Love For Fella

Soul Accutance

Fella followed in the footsteps of Arska who would somehow take her away to where? The man continued to hold his hand very tightly. He knew if the event to be held was in his campus, but he did not know where the event was located. Half a semester he had gone through, but the girl did not memorize much of the campus area that was very large, in a day Fella could not be able to trace it.

"You wait here! And don't go anywhere." Arska's orders, the man went out of nowhere, which he knew was far better than to deny.

The girl just stood up, and confused what to do? All he knew was the sea of people before him at this moment.

"Try I asked Faya with Bella to stay longer here, surely I don't feel lonely if Arska is rich in gini," he murmured slowly, his eyes only glanced to the right and to the left saw other students passing by and smiling when he saw himself standing alone there.

A fundraising event has taken place, and of course Arska took part in the event. Fella just observed every movement made by her lover without any intention to get close, for her to watch it is more important than having to follow her like a kitten. Looking for a seat that too many people were passing by, his eyes remained focused on Arska.

There are many handsome men in this world. But, not all handsome men have a strong charm and charisma. Because of the fact, not infrequently handsome men who can attract the opposite sex. What cause? I don't know, there are many reasons women will come up with when it comes to this.

A person's intelligence will also affect the person's charm. If a wise man says, inner beauty is also no less important than the appearance of the outside.

Then, what are the criteria of handsome and charming men according to Fella? She will surely answer, Arska Aregan, a guy who always fills his days with a myriad of surprises that he has, making his heart always flowery if he is beside him.

And not only because the man has a beautiful face, but his brain can not be underestimated, mutual care for each other is very important.

As it is today, Arska's charm is unmitigated when he is behind the drum and two drum sticks are in his grasp.

During college, this was the second time the big-haired guy showed his talent to everyone on campus. The first time, when Fella was still ospek, she and her impromptu band enlivened the event.

Fella was astonished, when she saw her lover do something that really made the girls who saw her current appearance, yelling hysterically to her name. And when a friend of Arska who he rarely saw opened the event, Fella rushed through the crowd in front of him to see the action of her lover again.

"Thank you to the friends who have been willing to attend, at the fundraising event for children with cancer, who have struggled to continue their lives until now," the vocalist's voice greeted the entire audience. Under the stage was already full of students and students who enthusiastically watched the performance of Arska and her friends.

"Did you know, my name is Rendy. Vocalists in this 'Semrawut Band."

When the vocalist mentioned the name, the entire audience could not help but laugh, including Fella who is currently under the stage which is very close from there. The girl very clearly heard the vocalist's words, her eyes fixed on Arska, what a very possessive fiancee. Although it is not denied if Arska also did the same thing.

"Eh...eh..do not be surprised yes, the name of our band," said Rendy when the audience giggled at the strange name of the band. "Let's not play our band's name anymore, I'll tell you a little about the origin of the band's name."

In fact, their action has been much awaited by the audience there. But apparently, Rendy did not want to show that as soon as possible. Want to make the audience more curious maybe?

"So, our band actually never formed before. Because the guitarist is ono, no.." point Rendy to the man who is hugging his guitar. All that is shown is a smile of its own. "He dragged me, so that I would bring out my hidden talent in front of the crowd. Because what? Because I was only known by previous bathroom dwellers, such as toothpaste, toothbrush, tooth soap, towels and friends."

Cheers began to be heard when he heard a joke from the man. Maybe he's better suited to being a comedian than being a vocalist.

"So because we don't know what name to give? Because to introduce yourself to you. Arska's voice inspired me. So gini said, 'name aja lo pusingin, will not be a trending topic too right. Very chaotic brain lo' That's what he said."

Shouts were heard again when the name Arska was mentioned. They ignore the existence of Fella again, the most important thing today is the appearance of a man who is always charming and popular on campus.

Rendy's eyes bulged, pretending to be pretentious and unaccepting. "Why does the name Arska call your reaction so great! Gosh darn. Makes me a little envious of that popular guy," Rendy glanced back a little. I don't know when Rendy's ado-talk will be over soon.

They really can't wait to see the action of Arska when pounding the drum.

"Okay.ok, okay. Let's hurry, I'll get to the point. The guitarist is named Bisma, the bass picker is called Neo, and who sits casually while snacking on a drum stick is called Arska, you must already know him very well." Rendy deliberately badmouthing Arska in front of the audience so that their reaction even more horrendous.

"You know, you don't have to ridicule the most handsome guy on campus, if he himself isn't popular." The crowd's screams made Rendy shake her head. Bisma and Neo smile when his name is mentioned by Rendy. In stark contrast to Arska who only nodded her head as a substitute for other words from greeting.

Then the drum stick contest brought by Arska began to sound as their action will soon begin. Rendy's voice was beautiful and melodious, not visible at all if he was just a bathroom artist.

Everyone enjoyed it. Even many of the audience who recorded their actions from the camera phone they brought. Fella just stared at Arska in silence.

Arska is enjoying what he is playing at the moment. His head occasionally nods because the blend of rhythm created from the guitarist, bass and drums is so indulgent in his ears.

Arska's eyes closed when one song was finished. Fella did not know what was being done by her lover, even the screams from other students did not make her break concentration.

But after Arska's eyes opened, her gaze immediately led to a single point. 'Eye Fella'. Suddenly, the boisterous atmosphere that had sounded loud in the ears of the girl suddenly disappeared from her hearing. His heart rumbled, like he was about to be executed for carrying narcotics.

