Love Armed with Matre?

Nostalgia of Drama duty

 “The door was open, as it involuntarily sat talking old wounds, the memoir replayed again in the head.”

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Coincidentally get the task of Indonesian drama, group, but the unluckiest day for Randy has made the mood of his lover changed, angry and broke down.

“Honey, when do we make the drama task?” Randy asked, with a cautious heart.

“Serah!” Then standing up from his chair, out of class died that guy.

Phew, trying to hold patiently and not yell at Cantika, because he knows how to be injured in prolonged and deep trauma when pressure at home is added to the clash of him again.

Assalamualaikum, buchu again what?

Randy tried to make a friendly greeting first, when he had just returned home, hopefully the anger was evaporated no longer tight as in the class.

Waalaikumsalam, just fall asleep again. Dear sndri?

In a moment, there was a different taste when replying to Randy's SMS, warming up and peeling off the irritability in the chest.

Hmm.again take care of the store Dear. Oh well Say, we're a drama group.

“Dah knows times!” Cantika spoke to herself, while grinning.

Oh yes Say, hmm trus kpn we make the drama text Say?

Confused mix happy later can both think about what diction will be created behind the two heads doing their drama tasks. Oops, not just the two there are still other group friends.

Hmm..how was bsk in school sja Darling?

Great too, without having to go back home again, right? Or point at each other at home where to do their group tasks.

Okey deh say, muach:* hmm trus Syg again what?

The feeling of the question again has been first asked to exchange news, what is the effect of ngebucin so forget?

Do you think dear:*Syg sndiri?

Blushes. Already rose a pink color on Cantika's cheeks, blushing to get the temptation of her own boyfriend.

Haha..It could be, same Syg. Kngen kmu Syg :*

The kangen? Even if you want to say often meet in class, only Sunday that entertains their meetings.

Your karen is also dear :)

The definition of their happiness is to keep each other's feelings for a long time not to forget to exchange the news. Even unknowingly Randy is a work home alarm for Cantika himself. Seriously deh.

A few days later .. Apparently not according to their expectations, can a short lesson that requires them to go home first and a new afternoon gathered on the school stage, the task group work.

And, that afternoon Cantika wore a batik skirt to school with hair that was let loose on a pin there.

Too tomboyish, not paying too much attention to appearance even the first time seeing a different appearance today, a little bit of a sense of raisin and amused, “haha.” That's what came out of Cantika's mouth.

When I got to school, there were still some other friends, not his group friends. Waiting for another friend on the come, already turned on the laptop, typing the origin to awaken the imagination of their drama script drafts.

Absurt, confused about what to write, does not have a broad idea about a series of diction for their group assignments next week. There is a small ruckus coming from the mouth of Cantika, amused once again read his handwriting with imagination ala perfetnya.

“Say? Long have you been waiting? Sori.” Randy said, greeting kindly.

Barking, where are the other “trus going? How come not yet?” Typal Cantika little wonder.

Wait a minute, Randy has been staring at that girl for a long time? It turned out to give a surprise that was clearly visible on her lover's face, blushing mixed with pleasure, seeing a slightly feminine Cantika from their usual days gathered at school.

After a long wait, their group was complete and took their place next to the girl and took over to reread the text.

“Say, there are words to change, here,” Randy infused.

“Hm, just replace it already, because it is confused as well.”

After the fix overhauled those words, there was a hint of bitter created on Cantika's face.

Basic sucks, it's inward.

“Say, how about? Must be printed today our task.” Said Randy looking lethargic.

Indeed, the weather is cloudy, confused to want to print with how to quickly use what, while earlier Cantika to school did not bring a motorbike, deliberately wanted to go home with a taxi.

Little thought, “how about we walk ahead?”

“To front? Walk Say?” Randy replied with a confused look instead of playing. It was taken very casually by the girl.

“Ah, later if it rains how? Trus time also wants magrib nih. Can't be overtaken.” Randy complained.

Right too, how do you keep going? Aha, there's one idea tucked into Cantika's head.

“Oh, wait a moment eh Say?” Cantika's eyeballs are already leading to Nila's sizable honda motor.

“Nil, can you borrow your bike for a minute? Want to go print outside same Randy.” Cantika.

“Oh, Randy can take my bike?” There was a hint of doubtful intonation from his classmate.

“Hm, definitely can kok.”

“Yakin? My bike is big, Can. That one.” Nila while pointing, making sure.

Nodding steady.

“Hm, yes already, be careful.” Then give me the key to the motor.

