Puberty: Deketin The Jutek

48. Interests

Two weeks have passed. Fanya concluded that it seemed she was not allowed to go to Padalarang, even though she was eager to go to see relatives in the village. Left behind Mama for a week by giving temporary custody to two adult brothers, additional classes are crowded schedule, group work, until the tragedy of the school corner that makes Fanya was ambushed.

The ambush made his uniform dirty, smelly, and wet. The unwelcome actions of the underclassmen are arranged by their own seniors. Fanya could not dwell that day and was immediately taken into the counseling room for dozens of times. Making Kamaliel come in his black and white uniform after the selection of applying for work as a distraction waiting for the results of his graduation.

Today, after school, Fanya did not find the whereabouts of Kamaliel and his car. Today is exactly the third week after re-adapting to the school environment since last semester break. Fanya waited for Kamaliel's invitation who said they would pick him up and then they would pitch to Padalarang according to the agreement they made this morning, even since long ago.

Not finding Kamaliel, the presence of a motorist in a typical scout brown uniform combined with Dilan's denim has stopped in front of him.

“Sister Liel was told to anter Bunda to the airport to pick up Kak Fasya, he asked me to pick you up. What if all of you are dating? First date.”

One more barrier to the umpteenth time of Padalarang, Fanya made such a statement when news from Kamaliel was sent through an intermediary named Revano. Either third or fourth for the past week. Today, Saturday, on the third week—right on the week when post-school sign—Fanya can not be patient more. However, he gave up because it seemed like he was indeed not allowed to leave.

Fanya put on a forced smile with the slogan: yes, that's it.

“Good idea. Aya very late, especially since disturbed by those who again pay attention to us now in the direction of nine hours.”

Revano loosened the corner of his lips that were commenting on a smile as Fanya said as if to order him to stare in the direction mentioned. “They are who?”

“Medallion fans, one of them is a Mikel fan and there is his girlfriend Vishnu as well. That is, the former Vishnu. I kind of forgot that they both broke up because of the behavior of the girl who became the mastermind to disturb me,” Fanya said without moving a bit to return their gazes.

He immediately pulled the helmet hanging, put it on, then he immediately rode on the bike in a snarling position because Fanya was not wearing trousers.

Revano stared fixedly at the diverse crowd of women standing in front of the gates of the two schools. He repeated Fanya's remarks about the girl Fanya had once courted, about five out of nine women gazing towards the two of them with glittering gazes of hatred.

“Margayu's girl has no opponent. In the horror of all the words of the Kekel, it turns out that there really is such a kayak. Because of the visual drunk handsome guy said the Kekel too,” chirps Revano immediately pulled the accelerator pedal.

After deciding where to go, the two agreed to go home. Yes, their dating options fall on the backyard of the house. There is no need to travel to romantic or iconic places because they bloom in the backyard of a house that is sometimes transformed into the most iconic place full of stories.

Supposedly, this Saturday Fanya there are additional classes but because she will go to Padalarang— which seems to end up failing again, Fanya decided to enjoy time with her childhood friend.

“So, the girls that saw us this afternoon nerror you, but said it was a prank doang?”

After hearing the story that Mikel had uttered before Fanya expressed it, by pretending never to know things, even so he was made furious as well.

“It seems not just a fad or how, they are your bully. The girl is the most unreasonable if you already hate each other, but sometimes the hatred they grow is rational anyway. The girl nature does not want to budge and will feel satisfied if you have already given up her rival.”

Fanya thunts also sneers, “Khatam really about girls kayaknya.”

As for Revano, he reviewed a smile, then chuckled. He stuffed the extra spicy atomic nuts into his mouth. He looked up at the sky while imagining how severe the disturbance Fanya had received due to her overly indifferent nature in school since the past tragedy.

“Aya, in addition to your interest in ngintilin Nunu to PGRI Margayu, Vano want to know besides what?” chirps.

“Serious not because of Vishnu, ih!” Then speechless.

Fanya sighed a lot before answering. He considered saying it or not to Revano, because he was more interested in becoming a fashion designer than hearing his interest in the opposite sex in his early teens.

Revano chuckles at successfully teasing Fanya by bringing up the matter concerned with her past story. “Vano similar interests music, if Aya?”

