Love At SMK
Artwork
POV Prisha
I sat down with my friends in front of the stage enjoying the art scene. We all sat down to enjoy performances from the committee, OSIS, department representatives and some extracurricular group offerings. I was so salute to the appearance of the Fashion major featuring dresses from used material waste.
My eyes can't escape from that leveling stage. Even more surprised when he saw Andrian sitting singing with the children extracurricular school band. Because of my high curiosity I also asked Hani who was sitting next to me.
"Ha.. The vocalist who wears a black shirt is not Mr. Andrian yes. He is no longer a student. Kok is still in the extra-curricular band anyway" Hani looks indifferent. But the next second he cut me off.
"Where do I know. Companion kali. Kayak was the same fashion model child as her teacher" replied Hani.
"Why? A crush?" Ask Hani again and I'm just putting the shoulder of an ignorant sign.
"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 spoke at length but I didn't touch him. I was more focused on enjoying Andrian's singing which fascinated me even more. Sometimes you mumble following the lyrics sung.
After Hani fell silent I felt that there was someone who took care of my shoulder but I ignored it. Perhaps it was Sinta, Manda or Gita who came to harm me. But again I feel like someone is poking me again. This time it hit my back neck. It feels cold like ice. I've had a bit of goosebumps not fully enjoying Andrian's performance. My hair started to stand up. Plus a gust of wind like blowing my ears makes me think more of a no-no. And the third time I looked. I saw a pale-faced female figure with long hair down. Spontaneously I screamed
"Haaa.. Haaa ghost.." I ran towards the bright stage with a racing heart.
My heart is still beating so fast. I held my chest with my eyes closed. Not yet calm my feelings, but again I was surprised by the voice of Andrian who invited me a duet. I see confusion. Go on the stage groggy. No ride already in front and yelled at friends. I finally got up the stage. Standing beside Andrian was so charming. He gave me the microphone I received with my hands still shaking.
"What do you want to sing?" Ask Andrian.
"Can't you please chin up, sir?" My answer is that it makes Andrian's bandmates laugh.
"You're called the same old man? What a very different call" Andrian said with a laugh.
Andrian was still indifferent not to respond to the words of his friend. Makes me even more curious. What is his daily life like this. Suppose I could melt her heart and make her a warm person. Ah already is. I think it's all just my wish.
"What song can you. Origin can be entertaining" replied Andrian
"If so I want to sing a song Lesti and Fildan whose title is more than the catchphrase"
"Can.." He turned to give his friends a code to start the music. But I'm not ready. This groggy feeling will make my voice even more broken.
"Wait a minute sir. I don't remember the lyrics. Can I go down first grab HP to browse lyrics?" much
"No need. It's just use my HP"
Andrian held out his already lit HP towards me. I received it and searched the song lyrics More Than Forever through the search application. When I met, I said I was ready for them. Andrian started singing. He watched me live his song
...I'll love you...
...until the time to call me...
...Always looking after...
...Promise to my Lord...
My chest grew increasingly rumbling when it was my turn to sing. I dare not look at the audience who are my old friends. I just looked down at the screen of the phone that was on.
...I already love you so much...
...I can't afford to be separated from you, my lover...
My voice is not sweet. Plus the feeling of groggy makes my voice even more awkward. Fortunately, the music that accompanies it is so complex. Making my mediocre voice can still be enjoyed by the audience. It was evident they were singing with me.
...I'll love you...
...Until the time I called...
My grogi taste is getting longer and more subsided. I began to enjoy the music. Plus Andrian can pretty much keep up with my voice. Makes me more comfortable.
...The day keeps changing...
...I'm afraid you're gone...
...You have I have...
My voice was unpretentious singing the lyrics of the song that Lesti and Fildan popularized.
...The living wheel is spinning...
...I like sometimes suffering...
...As long as you are kurela...
...And receive...
...Thank you love...
...For all tastes...
...May they always be together...
...More than forever...
...I'll love you...
...Until the time I called...
The music stopped. The audience cheering made me smile with relief. I bowed my body and lowered my head. Then I returned Andrian's phone and went back down to my seat.
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Prisha sat down with her friends as soon as she got off the stage.
"Cie.. Cie.. Who became an impromptu artist" Ledek Manda.
"He can't speak in public" Hani joined the roar.
"So don't talk about it. Just sing" answered Prisha.
"But both appear in public" said Hani.
"Lagian loe gercep really wanted a duet with Andrian. Sampe running all around" said Sinta chimed in.
"I didn't want to go ahead singing. But there was a ghost here. You guys see that?" Prisha asked, which made her partner laugh.
"Where are the ghosts here Sha. There is no loe" said Gita
"Ta Actually.. I saw my own eyes. At first, I thought someone was rubbing me. But his hands were cold as ice. As soon as I saw there was a long-haired figure with a shoot face. What if not a ghost. Cook you don't see?"
Prisha still remembered how she was frightened to the point of running back to the bright spot in front of the stage.
"look not" they answered compactly with a chuckle held in custody. Because they know what the ghost means is Hani who is nosy to prisha. But Prisha innocently believes that what he sees is a ghost.
"Partially yes Sha if the elo emang see it ghost, must not pinch the earth alias in the clouds. It was hovering" asked Manda.
"Where do I see her legs. Look at his face, Nyeremin. Yes, I'll just run away" said Prisha
"If you know what happened, it's like the saying coming out of a crocodile's mouth into a lion's mouth. You both know not." Prisha enthusiastic storytelling. Until the performance on stage has changed again.
"We wait until the event is over what goes into the room first? Ntar Malem has to wake up again?" tanya Gita offered.
"This is before the event is over. There are also many more here. I'm still afraid if I have to go to the classroom to sleep with a small number of people. What if the ghost shows up again?" There was a fear that still enveloped Prisha's inner self. They finally enjoyed the art until it was over.
At 23:30 they had gathered in the classroom where they would sleep. Prisha chose to sleep in the middle with Hani and Gita on the left and Manda and Sinta on the right. The room was quite crowded. The lights are still on.
Prisha's fear actually made him have to go to the bathroom to complete his wish. He tried to wake up his friends to take him to the bathroom located next to the teacher's room. But they're nothing budging. Prisha tried to lie down again but her bladder was getting full. Finally he got up and stepped into the bathroom. He slightly ran through the teacher's room and went straight into the bathroom and emptied his bladder.
Do'a chants are always pronounced Prisha in the heart. Hope the incident in the school yard doesn't happen again. Finally he could breathe a sigh of relief when he managed to get out of the bathroom without any interference. He stepped his foot out of the bathroom. But he saw a black figure standing not far from him. After that the lights outside the bathroom died making Prisha scream in fear.
"Aaaaaa" Prisha screamed as she ran towards the classroom. Not immediately arrived, it actually hit the body that he had previously considered the figure of a subtle creature. At that moment he fainted.
~[Love is simple. No need to think about the feeling of being reciprocated. Seeing his face was relieved. Hearing her voice flowery heart]~
