
Amira is a talented girl in the art of painting, she even once held a solo exhibition of her paintings.
Amira is a student in the arts department at a renowned university.
Although only the first semester, Amira has become a byword for her work throughout the campus.
Understandably, the blood art was so powerfully flowing in his body. Her father is also a famous painting artist, and her mother is a famous jaipongan dancer even internationally, now her mother opened a dance school in her hometown.
Because of his expertise, he was asked to hold a tungal exhibition of his paintings, on the festifal arts and culture, which will take place next week.
AMIRA CAHAYA PUTRI was her real name, but she always gave a signature with the name LIGHT PUTRI.
Since High School, Amira has been engaged to Raihan, the son of her father's friends, as has become a tradition, her father and mother are also in a match, as well as her grandmother and grandfather.
For Amira yes do not mind if in a match right with Raihan.Raihan is a good man, patient and understanding besides, Raihan is also a handsome figure.
Raihan is also a young lecturer at his campus, although they often meet, they never indulge in intimacy.
They will plan to get married if, Raihan has completed his Stara Dua program.
Amira's family strongly upholds customs and culture, even though they are highly educated.
Amira has been busy preparing for her painting exhibition for a month, so she rarely met Raihan, understand it, this is the first milestone to achieve success.
Amira is busy with paint and kanfas.Iya not even realize the arrival of Raihan who settles.
Raihan approached Amira and then she closed her eyes, Amira knew very well that Raihan was closing his eyes.
Although his eyes are closed, Amira continues his painting and makes Raihan more amazed at the permissibility of his future wife.
"May you too Amira, although with your eyes closed you can still express your painting on the kanfas" Raihan said in praise
"Painting is my soul, it's my body, the brush and paint are my fingers, so even if I don't see, I can do it, because I know her just as much as I know myself" replied Amira intelligently.
"Come on Amira, I also need time with you, not just this kanfas of yours," Raihan said.
"We go yuk, it's Sunday night" Raihan asked again.
Then Amira took off her apron and washed her hands.
"I'm getting ready, Mom,"
Then Amira went into her room, changed her clothes and prepared.
While Raihan was busy paying attention to Amira's paintings.he watched while amazed, he was lucky to have a talented wife.
Amira is right, the painting is like having a soul, she wonders how can by just mixing some colors and applying them, can make it look alive. Sunguh very smart thought her.
"Let's go, I'm ready" asked Amira.
"Come on!"raihan said briefly.
After saying goodbye to Amira's parents, they left by car.
Suasa Malam Sunday is different, on the road there is already congestion because of the density of vehicles that go back and forth.
Raihan and Amira are stuck at a red light, unable to move forward or back. While waiting for movement, suddenly they were shocked by the exhaust sound of motor racing.
Not only one, it turns out there are several more motors the same, the number is approximately five to six motors.
The noise of the noisy motorbike belonged to Dion and friends, almost every Sunday night they were always marching around the city, until they reached the road to the outside of the city, they fought each other.
Even though the highway outside the city is dangerous, and there are frequent accidents, and claimed many victims.
But like her it was not a threat but a challenge to young blood like them.
Seeing all of them, Raihan also expressed his opinion.
"Basar Young people now, like to play danger, harm yourself and harm others as well" Raihan told Amira who was beside him.
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Today is the time awaited by Amira, all her paintings have been on display in her gallery, not only that the stage of cultural art will soon begin.
Various performances will be performed on the stage, not only some regional dances, but also modern dances will be performed at the venue.
Although the show is specifically for students and students but, the exhibition is open to the public .
Not only entertainment, some culinary archipelago can also be found there.
Their intention is not only to watch, but also they intend to find a scene there, understandably many students and students gathered there.
No exception Dion gang, they also nampang there while choosing gabetan, they walk around, without berserk seeing there is a single exhibition of paintings.
They went inside while looking around.
"wow, the painting is cool" said Rangga.
"Whose painting is this? "ask again.
"Lo see below there is a signature" replied Dion.
"Daughter's light." Rangga read it, he,
"Light of the princess, that's the name of the man what's the name of his painting." Bram asked again, because it happened that the painting was holding a beautiful girl in white.
"Eh we see there yuk," asked her as if impatient to see the painting of the viewer who was across from her.
"Eh wait," said Bram,
"This is also the Light of the Princess, this means the name of the author," replied Bram himself.
"If the name of the painter anyway, I guess it must be a beautiful person," said Bram.
"It can be Bram," said Yuda.
"To my knowledge, if the painting is as good as this, the people must have knowledge that has the ability, and usually also people who have knowledge that has the ability, must have a lot of his practice," said Yuda.
"You mean old, don't you ?" sambar Dion's.
"By the way it's complicated, " said Dion annoyed
"Yes, this is mostly lo theory, yud," Bram said again.
"eh jud, if the painter is old, why make an exhibition here," said Dion ketus.
"This part of the stage for students and students, why does the grandmother display her paintings here," replied Bram again.
"We look for a painter, usually the painter, stan by here," said Haris.
"Lo, I guess the gadget stan by time," cetus Dion.
"Eehm" the voice behind them, then they simultaneously turned their heads.
"Hi, I am the Light of the Princess, there is something I can help you with, "he asked.
Without further ado bram, thrusting his hand
"I'm Bram," he said.
"I'm yudha," Judah immediately snatched Amira's hand from Bram, and they recognized themselves one by one.
"Dion" Dion introduced himself without shaking hands with Amira.
"Can I help you ?" amira asked repeating her question.
"There's a mbak, no how many wa? "Sambar yudha.
"This is my business card, if you have any questions or want to learn to paint just call the number" Amira said.
"Thank you "said Amira then went away and they died.
"Thank you dear, uh mbak," said yudha gerogi.
they also laughed at Judah.
"Lo's father, you just saw a clear girl a little, his groggy beg for mercy," said Dion.
"He's lucky he didn't hear when you said baby, if ngak, we can slap her, "said Bram annoyed.
"I'm sorry, so I want to go to the toilet, "yudha carp"
"Basar yudha, surely his mind was exhausted when looking at the girl," said Bram.
"Tau aja lo Bram," said Yudha then he hurriedly looking for a toilet.