.

"Shortly a minute. May you know alesan gave flowers to Kak Sari and Onion to Kak Vano?" ask the host to me.

"Senior Scouts that I like most Kak Sari. He likes to take care of the unwell junior with love. Never snarl. The focus is only on his sick sister" I said.

"And the one I hate the most..... Brother Vano. He was too sensitive to me," I continued.

Vano laughing. Then he took the MC's Mic.

"And you're Vanilla, you're my favorite junior. I see the sensi in your eyes, maybe actually my attention is only on you," said Vano while removing his hasduk in my neck. No senior has given his hasduk throughout the event. Cie cieh was heard. He was grinning in front of me. Showing his white teeth. I'm just throwing my face away. Now I look bad, don't I??? It sucks!!!