Red Velveit

Chapter 11's

After taking off her two flatshoes, Sheina stepped forward towards the large wooden door. He rang the bell and waited for the occupant to open the door.

This afternoon, Sheina went to Rashi's house. Ganan had already shared Sheina's agreement to enter the Rashi Production Team. So Rashi tells Ganan to tell Sheina to come to his house on Sunday to meet with his other friends and discuss their first project.

*ceklex*

The big door opened, revealing Rashi who was still wearing pink nightgowns at noon like this.

"Sheina?" rashi asked confusedly, as if asking inwardly what the girl was doing here. Until he finally remembered something."Oiya, that meeting! Sori, sori. I forgot Shei! I'm sorry I just woke up" said Rashi feeling bad.

"It's okay, one time, Rash," Sheina replied calming Rashi's feelings.

"Sori Shei, I still wear gini-rich sleepwear. You see if Sunday kayak like this my hobby is to wake up the same afternoon shower," said Rashi as he scratched his head and laughed amusedly at his own words.

Sheina simply replied to Rashi by laughing as well. It turned out that he was not the only one who liked the holiday tradition like that.

"So, come in, yuk" Rashi asked as he opened the door wider so that Sheina could enter more freely.

Sheina walked in and sat on one of the sofa benches softly textured like a pillow. Rashi then took a shower first. He also told Sheina to wait for a few minutes for their other teammate.

Sheina had been listening to the clock ticking on the wall of Rashi's house for almost fifteen minutes, but still the one who had taken a shower had not been out or invited had not shown her nose.

"For a long time," Sheina murmured while sighing in anger. He does not want to sit in a chair anymore. He prefers to pacing in front of the door exactly like a mother who waits for her son to come home because it is past playing hours.

Just when the fifth time Sheina went back and forth, the sound of the roar of two motor matic filled the yard of Rashi's house. Sheina stopped her steps, turning to look at the two drivers.

After parking each other's vehicles, they both climbed a few small steps to get to the terrace and met Sheina.

The big but not fat man was the first to greet Sheina. "Hey, my name is Obilaks Son. Call me Oby. I'm a child of 12 mipa 7" Oby said as he extended his hand. The other hand is still in the jacket pocket.

No need to wait, Sheina then received the helping hand with a smile, "Gue Sheinafia Aninda, call Sheina, Brother."

"Don't call me 'sister', call me a name. In this team there are no seniorities" Oby said casually.

Sheina nodded in understanding. First Impression, Oby seems like a fun person. He then turns his attention to the girl next to Oby. That girl is shorter than Oby. He had a big hair and a tiny lips. Her smile was so sweet as she looked at Sheina.

"Hi, if I'm Natsi Arasi, 11 ipa 8. Call my first name, yes" Natsi said. His voice is very soft.

"Yeah, I'm Sheina, greetings yes Natsi," Sheina replied no less friendly than Natsi.

Natsi nodded. "Oiya, you're going to be a screenwriter in ET?" ask Natsi straight to the point.

"ET?" tanya Sheina did not understand the abbreviation.

"Eclaty Team Productions. That's the name of our production team Shei, how? Cool right?" obviously Oby while raising his eyebrows.

"Cool, By," Sheina replied as she nodded in spirit. Then he went back to Natsi's question. "Yes, Nat, hehe. But still a writer abal-abal really. If you make a story sometimes still like it is not clear," said Sheina while chuckling. He felt that he did not deserve to be called a "scenario writer".

"Ga there is a writer called abal-abal. If you want to learn, you can be anything. So famous writers for example," said Natsi motivates. He knew there was a certain amount of doubt, insecurity, and fear in Sheina. And that sense of taste should be eliminated immediately with positive sentences. That's what he thinks.

Sheina smiled as she occasionally nodded her head in a nod, fully agreeing with Natsi's words. Although newly acquainted, it turns out Natsi is the type of person who is very caring to anyone. And Sheina loves that nature.

