Love At SMK

Love At SMK
Familiarity night



MPLS or MOS for Prisha is the same. Just different terms. Every morning there is always a clash and punishment from the committee with the reason for the discipline of the participants. Thankfully, it will all be over soon.


According to the schedule listed in the guidebook, today is the third day of the implementation of MPLS. That means today is the last day for students to carry out the introduction period of the school environment. Quite a relief for a timid student like Prisha.


But from some of the existing series of events, there are things that make Prisha so scared. It was an evening devotional activity that would be held later at 12 pm. Not done yet Prisha was already afraid of himself imagining the no-no. Prisha is a cowardly child. Plus the SMK Kusuma school building is located right next to the local village public cemetery. It has become public consumption that graves have always been associated with invisible beings.


"Ha.. Later in the night you don't stay away from me." Prisha said as they sat in the auditorium to get the materials.


"Yes yes.. I usually don't ask you to always be by your side. Bodyguard is that"


Hani smiled as she blinked one eye at Prisha.


"But I can't help you when you sleep. Sukanya. Entar sleep elo no longer nyenhak" said Hani later.


"It's okay Han. Want to poke, want to snore or drool even though I don't mind. Some people just sleep. Fear ntar malem-malem at 12 or 3 o'clock there are out of the building next door. My mom said it was time for them to come out. What if it suddenly appears next to me? Hiiii is horrified."


Prisha shuddered in horror with her own thoughts. But that is not necessarily the case. Hani who saw Prisha's expression could only laugh.


"Sha, this Sha elo there's no. Sorry, I don't believe that. The cemetery is the place where the dead are. Not the place of subtle creatures that are invisible like the one elo shadowed earlier. People die when they are buried. They're going home. Not haunting at 12 o'clock at 3. Elo dikibulin elo mom really want to do it" replied Prisha with a laugh.


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Although today is the third day of MPLS activities that he said were the event to have fun. But in reality the morning apple is still tinged with claps and screams from the committee. Prisha could only look down in fear in the back row. But he was still lucky to never get punished again after the tragedy of fainting on the first day. He deliberately avoids Elina and Mega so as not to become a victim of his evil. Although in reality they still say insulting words that make heartache but Prisha did not dispute it. Prisha cuek only. As long as they did not cause any problems that made Prisha have to accept punishment from the committee.


The morning after the apple, they headed to the auditorium room to get the materials. Until noon arrived they were given a break and eat until 13:00. Continued with games on the school grounds. While the evening is filled with performing arts performances from the committee, OSIS administrators, extra-curricular groups and offerings from each department. After that it continues with the announcement of the winner and ends with an evening devotional.


The participants have gathered in the school yard to participate in games guided by pantia. They are clustered according to their respective groups.


"Good day, adek"


greet the women committee who served as hots.


"Siang brother" we answered compactly.


"Still in the spirit? Must be dong spirit huh. Have eaten" the question was thrown himself also answered by the host himself.


"Because you're all eating. Let's go play games"


There are several games that involve dexterity such as sack racing and tug of war. There are also exciting games such as guessing songs and the fate of many others. Because the games are many, each group is divided to follow several branches of the race.


Of some of the existing games, Prisha invited Elina to play games throwing water balloons. This activity was like an opportunity for Elina to harm Prisha.


"Sha.. Elo ntar playing water balloons with me. I'm the one who threw it, elo the object."


"I'm sorry Sha I hurt you elo. It's like that play." Elina said triumphantly.


"Nih towel to darken elo face. Let's not like a comberan" hahaha.


Elina laughed out loud as she threw the towel to Prisha's face. They returned to their ranks in a different mood.


The night of intimacy arrived. The participants sat down in front of the stage watching the art stage. From the department of fashion design they display fashion shows clothing from used materials directly accompanied by teachers of fashion design subjects. Looks interesting indeed. But what's more interesting for Prisha is when the extra-curricular kids of the band perform. Prisha saw Andrian perform a song of love that was a hit among teenagers.


"Ha.. Vocalist who wears a black shirt is not taught. Kok is still in the extra-curricular band anyway" asked Prisha curiously.


"Where do I know. Companion kali. Kayak was the same fashion model child as her teacher" replied Hani.


"Why? A crush?" Hani asked again who was only answered with a headband.


"Fats are okay, too. Older people are more seductive. Mostly yes from the same crush elo committee or OSIS, yes mending same companion. More established. If the treaty does not use money nyokap bokap again"


Hani continues to tease Prisha who continues to stare at the stage with an adoring look. Suddenly Hani remembered their chatter this morning about invisible creatures. His jail soul thrashed wanting to be channeled immediately. Hani immediately picked up the hair tie he was wearing. His hair that he had broken slightly covered his face. Then he turned on the flashlight on his phone that he put under his face. His eyes opened wide. He immediately launched his action. Hani's cold hands he used to swallow Prisha's back. One experiment did not work. Prisha was still fascinated with Andrian's singing. Twice the experiment was only responded to by evasive shoulder movements. In the third experiment Hani menowel Prisha cheeks accompanied by mumblings haaaah. The one who was touched immediately looked over quickly and


"haaaaa ghost.." Prisha stood up and ran towards the stage. Because at that time the light was only part of the stage. The front has only a dim light.


Simultaneously Andrian on stage is offering to duet together.


"Well, yeah, too. Come on please go up"


Andrian invites Prisha to take the stage because he thinks he is coming forward for it. While Prisha can only gawk with a chest that is still shaking because of fear by Hani's arrogance.


"Why should I go on stage, sir?"


Prisha asked with a confused face that immediately attracted the attention of many people.


"Kok why? My duet is the same"


Andrian answered that made Prisha hotter with fear.


"Lho.. I can't sing sir" answered Prisha honestly. The problem from childhood was that he never sang in public. His voice is pasan. He is just a bathroom vocalist who always plays in the morning and afternoon.


"But it has advanced. Come aboard. Or do I want to take you down?"


Andrian's words made a lively voice. The students shouted at Prisha. They cheered while singing forward let's go forward, don't be ashamed, if not forward brarti has no child.


Hani who was nosy about prisha can only smile to see her friend so a spectacle. He tied his hair again and immediately turned off the flash light and kept his phone. He also cheered with his friends.