Randy who from earlier noticed a little distant existence of the two of them, a little sniffing suspicion and there is a bad taste in the heart when he found the smile jaim belongs to his girlfriend.

“Say, we use the motor Nila just make it to the front school cafe, nih.kutya.” Cantika said casually.

Heh. Surprised not to play, “Dear tell me to bring the bike Nila? Which one?”

“Tuh.yang honda, big. Why is it Say?” Cantika is confused.

“Eng, no, it's just that I'm not sure I can carry it, let alone the motor is so big, is there no motor smaller than this Say?” Ask for another offer.

“Rain rush later, say. Come on already, sure only darling can definitely bring kok.”

“But, I'm afraid to bring the bike people will fall again.”

“Already, sure it is.”

They also walked down the school stage. Not yet raise the standard of the motor has been heard chirping chirp from classmates.

“Can, Randy's tight belly! Watch it fall later!”

“Cie..Randy gonjeng Cantika, suit.suit!”

Spontaneous for the two cheeks of the girl splashed pink hue, wrong behavior.

“Ran, take the bike slowly! Remember, Can, don't forget to hug Randy tight! Don't groggy bonceng chick, Ran!”

While behind the wheel, already sitting a girl, whispering strength and sure can drive the vehicle in the ears of Randy who already looks tense and cold sweat holding the steering motor. When it was running the motorbike, when it wanted to get out of the school cliff, wanted a turn, almost fell. Gratefully, Cantika swiftly held back her legs, keeping their balance.

It was raining, after coming out of the school gate and hearing Randy's funny-sounding scolding in Cantika's ears.

“Aduh, go home must be angry with Daddy, because it's raining like this.”

“Hehe, no dear papa, just a day kok.”

“Hehe, one time only for the sake of duty Dear. Udah well, don't get angry, sorry.”

Arriving at the cafe they shake the body from the rain after that print the task of the drama group.

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Ketar-ketir still has not memorized the task of Indonesian drama, and did not see the arrival of Randy to school, tumben once ngaret? Though Cantika deliberately came early so that he could learn together again, because he could not learn, Randy fever the day after that day playing rain, ups, not deng, not deng, it means accidentally rain shower because it has already gone to the cafe.

“Huee..Honey, why groggy gini anyway? Forgot it would be.” Rengek Cantika's.

“Hm, try slowly first. Honey could do it. Yaudah I to the seat first yah Say? Wanna reread my role too.”

Today Randy came a little late and thankfully hasn't been the bell in. So you can take the time to learn again. The other group friends have been in their respective roles, only Cantika who does not know why suddenly forgot.

After hearing the bell enter, just wait for Bu Tri to enter the classroom. As much as possible the remnants of time are somewhat utilized Cantika to memorize the part of the role that will be brought in front of the class.

Waiting for their turn on the call forward presented the results of their drama group tasks. Still a little trouble memorizing the role yourself.

“Ok, now groups from Randy, Cantika, Vishnu, Irwan, Kiki and Dito please come forward.”

Cold sweat mixes nervous then they go forward, introducing their respective role names. Ok, the task of Indonesian drama has also been started, which has not entered the role, waiting outside, bruntung can memorize the role again. It turned out that it was not only Cantika who had forgotten but other friends.

When you enter the dialogue, “want you to be my girlfriend?” Dito.

Noisy sounded from classmates, so excited yak.

“Woi! Cantika has a boyfriend! Randy, when Dito wants to get your girlfriend?!” Rifki shouted with a laugh followed by another friend.

“Sstt..the others calm down first! Don't be in the storm! Ok, please continue.” His orders, winning their fanfare in class.

“Sorry, I can't accept you being my girlfriend.” Decline Cantika.

Again, “well, pity, Dito was rejected. Ran, your boyfriend is loyal to you.”

Cantika only embroiders a thin smile, slightly ticking abnormally, as she is constantly teased by one class regarding their relationship. Naturally, the task of the drama group lifted from the title Love Triangle creates the most splashy words of them.

It turned out that the door brought Cantika steps on the nostalgia of the task of Indonesian group drama, a little inhaling a lot of air and then throw it away.

Back to reading the script that has been made for a long time, simply invite guests named memories in the head of Cantika.

It's midnight too, tomorrow must look fresh, some days feel the most pain in the head. Must be able to rest well. Can't stay up until morning.

“Assalamualaikum, Cantika!” Exclaimed someone who was being swept away by Cantika the voice of who was knocking on the door of the house.

“Waalaikumsalam, how can you come here?” Frowning full of pleasure.

However, the pleasure suddenly faded, when the eyeballs caught the existence of a figure that made the heart hurt prolonged.

