My Romantic Melody

Chapter 12 ~ Hope Romantika the Sia-Sia

My move is more and more certain in the face of a great war that is ready to eat me alive if I do not have a complete weapon. For almost a week now, my friends and I at level 6 are taking the final graduation exam. With passion and prayer the best is always spoken.

A few days later, the final exam was over. All the tiredness that felt in conquering the spy, had now changed with a smile and gratitude. Now what we are waiting for is a wish in the form of a letter that determines the outcome of everything embedded in the red and white period. Six years ago, we struggled with the spy and have created a very harmonious family.

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Today, my close friends and I are planning to have a dinner. We had the event at a cafe near my school. The initial plan of the event came from the idea of Haris, who was eager to get together before we parted ways into each other's new worlds.

Haris expressed his wish while we were sitting at the school gate.

" Friends.... Would you like it if we gather later in the afternoon?" haris said expectantly.

" Good idea, Ris.. ayook..!" said Fikri so excited.

" Hmmm... Where do you want to gather?" manya curious.

" What about the park? exclaim loh" said Nita gave advice.

" If the problem of the place does not need to be thought of. I already have a good place for us to gather" said Haris explained.

" Cieee our boss has prepared the place anyway. will be paid also not yes?" said Fikri while menggeledek.

" It was Haris who paid us. You are-there is a deh" I said annoyed and defended Haris.

" How come you're not feeling good Fel? I'm just playing Haris" said Fikri astonished.

" It's okay..this time I really want to invite you to eat, so of course I will also treat you" said Haris so sincerely.

" You're serious Ris... ? are you working, huh?? and are you paying??? asked Nita repeatedly, to make us all confused.

" Hussh...have not been too thought of..take it this last time I can pay you to eat" said Haris who made us so afraid.

" You're talking about what the hell Ris.it's not good to know how to talk about it" I said really afraid of losing.

" Tau tuh Haris.com say like people want to go for good" said Nita like holding back sadness.

" That's not what I mean. You guys don't think that strange dong" said Haris felt bad.

" How do we not think strangely try.you first do that like that" said Fikri a little annoyed.

" Hufft.. I'm sorry if you guys think like that. I don't mean anything" Haris said.

" Don't ever say that again Ris, although later in the afternoon may be the last day we can gather, and eat together before tomorrow we will split up to pursue our dreams" sad say.

" Yes, but I believe that nothing is impossible if God wills, we can be reunited" Nita said.

" Yes.yeah..yes, once again I'm sorry yes, because it has made you afraid" said Haris who felt really bad.

" OK lah.. lah relax again" said Fikri trying to melt the atmosphere.

" Yes already if so, later in the afternoon do not forget yes...we gather at the cafe near the school... at 15:00 already nyampe there.... ok??" haris said as he pulled out his bike from the parking lot and passed away leaving us.

Me, Nita, and Fikri could only nod at Haris' words. We also passed away leaving a place that might have unforgettable memories later. The school gate for us is also a mute place that has carved a lot of history in this red and white period.

Nita and Fikri were still seen from afar by my laughter-filled togetherness towards their respective residences. While I was just silent myself looking at the color of the road that was like mourning my poor romantic fate. Nita and Fikri's house is in the same direction, so they can go home together. My house is actually in the same direction as Haris, and only different complex but somehow Haris has now started to move away from me. That is to say, Haris' treatment is not what it used to be for me anymore. I hope, maybe this is just my feeling.

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When the clock showed at 14:00, I just woke up from my sleep and just remembered that there was an appointment at the cafe with my friends. Immediately, I walked straight to the bathroom and got ready with a look that might be a bit different than usual. After my grooming was neat, then I rushed out and did not forget to say goodbye to my parents.

" Where are you going, Felly?" ask my mom to be curious.

" I want to go eat with my friends ma'am" I explained.

" Ooh fun yes... father's children want to go out to eat... father and mother are not invited?" said my father who tried to seduce me.

" This father is-there is a deh...this is a youth event well" said I who was a bit embarrassed by the attitude of the father.

" Hehe dad was just kidding.yeah already go, but do not go home at night ya" said my father with a smile.

" Ok father, ok mother" I said as I waved my hand.

" Remember Fel.n't go home at night" said my mother, shouting a little because I had walked away from home.

" Yeah ma'am." said I who also yelled to sound like my mother.

I kept walking down the storyline that didn't know where it was going. I set my feet while singing a little, so that my journey not so far was pleasant by still holding a hope about Haris.

At 14:45 I was in front of the cafe, and I immediately looked for the whereabouts of my three friends. It turns out, Haris has arrived first with a very charming look. Seeing Haris's increasingly handsome face, made my heart feel beating very fast. But, Haris swore as if he did not care about my presence.

" Haris... Have you been nyampe since?" askaku expectantly.

" I want to go there first" said Haris who did not want to answer my questions and immediately left me.

Hearing Haris' words, made my heart feel sliced by a very sharp knife. It's not usual for Haris to act like this to me. I actually shed a tear for a moment and wondered if I was wrong with it?.

A few minutes later, Nita and Fikri just came to the surface. Like they could see my tears dripping.

" You guys are new nyampe anyway...? I've been waiting for this" said I who tried to hide my sadness.

" I'm sorry Fel... Haris has come, right?" nita looked in the cafe.

" I think so" I replied sadly.

" If Haris has come, how are you here?" ask Fikri as if to judge Haris.

" You guys don't fight, do you, Fel?" ask Nita curious.

" No, we're fine" I said covering up the incident.

Looks like Nita and Fikri really don't believe what I said. They feel that Haris and I are a world war. Because they know that I'm not usually tipped off by Haris like this.

Finally, we continued to eat with a different atmosphere. Just silence that fills our show a lot without wanting to ask what exactly happened to Haris.

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