Ride in Bed
Ngadak Band
Hola readers my dear, greetings Friday blessings.
Yesterday mamake had no intention of 2x up, but instead mamake up on this day. Happy reading everyone🤗
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Three days after graduation, a farewell party was held, precisely on Saturday. The farewell party was held before the report distribution. The party to release the 12th grade students was held in the auditorium hall of one of the largest state campuses in Southeast Asia, or known as sabuga.
A stage of considerable size stood at the front, right in the middle position. Rows of chairs have been marked by anyone who has the right to occupy them. The front row will certainly be inhabited by the principal, teachers and staff. Not to forget at the farewell party this time, the school also invited the acting national.
In order to be more organized the committee also provides a row that will be occupied by graduates according to their majors. As for the 10th and 11th grades who were also invited to come, occupy a seat at the top. They are free to occupy any row. The series of events presented, in addition to the welcome from the national and also the school, will also be announced who the students who become the best graduates this year. The best graduate who will give a speech as a representative of his friends.
In addition to formal events, the committee has also prepared various entertainment events that all come from the creativity of the students. However, they still invite one of the famous bands as a guest star. Near the entrance, there are already two tables facing each other complete with four people who serve as reception guests.
Students who attend this farewell event must bring an invitation that has been given by the school. The invitation will be exchanged for merchandise provided by the sponsor. The principal, Mr. Nurman does have a wide network. He managed to hook up several sponsors to fund this farewell party. No wonder that the event of the release of 12-year students was held in luxury.
The graduates also have an idea that is not less treacherous. Each major has a different dress code, to more easily recognize they come from IPA, IPS or Language classes. IPA class chooses white as its dress code, language class chooses red, while IPS uses blue.
The goddess comes along with Roxas using the hejo. At first Aditya will drive him, but the shift change makes the young man can not deliver the idol. Roxas looks cool with navy blue jeans and topped with a denim shirt with a lighter blue color. While Dewi wearing blue black skinny jeans combined with a light blue tunic shirt. The head is wrapped in a white rectangular veil with a blue pattern.
They walked towards the building that stood majestic several meters ahead. While crossing the exhibition hall, they cross paths with Adrian who also just arrived. Dewi was stunned to see Adrian wearing black chinos and a short-sleeved press body shirt with the same color as the clothes he was wearing. Adrian looks handsome and also dashing.
“Newly come too, sir,” reprimand Roxas.
“Hmm.”
The three then walked together towards the auditorium hall. The goddess was in the middle, flanked by two handsome men. Every now and then he steals a look at Adrian walking on his right side. The fragrance of his body that is so masculine makes the Goddess' chest rustle. But in her heart the girl felt a little disappointed, because Adrian did not seem to notice her appearance at all.
After exchanging invitations for merchandise, Adrian parted ways with his two students. He walked towards the seat in the front row, the place where his comrades were. It appeared that Pure maam waved her hand at Adrian, asking the man to sit nearby.
Unknowingly the face of the Goddess turned sullen as soon as she saw Adrian sitting near the female teacher who clearly seemed to like Adrian. Suddenly, the girl felt jealous. It was not willing to see his handsome homeroom teacher sitting close to Pure. Disgusted Goddess threw her butt in one of the chairs.
“Why lo?” ask Roxas.
“Ngga anything.”
Shortly after they arrived, the host immediately opened the show. He invited the head of the Bandung city national office represented by his assistant to go on stage to give his speech. After that followed by Mr. Nurman, as the head of the school.
“On this occasion, let me call one of our teachers. Although he only joined for four months as a substitute teacher, but his dedication was extraordinary. To Mr. Adrian Pratama, please go on stage,”, Nurman said before ending his speech.
Adrian was quite surprised when his name was called the headmaster. The man got up from his seat then went up on stage. The sound of applause accompanied the man's footsteps, the loudest applause of course came from the IPS 3 class. Arriving on the stage, he stood beside Nurman.
“Pak Adrian, on behalf of personal and agency, I would like to say a big thank you for your help. Although our togetherness is so short, but many beautiful memories are created. Thank you for being willing to grow as the guardian of the extraordinary IPS 3 replacement class.”
Laughter was immediately heard welcoming the headmaster's words. The claps, cheers and yells that call Adrian's name are heard from the class that is famous for the most troublemaking and splashy throughout the school. The thunderous applause was heard when Nurman gave a souvenir as a memento to Adrian.
“Please if you have anything to say,” Nurman gives a mic in his hand.
“Assalamu’alaikum warahmatulli wabarakatuh. Good night all.”
“Waalaikumsalam warahmatullahi wabarakatuh.”
“Thank you in advance I said to Mr. Nurman and also my colleagues. Thank you for accepting my presence and for providing guidance during my stint as a substitute homeroom teacher. To my kids in 12th grade IPS 3, meeting and getting to know you guys is one of the best things that happened in my life, Adrian” looks into the row where his protege is.
“After this there are still many things that you will go through. Stay yourself, stay strong against all obstacles that come your way, do not be discouraged, continue to pursue your dreams. Hopefully we can meet again at a later date,”.
A round of applause was heard when Adrian ended his speech. The man returned to his place, while Nurman still stayed on stage to announce who the best graduates of the year were.
“The best graduate of the year fell on Hardiansayh Afriyanto of class 12 IPS 3.”
“Whooaaa!!! Hardi!! Hardi!! Hardi!!”
The voice of the citizens of IPS 3 shouted the name of their class chairman who was successfully selected as the best graduate of the year. With a sumringah face, the young man with a height of 168 cm walked forward then went up on stage. He smiled as he received the award plaque from Nurman. The headmaster then invited him to give him a word.