Fanya held her chin with one hand. His eyes stared at Revano's jet iris. He wanted to get into it, see if he was there or not. However, that wasn't all Fanya thought.

“Supporting teacher once said that I like the field of fashion, in fact Aya did not know what was the interest with what at that time because it was still an essay, but when given a brochure SMK that contained a fashion department, she said, keep graduates from there on successful in their respective fields. Aya began to be interested in fashion when she found out that the influencers that Aya participated in on Instagram turned out to be SMK graduates, and continued to the special college of the profession.

“Bu Ida, walikelas Aya, also advanin to find out more about my interests yesterday. Since always hanging out in BK for two years, even the teacher of BK, his name is Bu Priska, ever asked my interests and talents. Bu Priska consulted with Bu Ida, and in the end, Bu Ida advised Aya to try to enter SMK Taruna. Like, Aya's interest in fashion. Fashion design, fashion and such.” His face snatched his head from the back of his hand.

“Vano itself, in addition to the same interest in music ... in addition to the same music, is there?”

He was different with himself, he thought. Revano wondered why the people he knew had only started his interest in adolescence, while he was steadfast with his first interest in music, that begins with seeing a bassist playing the electric strings cleverly and coolly when he was eleven years old. At that age, his friends were busy choosing animated characters they watched or played with childish logic.

“If there is a time machine, Vano wants to improve the choice and grow as a child with parents. Be told this anyway do not ngeyel the same desire that is not how much, anyway, must be submissive, but Vano even kenguh with his own will. Musically. Vano likes to play music, listen to music, even been invited to play cabaret .. Vano likes when people are entertained by what Vano shows. Music, singing, or acting.

“Vano never thought that you often enter BK. How bad are you doing at school? But, don't answer the question just now. Vano never entered BK if not as a witness, and BK teacher in a school jutek really. He never talked much if it was no longer the talk of children who make trouble.

“Despite that, the BK teacher at Vano's school was the quietest observer. He's like a CIA agent if we go to BK once, we'll be noticed like a parole-free ex-convict. I don't know what his purpose is to do. Vano also does not know where to go to school, it feels like there is no Aya tuh really strange, but for three years Vano felt all this time wrong.”

Revano justified his words in the heart. “True, Vano is fine even though there is no Aya in the same school, but still there is less. The effect is still without Aya, even sentenced to the same punishment OSIS children feel a lie.

“Vano felt the last three years like living a lie, but the reality is not like that. Life goes round even though there is no Aya around Vano though, except if the one who goes is Ren. If not for Ren's departure, maybe Vano will not be able to like gini with Aya, anyway, but still Vano needs Ren.”

Revano smiled after the void ambushed his consciousness. “True what adults say, sometimes if we nail ourselves backwards continuously, we will not be able to live in the future well and comfortably. Sometimes leaving things that should have been left for that time is enough, because when we miss the same moment, we can feel happy,” he said.

“Wah, first Vano gini. It used to be that Aya. We used to be so cool. Although you can not turn back time or repeat things at all, but just by remembering can make you happy, right?” Per second later, Revano again raised his voice.

“Minat Vano seems to be besides that music, yes ... you.”

Fanya.

The arrival of two adult men to the backyard area of Fanya's parents' house broke down the intense conversation between the two friends with a news-questioning event. Because, the return of the eldest brother Revano really gave a different atmosphere to him and Kamaliel. Fanya herself feels safe when the arrival of two of their oldest men sneak into a mind blowing conversation.

In the end, the two friends are not dating, they decide to hangout with their brother in the back garden. The plan is they will party roasted chicken as a welcoming party Fasya's return. Later that night, two families whose homes were blocked by the three-meter-long street gang gathered together. Complete package.

“Aya, because today we are not going to Padalarang, the Kiki sends greetings at that time. He said, you do not have to bother coming there if you do not want to be disturbed by troops. Sori, Kama just got the message from Kiki. You see since Mama came home from Padalarang you insist on asking for forgiveness anyway!”

“Kiki?” Revano frowned. “Who Kiki?”

“Balad si Aya from Padalarang,” reply Kamaliel.