Tumben wants to see me, this is Randy! Why did pake come anyway?! It's broken up too, why come to the house?! Cantika muttered.

“Ayo..log in first.” Cantika immediately invited them in, regardless of the longing gaze of the former lover.

Until Nila seduces, “why hurt again? Must have thought a lot Randy.” Celebit Nila.

“Yey..what the hell! No really, just like staying up late so sick like this.” Cantika tried to deny his friend's assumption. Although I can't avoid it either.

Elvira tetiba pulled my hand in the room, her best friend came along with her multimedia friend as well. A less obvious conversation remembered by the girl herself. After that they both sat in the living room.

Randy's three best friends asked permission to go out and buy snacks, then weave feet with remnants of energy, less powerful.

“Can, forgive me?” Randy said, open the chat.

“Heh, what's wrong with you? No kok.” Cantika just bengong staring at the guy.

“Iya, Say. I am wrong with you.” Again, saying wrong.

Shocked in shock, honey why was it born again in the mouth of Randy who had waved from twenty-four January? Little weird.

“What's wrong eh? I think you have nothing wrong with.”

Juh, in the heart of the brutal thrashing so far tormented by the indifference of the ex-lover, a little unstable as well anyway and the grisiness in the matre dwarf was no sentence of defense out of Randy's mouth, no sentence of defense came out, to correct this misunderstanding.

“No, Can. I have something wrong with you. Trus, I have also wasted the girl I love, which is you are a, Can. I'm sorry, Can? And, my parents have also blessed our relationship.” Randy's vision is full of sincerity.

Not long after, Randy took out a paper, exactly the same time he was at school. And then put it on the table.

Then another friend at the entrance followed Elvira.

Loh, make confused, in living alone with the papers hvs located on the table. Slightly frowned and was curious about the contents on the paper. Oops, not alone, there are still some multimedia friends

Although a little growling, had read all the contents of the paper hvs given by Randy who had just briefly entered the room and came out to them.

Randy turned back, not knowing where, there was a day when he found out the contents of every letter on the paper. Almost happy tears glide freely in the eye, so happy.

“What do you drink?” Cantika.

“Ciee.” To the cheers of temptation from classmates. Elvira just smiled.

“Air white only Say.”

Okay, already know their arrival is not just a look but there is something to be conveyed to Cantika. However, there was still a sense of keki coming from within the heart of the girl herself.

One holding an infusion bottle and the other carrying a glass of water, Elvira refused to bring a drink for Randy instead of raw.

“Where, Can? Have you read everything? And I want us.” There is a pause while looking at any place, salting, “reverse? Would you like it if we turned it back? About my mother who said you matre, I'm sorry, my mother misunderstood me about me asking for a credit card almost every day, she thought I sent a pulse to you. But friends have helped me a lot to talk and explain to my mother, if you are not as bad as in my mother's mind.” Frankly the guy.

Still a moment of silence, no chatter had adorned them yet but on the other hand there was a meaningful smile from them.

“Trus.my mother is sorry to have also made you hurt in katai matre.” Randy continued, because he had not received a response from the girl.

“But, he said at that time you want to focus on learning? Why ask me to be your girlfriend again?” Cantika is still not satisfied to hear all the explanations Randy.

“Hm it's because of my mama's will that we break up, Can. True what you have written on facebook status if the courtship there is a limit, can balance each other or if you need to learn together, so that our value does not plummet again.”

“Oh, so?”

“Em, how, Can? Would you like to turn me back?”

A little long in the thought of returning to the frame twenty-four January has long been in residence by Randy.

When he wanted to answer, Elvira interrupted the tense moment by bringing a drink that had been made earlier in the kitchen for her multimedia friends Cantika.

“Thank you, Tik, rather than jalau mulu every day in me.” Elvira whispered softly, as she sat down beside him.

“Hm, but promise uh don't make me cry again?” Cantika said, slightly pressing every sentence that came out of her mouth..

Ok. Means, “we're back, Can? You accept me being your girlfriend again? Thanks.”

“Appointments! We're always together, sorry all this time for you to cry.” While finking their little fingers.

Ah, JK is an extension of the little finger that always links a hope not to leave each other with the reason of any form of it.

“Cie.so sweetnya oh, lover who used to be missing, now has returned haha. Can be said the glue and paper have been fused again, cie.” Can be compact cheers from classmates.

Drrt...Drrtt...., the vibration beside the head is enough to wake Cantika from a dream, oh it turns out just a sleeping flower? Spontaneously there were bitter faces recreated. []