Patok Tenda

SPT 39'S

Next day.

This afternoon, Ria was getting ready to come to the party at Dona's house. They only invited a few, because the others would rest after yesterday's farewell.

"Oh, which one, huh? This one ... don't! Too showy. This one ... no, too tacky. Or, this one .. 'no, it's too tight." There were already many clothes scattered on his bed, and it had been twenty minutes he kept determining which clothes he would choose.

Now there is one shirt left, which is a long-sleeved shirt that is rather large. With flowers that match the color of the dress, pink. And it says 'love yourself'.

After a long thought, he finally decided to put on the shirt. With a subordinate brown long skirt and black rectangular hijab.

After a little make-up. In fact, just use baby powder the same lip blam.

Ria said goodbye to Amak Laila and the others. When he was in the doorway, he was forgetful to carry his little bag.

"Okay, sip, 'nobody's missing. Now, time to go!" yells.

The most unexpected thing happened again, "oh, what kind of kid is that?!" inner screeching.

He saw Rafael in front of his yard sitting in his bicycle seat and seemed to be.

"Oh, don't ge-er, it's too late. While crunching," murmured Ria. Slowly he walked leisurely, when he was in front of his yard, he was snuggling.

"Okay, wait a minute! Don't eat first!" rafael said on his phone.

"Yes yes, bawel too! Patience, tung-" was not finished he said, the phone has been turned off unilaterally.

"Gee! Fuck up! I'm a girl, bawel, 'no patience, ngeselin anyway!" as if the phone in his hand was the opposite phone earlier.

"Lho's? Ria's 'Didn't see me what?! I'm big like this!" rafael's mind was confused when he saw Ria indifferent to him.

Directly Rafael pedaling his bicycle, and let him down when he was beside Ria while aligning the pace of the bike with the steps of Ria.

"Kok you're not nyamperin me anyway? 'And I'm right in front of your yard. How the hell!" gerutu Rafael is upset.

"Yes, I guess, you were again 'not accidentally stopped in front of my yard because there was a phone coming in. The proof is, you were on the phone again, right?" clearly Ria was relaxed, she was prestige to approach Rafael who was phone-phoneing it.

"Oh. How about together? Instead of wasting energy, snorting with me, all at the same bell as this handsome Rafael, who saw would be envious." said Rafael while raising his eyebrows.

"So, what the hell!"

"Don't, would you 'no? If you don't want to, whatever. Know the consequences, don't blame me!" threaten Rafael then pedal his bike.

"Eh, yes. Sewot is so!" Rafael smiled hearing that. Ria immediately sat on the seat that became the place of the puppet.

"Handle, fall down!" rafael said that he was going to ride his bike.

Ria was indifferent, on purpose, Rafael was speeding his bike forward. Ria would almost fall for it.

"What swallow!" ria snapped while hitting Rafael's back.

"Everything, I said grip, yes grip!" reply Rafael relax.

"Yes-yes, but don't be so tight!" Forced, Ria was holding on to Rafael's waist.

"That's dong!"

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Arriving at Dona's house, the two young men immediately got off the bike and knocked on the door of Dona's house.

Silent.

"Of course there's no one, let's not stay!" peekik Ria was disappointed.

"You anyway! Pake event hold-hold everything!" continues grumbling.

"Lohs?! How am I anyway? If you're obedient, it'll be a pawpet sampe!" rafael won't lose.

And, there was a pointless debate. Better watch Najwa's eyes than see this.

"Udah then! If so, mending we just go in, rather than not clear here." Finally, Ria decided to go straight into Dona's house without permission.

However, when it opened the situation turned out to be very quiet. Dark, there is only light from outside.

"Where is this?" rafael muttered while he was in tears.

Suddenly, they heard the sound of footsteps, like a group of people. Because, their steps are like simple.

Soon, Ria hides behind Rafael's body. "Oh, don't gini again dong!!"

Holding tightly to Rafael's hodie, Ria continued to pray and muttered for help.

'Dugh!'

"Who? What's the matter?" Ria and Rafael looked at each other and wondered at each other.

"Strain, huh? We want to make a surprise!" dona said with a laugh.

"Yes, that little surprise" said Ninda who kept pushing the trumpet in her hand.

"What circuit! We are afraid to know?! Bujug, bye!" sewot Rafael, and the soul of his Betawi son began to appear.

"Yes sorry."

"Udah, no. We started the party!" take Bima who went straight to the backyard of Dona's house.

"Yeeu, you kentung," sneered Dean who overtook Bima.

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They began to party cheerfully, releasing all the sadness in their minds. Releasing those who have reigned in them.

"Eh, the real dong, roast it!" screeched Doni when he saw Ninda grilling meat while looking at her phone.

"So, this is ...." Doni begins to take over the steak from Ninda's hand into hers.

"Hey! Clay!" ninda was still focusing on her phone.

"Yes-yes. I see," said Ninda then turned off her phone and put it in her pants pocket.

"Now, look. Don't be too long, it'll be a charade. If it's brownish, just behind the meat," said Doni, Ninda just nodded ria.

After grilling the steak, they ate the meat together, and occasionally mingled and joked.

"Eh, do you have any intention to continue to campus, or directly work?" bima asked on the sidelines to eat it.

"Campus" they answered, except for Bima in unison.

"Oh, same. Where to?" ask Bima again.

"His way, that deket aja. So, don't spend a lot of money."

"Kalo you? Raphael?" Everyone turned to Rafael as if waiting for an answer from Rafael.

"Bunda said the same father anyway, I will return to Jakarta. And, I'm on campus there too" replied Rafael lethargic.

Instantly, Ria who had been sitting straight, became lethargic and lowered her head. It was as if he was holding back a cry.

"Well, so split up? So sad," said Windy like giving code.

"Yes, what else? I can't deny my parents' orders."

"But, calm we will definitely not lose contact. You see, your phone number I keep in this book!" rafael exclaims while showing a small blue-covered book with the character Doraemon.

"Well, I think it's a precious book. If it's gone, exclaim it!" bima shouted while grinning mysteriously.

"What hell! It's good to have maen in ilangin!" sewot Rafael won't take it.

"Hehe, you can see what it is," seduced Bima while pleading with Rafael.

"Cryption! I can't yaw!" reject Rafael, then put his little book into a small bag that is usually used by children today.

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