How not, if Arska's eyes look so sparkling when looking at him. Fella could feel that the man would drown her in a pool of happiness called 'Love'. In the eyes of the man, as if to tell if the owner adored him so much.

"There's something our drummer is going to tell us." Rendy's voice resuscitated the action between Arska and Fella who had been staring at each other since. Putting his drum stick on the chair, Arska started to stand up.

"Come on, bro, your fans can't wait to hear your voice and see you." Rendy raises both eyebrows to seduce Arska. While the Arska is only plates, it remains in its cool force.

The sweat that came out of Arska's body soaked the black shirt she was wearing. Especially on the back. Even his back was imprinted clearly because of his wet shirt. Arska walks leisurely and picks up the microphone offered by Rendy.

A boisterous voice suddenly quieted down as Arska began to speak. "I want to convey something to someone named Fella Anastasia Cantika."

Fella was still standing in her place without shifting a bit. His eyes focused on looking towards Arska who was now standing in front of him, with eyes turning to look at him.

"Fella's." Arska began to sigh for a moment before she finally resumed. "You must have learned the accounting principles, right?"

"In the accounting principles in Warren Reeve Fess's book of introductions to accounting, there are two concepts in it. One is the concept of cost, and in the concept of cost, there are two concepts involved. One of them is the concept of objectivity. The concept requires that accounting records and reports should be based on objective evidence."

Fella doesn't know what to say to herself right now. Because his grumbling soul had either disappeared just like that. He did not know what Arska would tell him in the midst of the students and students who looked at him like a poet of love. Though not a seduction word issued by Arska, but a course material.

"The concept says, in exchange between the seller and the buyer. Both are trying to get the best price. Only the last price to be agreed upon is objective evidence for accounting purposes. And you know, if I use that concept in our relationships?"

Fella obviously doesn't know. He was in a relationship with Arska without using such concepts, which he knew only his heart was going through and his parents were the ones who betrothed them.

Silence still enveloped the place. There was no one to make a sound, because all they did was focus on listening to Arska.

"If, by comparison, the seller is you, and I am the buyer, then the best price is our relationship. And that's objective evidence of why there's love between me and you."

The screams echoed immediately when Arska said that. The audience even had to prance themselves because they were anxious about this kind of behavior.

"Dear."

It seems that Arska is not going to end the revelation of her love to the lover.

"I LOVE YOU, FELLA ANANTASIA CANTIKA."

After saying that, Arska immediately gave the micropohne to Rendy. He returned to his seat with a calm expression.

Allowing screams from the female students that filled the place. Fella swallowed her saliva many times and smothered her mouth in a desperate scream. Really, the love words that Arska spoke for her were like a suicide bomb. Fella could explode due to the happiness in her heart. He never thought that Arska would say this in public, even though the man seemed indifferent to her these past few days.

"Okay guys, that's her love statement from Arska for her fiance. Smart people are so, want to say love just use the concept. Try if I, it is definitely not possible," said Rendy with his head shaking with a smile.

"Oh yes, we also have a booth there, which we call 'Akutansi'. You guys buy yeah there's a lot of stuff we sell there. And the money from this sale we will donate everything to the fans.Thank you for your participation, and have a nice day," said Rendy, before she and the band members came down from the stage.

Arska immediately approached Fella and took her to get out of the crowd. The girl just tailed behind Arska without saying a single word.

Fella's heart is not normal. And he hoped, Arska did not go back and made him faint suddenly.

"Dear." Fella called Arska in a soft voice.

"Hem."

"That was serious, wasn't it?" Fella's question really sounded ridiculous as it went into Arska's ears.

"Not."

"Continue?"

"The son of Mr. Hendry Aji Ageran," replied Arska no less annoying.

Fella snorted, and asked again. "Where can rich words come from?" The girl was really curious about the words obtained by Arska, while she could not possibly string the words together to sound perfect if spoken.

"What are you rich in?" Now that Arska's forehead was wrinkled, her gaze turned towards Fella.

"The concept of objectivity in our relationships?"

Arska. "I don't know, I suddenly remember."

Fella's smile rises. Releasing Arska's hand, and hugging the man's arm tightly. Such an incident would never happen a second time, that's what Fella believes now. Because the man next to him could do anything when he wanted to. But, had Arska given the concept, she would have been ready to listen carefully if the end result was love or regarding their relationship.

Jesus, this Arska can really make people's children drunk because he said that makes Fella so happy.

"Darling" said Fella once again.

"Her...."

"I LOVE YOU TOO."

Arska stopped walking and looked at Fella with a deep look. A sincere smile was painted on his handsome face, the man ruffled Fella's hair slowly, then tidied it back up.

"Start later tonight, at exactly three in the morning, you wake up. Prostrate to God, so that we can mate until our lives are separated from our bodies. Even though we're engaged, we don't demand the possibility of someone else trying to separate us."

Fella is also disturbing. 'Oh Allah.' cried Fella in the heart.

Arska would really kill him slowly, if her words always made her heart flutter like this. Just now his heart was not completely peaceful and now has been added another deadly shot, and try to tell Fella, he said, what concept should he use to relieve his heart so as not to jump from his place considering that it has been a storm inside.

If only Faya and Bella were here right now, it would be like Fella to hug her two best friends, because her happiness is beyond anything.