Love At 50 Meters Depth

Episode 16's

Today's college event begins. Me and the rest of the staff have prepared everything from songs and costumes. With regular training, we are sure our performance will be stunning. The stage that has stood magnificent and musical equipment that has been complete makes us more eager to play music and show ability.

“Andra! Andra! Andra!” Some college students cheered cheerfully cheered me up.

While the students were more dominant to Brigitta who became our band icon. Her ever-beautiful face like a pearl is always in the spotlight. Anyone would be curious about the golden sound. The song "Should I" from the band's Fleet became the opening theme song for today.

All students who have attended filled the seats that have been provided. The lecturers who are still busy with various kinds of events occasionally stop to see anyone who takes part in the art stage today.

Not long after, the show began.

“We show, Sunrise Band.” Excite the Event organizer.

Those present cheered and applauded.

With his kecenya style, Brigitta advanced forward while carrying a mic and greeting the audience.

“Good morning friends and Fathers Mothers. We from Sunrise Band will perform a song from Armada entitled Should Me. May be entertained.” welcome Brigitta.

With the spirit of four-five, we entertained them. Not a few who sang enliven the situation.

“*I should be there...

With you and not him...

It should be me you love and not him...

You should know that my love is more than her...

Shouldn't have chosen him*..”.

They sang and waved their hands. The ten-minute duration has managed to grab the attention of the students and other guests. You could say, we managed to bring the song.

“Mantab soul.” Excite Panji.

“Sunrise Band, success!” say us at the same time.

Finished performing, we took a short break while enjoying the banquet that had been prepared by the committee. There are drinks, food, fruit, etc. There are a lot of other bands playing today. At that time I also did not pay attention to where Priska was.

“Tumben that child does not exist.” my inner self in heart.

“Where is priska?” asked Reno suddenly.

“Yes, usually he is always there wherever you go.” timpal Panji.

“Ndon't know. Probably more busy times.” I answered while sipping an orange-flavored drink.

I observe the situation around the increasingly more people who are present out of nowhere I do not understand very well. For sure I am very focused on the appearance of other bands that are no less cool than Sunrise Band.

“Ndra, here bentar.” suddenly Fransiska called me.

“What's up?” my many.

“Priska is in the hospital.” he replied.

“What? What's he sick of? Yesterday was okay-why.” said I.

“Actually he has cancer. Sorry I just talked now.” explained Fransiska.

“What did loe say? The cancer? Since when did he get cancer? Loe as his cousin why didn't you tell me from the beginning?” my many.

“Loe if you think first. I knew you only yesterday afternoon. I didn't know Priska had cancer either. He collapsed early this morning and was taken to the same hospital as his home gardener. I was told by him I knew him. I should have been the one loe. Loe's her boyfriend doesn't even know! Loe emang bener-bener kebangetan.” said Fransiska.

“Gue never knew about the disease he suffered.  He didn't talk to me either.” I said.

“Yes obviously he didn't talk to you. You don't care about him! The ones in your brain are Brigitta, Brigitta, and Brigitta! You should have realized! Brigitta already has a boyfriend, your own best friend!” fransiska was upset.

“Who said it had nothing to do with it? I know everything. You do not have to find an excuse to cover up the real feeling of loe.” he said again.

“Good if you know.” My timpal and went as if he did not care about Priska's situation.

“Where are you going?” Ask while pulling my hand.

“In the meantime my band will be performing again. I have to go back there.” I replied.

“Loe is bad. More cool loe band than loe's own girlfriend! Now Priska needs you again. Loe lupain's supposed to be the band loe. Her life is more than anything!” cerocos Frances.

“My band is important too! No one knows who is the drummer?” my spoken.

“Here stik loe!” pinta Fransiska forced.

Krekks!!

Roughly he took my drumstick and broke it.

“What the heck loe!” I said emotion.

“Udah diem! Now you come with me.” He pulled my hand and took me into his car.

The tomboyish chick's energy is really strong beyond that of a thug.

“Gue wonder alike loe!” grouse Fransiska.

“Loe knows for herself, right, I accept her for being forced. Shouldn't make me too!.” I said without thinking about Priska's feelings.

“Heh dodol! It's about life. Likes not like you have to wait for him to let him get excited. Let cepet heal.” he said.

Soon my phone rings. A call from Panji. I know maybe they're looking for me to complete the Sunrise Band members who will be performing for a second time soon.

“Hallo...” says.

“Loe where the hell is it? We go everywhere but nothing. Our band will be willing to perform. “ Panji said.

“Sorry, Nji. I don't think I can continue. I have to go to the hospital nungguin Priska.” I said.

“Emang Priska hurts what? Wasn't yesterday okay?” ask Panji.

“Fransiska says she has cancer. I also do not know because he also never told me about his illness.”.

“Too cute anyway loe! Yaudah loe there. Band trouble, let me handle it. Do not worry. I can replace you as a drummer." he said.

“Judah. Sorry yes.” my word.

“Nothing. Relax.” answer.

Before long, we arrived at the hospital where Priska was being treated. Fransiska led me to a room. Behind the glass, I saw my girlfriend's body lying helpless. Is it possible that the disease is so severe that he leaves in the ICU room?

“He needs loe now. I ask you to help Loe. Give him a little attention. Thank goodness, Loe is in real love with her.” said Fransiska.

“Hur parents are not here?” my many.

“Ngak. He was busy with his new family. That's why I ask you to help me make him and love him.” said Fransiska again.

Without answering a word, I sat down on the chair near the room. Looking ahead, given the past events that often make Priska hurt. I was so ignorant that it might make him reluctant to tell me about his illness.

All this time he had been hiding his pain in front of me. The prisca I knew always looked coquettish and carefree. Now, he looked limp while enduring the pain that invaded his body.

Why is my heart so hard? Isn't Priska worthy of my love?