"Is this selese the introduction?" tanya Rashi who suddenly appeared from behind the door with a roll of towel on her head. Obviously he just got shampooed. It was worth the bath time so long.

"Ehh Rashi, yes, same screenwriter, hehe," Oby teased Sheina, though she knew Sheina was still unfamiliar with the sentence. Sheina could only smile shyly at the call of Oby.

"Jaudah yuk sinah entered, we discussed in the film plan."

"Ready," said the three of them compact.

"First of all, we have to say welcome to Sheina" Natsi said after the four of them sat in the living room.

"Oiya, welcome to Eclaty Team, Sheinaaaaa!" rashi is very excited. He clapped his hands a few times.

"Yes at home on our team, hehe" Oby joked.

"Well, thank you everyone. Please help yes so that I can be a writer, a good screenplay on this team," Sheina replied excitedly although still hesitant to pronounce herself as 'scenario writer.'

Natsi and Sheina agreed. As for Oby, he was silent. Staring at Rashi without blinking.

"Continue discussing the first thing that must be done in the making of a short film. It's a story line." Rashi confirmed his sitting position. "In this race, the theme is the sea. So we have to make a story related to the sea."

"The sea?" sheina asked with a frown, thinking hard.

"Yes, Shei. Do you have any ideas?" balas Rashi excited.

"Hmm. I think there's an interesting idea for me. It's a story about the seashells on the beach" Sheina replied, her eyes twinkling.

The three of them stared at Sheina, as if asking what the story meant.

"Okay I was clear from the beginning huh. So story.... "

***

After almost two hours Sheina explained the short story line she was going to make, now Rashi and the other friends nodded in understanding. According to them the story that Sheina will make is already fitting with the theme. They also believe this will be the best short film they will make.

It doesn't feel like the clock is showing at three in the afternoon. The sun is starting to lower its temperature. Not as hot as twelve o'clock.

Rashi types a finger, "Sip! the scenario is good. Now we're just gonna find the players."

Everybody nods. They feel like they are all well thought out. Nothing will be wrong.

"By the way, Rash, it's three o'clock. I pull it out first. I have another event abis this," said Oby intruding Rashi speech that was very excited.

"Gue too yeah, Rash. I'm waiting for your mama." Natsi agrees with Oby.

"OK, okay. I guess there's nothing to discuss anymore, so you can go home" Rashi said. After all, they had been discussing for too long. Until Rashi forgot not to give them the dish.

"God! I forgot the food mesenin. Sori yes," lamented Rashi feeling bad. He was just picking this up when his stomach started to sound, feeling hungry.

Oby laughed, "Sante Rash. Thankfully, my stomach was not feeling lacerated. So you still forgive me," joked Oby with a wide grin. He was happy to say origin.

Rashi laughed too. "Thank you Sire, you have forgiven me" replied Rashi in the style of the royal era.

"Together the queen," Oby replied with a gentle smile looking at Rashi. And it had made Natsi and Sheina speechless confused to make the atmosphere of silence in the living room.

Rashi noticed it, then cleared his throat loudly. "Shei, aren't you coming back too?" tanya Rashi tried to divert.

"Ehh, yes I also returned, Rash," Sheina decided. He also felt tired of wanting to quickly arrive home and sleep on his soft mattress.

"Okay Shei," replied Rashi kindly. "Thanks, yes, we want to be a screenwriter for our group. You already want to realize our dream to make a film from this prestigious competition."

Never had Sheina felt this kind of spirit. The spirit of achieving his dream. Ganan may be right he has not failed at the moment, he just got the wrong way in achieving his wish. And now Sheina is convinced, the way she went was right. He must have got the cup.

"Thanks is also Rash, I've done it" Sheina said with a genuine smile. He feels very grateful to God for bringing him to Rashi. And don't forget that, through Ganan's intermediary. "Oh yes I unplug, byeee."

Right after waving her hand, Sheina started the starter and started riding on the bike, leaving Rashi's yard full of greenery.

**author Note

Hi, Readers!

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Warm regards, dear,

Niz**