Mitha's Love Story (Bloodless Wound)

Surprise at Mitha's birthday party....

The day that awaited had arrived the preparation was ripe.only Mitha's heart was still there that stuck up until her facial expression looked unhappy.

After the congregation prayers, they set off in Mitha's father's car.

Arriving at the building there are already his uncle and aunt there are also two cousins Mitha who is funny funny.they are brother elsa and adek nisa.they hug Mitha and congratulate Mitha.

"mbak uyang taun ya..ental dedek partiin uwenya yes.."pinta sidede nisa funny with slurred accent.

" yes.entar mbak for many who make dedek.." replied Mitha.

"sister also yes mbak.divided into cakes" said sikakak elsa not to lose.

"yes dear but accompany mbak blowing candles new mbak for the cake" said Mitha again then bertos ria .with them Mitha can always forget her sadness even though only for a moment.which she herself does not know sad because of what.

"happy birthday yes mbak.ini from the same uncle aunty.this one from elsa and nisa.maybe his age is a blessing.healthy always.and achieved all that is aspired to" said aunt Mitha then kissed Mitha's left right cheek and hugged her.

"thank you, bi.mbak, dear to all of you." answered Mitha was unable to stem the clear details.

"eh do not cry.later make up faded gk funny even so as a clown later." said uncle Mitha seduce.

"ah uncle.." then Mitha scattered in the arms of the uncle who was a duplicate of the father.Their faces were very similar which distinguished only his uncle higher than his father.

"happy birthday yes.incessnya uncle..hopefully your age barakah.." said pak zali rakasiwi.who always tarnished with the nickname of his childhood "incess".

"thank you yes.paman" said Mitha while tightening her arms.From little Mitha was very close to her uncle.

"happy dear.mom always hopes to be the first to congratulate but there is always something that continues..." said bu sri even though at home this morning there had been a small party with tumpeng and tart made by bu sri.

”ibuuu...not that the mother was the first person to say at midnight silent silent in the room mbak alone just under a small sponge and candle.After singing the song and blowing the candle itself and mother always cried herself and kissed forehead and cheeks mbak every birthday mbak.. mbak know kok bu...maafin mbak ya bu who can not make mother happy and proud alike mbak ...." mitha cried in her mother's arms.

"so you already know the secret of mother?... shame it becomes.." replied ma sri pretending to be angry

"but the mother is happy and proud to be the same mbak. mbak always for mothers to be talked about by mothers as complex because of your successive and proud achievements" said bu sri again while removing the droplets of tears that began to melt.

"ih..mom same daughter father.kawa gk ngajak ngajak..eh wrong nangis.." goda pak yono Mitha's father.

Mr. Yono's invited guests have all gone home now it's Mitha's friend's turn to arrive.looked at Mitha's anxious face waiting for someone but never seen.

When he saw Ikhsan's face at the entrance Mitha started to calm down.

"sister..where is vishnu?..you guys are together?..." Mitha Flocking.

"gk know.he didn't say anything.ku kirain even went first" replied Ikhsan.

Mitha was disappointed but she could only be quiet.Mitha was not excited anymore.until the host delivered his next show:

"it's fine that we arrive at the peak event, the cutting of the year cake." said the host.

Mitha went up on stage in the arms of her father and mother.

pak yono blamed the candle then suddenly.the lights went out.welcomed the cheers of Mitha's friends.the name is also young people if not crowded is not tasty.

but it was strange that only the lights in the entrance room and the lights where Mitha was standing were not dead and then the sound was heard through the loudspeakers....

"welcome birth access.welcome to climb a ladder to maturity.." that mysterious voice.

Mitha was looking for the source of the voice because she knew it was the voice she had missed so much this past week.

her eyes searched for the figure she missed so much, but did not see.

"a week without your voice.really torturing me..Seeing you looking for me..Makes me unable to bear to see you soon.Seeing you cry all the way home from school...seeing you gunda wants to feel like I'm immediately entertaining ..but mas can't deck...all for the success of this surprise for you.because for your mas a special person so must be treated special and given a special one as well.." continued the mysterious voice.

Mitha was increasingly frustrated because she did not find the figure she was looking for.only the tears from earlier flowed without being able to hold.

" current klo mas.tak beside you.do not mean mas gk dear but.one who should deck Mitha know..

dek Mitha everything make mas vishnu.happy birthday.my princess ,my life without your light is like a night without light.trust me" said the mystery again.

Then came a very familiar figure with the accompaniment of the orchestra from the entrance....

without command Mitha then ran to welcome the figure she missed so much without caring about all who were present.then the lights throughout the room misguided apparently there was already someone who arranged everything no matter who...

"maasss vishnu...." mitha shouted as she continued to run to defend her friends to meet the lover and was stopped by the attitude of the wisnu who bowed like a prince who met the princess as well as Mitha bent one leg saluted while lifting to the two sides of the dress is like the attitude of a princess.because the atmosphere is bright so that the scene without practice was witnessed by all who attended was no exception both parents and the Mitha family.

"sorry before.lord's daughter...Mitha Indriani willing you dance with the servant.." vishnu still continue the royal drama.

"do not be humble.it is precisely me who will be flattered if you are willing to guide me to enjoy your music tonight.then I will forgive you for the mistakes you have made" mitha's reply was no less shrewd in the role.

Then they danced around the room in reflex who were present back and forth...don't get me wrong Mitha is a ballet dancer in Junior High so her body is very flexible in dancing and this is a very extraordinary show at Mitha's birthday event.

"met birthday sayanknya mas.smoga long life..gifts have not been sent and have arrived in the room.." whisky next to the dance.

"thank you yes.but mas.debt the same explanation for the attitude of the vishnu during this week until tonight." said Mitha with a probing smile.

" ok.tuan putri ..tomorrow birthday celebration still continues we will go four of them.later mas lebisin..." vishnu replied while pointing at Ikhsan and the sari with a lip.

" tomorrow we will pick you up." continued Vishnu and.

Mitha only nodded in response.

The party continued until 11 pm was finally finished.all guests went home.and Mitha was allowed on special tour tonight.