Parallel Earths
34.5 - EXTRA
Late that evening, we prepared with our own equipment. The four of them walked to the main entrance close to the cafeteria, meeting Mail who was replacing his subordinates to stand guard for a moment. Eighth, if I count all four of my series that have been fragrant and clean.
"Op, relaxed boss?", said Pras slightly exclaiming to Mail from a distance not too far from him, still walking up to him. He looked towards us.
"Oi! Yoi, mumpung.", he replied casually.
"So, why are we bang?", asked Pras immediately when we got to him.
He gave the code to his fellow guardians, the fellow nodded. Walk towards a tree, which sits there. We all followed him.
"Wait for the canteen to finish cooking Pras.", he replied while sitting down. "Just wait" he said, patting the delicate grass by his side, hinting to sit together. We followed it, forming a large circle.
Sofi and I were next door, facing Mail. On Sofi's left, there's Velisha. To the left of Velisha, there was Lenard who then had Pras after him. Then then, from the left Pras, where the Mail is while leaning on the trunk of the tree. Then Drake, Lili, Leticia and come back to me.
"Tch.", Pras jerks his tongue. "So there's something else that can be done? What cake?", asked Pras in the Mail. Mail shrugged his shoulders while playing a stick of lidi.
Pras turned his head towards me then, I also acted the same as Mail.
"Eat, wait. Want to enter the slaughter-devil skull, must wait also fit malem. In this case, I can feel bored kaka.", said Pras with the final sentence he said mimicked a comedy artist who was quite prominent first, from Papua.
"Bored sir you think.", my chirps quipped.
"Tch!", Pras jerked his tongue again, standing up. "Amusement cake, sir. Maybe you're the same Sofi dance that was in the middle of us singing the rame-rame?", he suggested.
"Your bald dance! You can do it".", I replied instantly.
"Hmm", Mail muttered, humming a long tone while thinking. We all looked towards him. Then he took out something from his [Spatial Magic], quite large as it slowly descended from the dark clouds. A guitar.
"DARK! Patent times!", said Pras exclaiming as he stood up.
"Hahaha", Mail laughed a little while checking the accuracy of his passionate tone. "Well what are we Pras?", asked Mail then while playing a little string-actuals.
"Guitar.", said Lili flat.
"Mmhmm.", muttered mail assuring. "Hobbies, ga jago kali oom.", he added.
"Cool, bang Mail can play guitar" I said amazed. Pras walked over to the Mail, then squatted down a bit.
"Main what eh? I'm as sugan bang Mail if you ask for contemporary songs. Especially" said Pras berandai.
"Mother's song?", chirped me. Pras looked back at me.
"Eh? Pras wibu?", said Sofi asked with a shocked face.
"Hahaha!", I laughed.
"Wibu?", Lili tilted her head, lacking understanding.
"E-Huh..No that's. No, bu-not that", said Pras stammered while stroking his head. Maybe withhold embarrassment.
"That race is doyan nge-idol kak first", I replied adding.
"JFT48?", asked Sofi.
"Tch, don't you" Pras shook his head. "Senior dong! AKF48" Pras said, adding with a proud face.
"Your support is sir", said I, who then laughed a little while shaking my head.
"So, what is Pras? Players are waiting for this", Mail chanted with a little laugh.
"Hm. The old one is bang".", he said. "P. Ramlee tau bang?", added Pras answer Mail questions.
"can, can. Which one?", asked Mail back.
"Which one, eh?", said Pras thinking for a moment. "For ni yeken, who can be as cool as a little steady! [Guitar Sound] aja bang.", he replied again. We all looked at them both.
"Oh. Tch.", replied Mail jerking his tongue, giving an easy gesture. "It's nice that it's.", he added with a Malay accent.
Suddenly, Mail began playing the song. Starting from the music intro song Pras request.
"Dam! Cadas kali!", said Pras while standing.
*Oh guitar sounds
Cadence "Twist"
Impatiently
The sweet girl
Listen to a happy song
His heart longs to be tempted
Wanna make friends
Dancing likes ria*
Pras then sang in the middle of the circle. Joget ala disco era 60s antiquity known as "twist". Bending his knees slightly with his eyes closed. Moving her body, waist and knees while singing. We all smiled and laughed at his behavior.
This song
Who wants
Can dance
While dancing, he approached Lilie. His hand which was then welcomed. Pulling Lili down slowly while wiggling her body and singing. Lili, with her flat face, followed Pras's movements together.
Mail looked at them with a happy and happy face. More precisely, we all. Even my three series sat up straight and firmly watching them carefully while wagging their tails as if enjoying the show, the chants sung by Pras and guitar passages played with quite expert.
Choose one friend yourself
Or sweet black love
If you want to let
We dance "Twist"
*Oh guitar...
Beeped...
The heart is charming
Oh. plan...
Cadences...
Can make a succum
Girl and teruna
Looking for a happy friend
Oh guitar solo
And melody
Follow tempo
If you dance
Please sister please brother
Let's kick
Joyful rhythm
Hearts are so cheerful*
They both danced. Every now and then they spin facing each other, alternating positions, yes.which corresponds to the type of dance, "Twist Dance". Then Lili approached Sofi, pulling her hand. Sofi. I don't want to, I follow.
*Oh guitar...
Beeped...
The heart is charming
Oh. plan...
Cadences...
Can make a succum
Girl and teruna
Looking for a happy friend
Oh guitar solo
And melody
Follow tempo
If you dance
Please sister please brother
Let's kick
Joyful rhythm
Hearts are so cheerful*
I'm putting up with Sofi. Every now and then we turn around, exchange pairs, and so on. Lili looked happy, but her flat face remained unchanged. At least, it became a characteristic of her that made her look cute in her own version.
As a result, the four of us jogged "Twist" at will. Several times the reff part of the song was deliberately repeated by Mail. Be happy? Yeah, of course you are. It's just that, what's surprising is that this warmth makes me forget all the tragedies, circumstances or whatever is happening right now. Just laughing happily, while dancing to wait for the food in the cafeteria to be prepared.