“Night all. IPS 3!!!” Hardi held up the plaque in her hand while looking at her friends. Hardi's words were immediately replied with the screams of his friends.
“Aalhamdulillah's. I really didn't expect to get an award like this. Praise be to Allah SWT has given me a watered down brain.”
“Huuuuu..”.
“Narsis!! Narcissist!!”
“Hehehe. Thank you to both my parents. Thank you to all my friends at IPS 3, without you I might just be a little kid who only knows to be friends with books. Thank you to our beloved homeroom teacher, Adrian. Thank you for being a teacher, parent and friend to all of us. And make Sandra... wait for me to bed elo!!!”
“OGAH!!” sandra replied, which was immediately greeted by another laugh.
Hardi immediately stepped off the stage as soon as he was done with his brief remarks. The event was again continued with the stage of the art of creativity from 12th class representatives from each department. The first advanced representatives of the IPA class performed melodious chants from the choir group they formed impromptuly.
The second appearance was interrupted with the appearance of Meteor band. The stomping rhythm of the music they displayed instantly sounded throughout the room. Their appearance was certainly welcomed by his old friends. The show then continued with a traditional dance performance that was collaborated with modern dance, the result of language class creativity.
Now it is the turn of the black Eagles that are welcome to provide entertainment. Core band candidates who will replace the duties of The Dream later, immediately display their best abilities. The combined expertise of 10th grade children in playing musical instruments plus the melodious voice of the vocalist, makes them worthy of being the successor to the school's core band.
After the appearance of the Black Eagles, now is the time Hardi and his friends display the results of their creativity in the form of cabaret. The audience is curled up with the storyline presented. The acting of Micky and friends should be thumbs up, not in vain they train hard all this time. Various compliments immediately greeted them for the beautiful treat.
The party continues, now the school core band that has just won the provincial level band festival is performing on stage. Many of their 10th and 11th-grade fans gathered in front of the stage as they performed. Meanwhile, the band members are preparing beside the stage. They will perform after the performance of IPA 3 and 2 language classes.
“Next we call Ngadak band!!” call the host who was immediately greeted by applause from all IPS residents.
“Aa Roxas I love you!!” shouted one of the fans bule leker.
The cries of the fans were heard as Roxas played his bass for a while. Anto rolled his eyeballs, the Sundanese bule was even caper to his fans. Adrian could only laugh at the behavior of his student. After showing his ability to play bass, Roxas looked at the others, giving a signal to start the show immediately.
Anto advanced forward then started playing his guitar melody. A clap of applause was heard. Before long, there was a drum beat from Mufid followed by the sound of Deski keyboard and Roxas bass that entered simultaneously. Bright light shimmered around the stage as the music played out. The sound of cheers immediately sounded accompanying the sound of music that stomped.
But then the light on stage disappeared when only the sound of a drum that sounded dominant and one spot of light highlighted Mufid who was beating the drum. In front of him stood the Goddess who was already preparing with the mic in her hand. Dewi began singing songs popularized by one of the famous bands in Indonesia.
After singing the first stanza, the Goddess came forward along with a bright light that appeared to illuminate the stage. The girl stood on equal footing with Roxas and Anto. The appearance of Dewi looks like a professional vocalist band. The girl sang the second verse.
“Undestimation of age-old hardness. We came to bring peace. Create an unforgettable atmosphere. Lower your voice and shout. Distortion groove, IPS in action!!”
Dewi deliberately changed the word box to IPS and immediately moved all IPS residents to advance to the front of the stage. They sang while jumping like they were watching a concert. The teachers were also surprised to see the appearance of Ngadadak band that was no less shaky than the school core band. Adrian smiled proudly, he had guessed that Aditya was able to guide Roxas and his friends could perform as great as this.
“Hey, that's right there. All sing.”
“HEY!!” continue the audience.
“Yang is here. All happy.”
"HEY!!"
“Hey, who is there, who is here. Everyone is singing. Hey, that came here
Don't make keki. Make a happy atmosphere,” Dewi continues her singing.
“ACTION!!” the audience sang the song.
“ACTION!!!”
The sound of applause was immediately heard when the first song ended. They were still standing in front of the stage, waiting for the band to sing their second song. They have been told that the combined IPS class band will sing four songs. The goddess was again preparing to stand on the front side of the stage with a mic in her hand. Deski played the keyboard keys starting the first note of their second song.
“How can you see into my eyes like open doors? Leading you down into my core. Where I've come so number. Without a soul. My spirit's sleeping somewhere cold. Until you find it there and lead it back home.”
After the Goddess sang the first verse, the rhythm of the guitar and bass began to play. The girl continued to sing the second verse. Roxas walked up to the mic stand preparing to become a backing vocalist. As soon as Mufid hit the drum, the rhythm began to sound stomping. Their adrenaline spurred again when the Goddess began to enter the refrain.
“Hudangkeun (wake),” Roxas.
“Wake me up inside,” Goddess.
“Teu can hudang (ngga can wake up),” Roxas.
“Wake me up inside,” Goddess.
“Roll-scroll.”
“Call my name and save me from the dark.”
“Hudangkeun.”
“Bid my blood to run.”
“Teu can hudang.”
“Before I come undone.”
“Roll-scroll.”
“Save me from the nothing I’ve come.”
Adrian couldn't help but laugh when he heard Roxas change his singing part to Sundanese. He could already guess, surely Aditya proposed it. Not only Adrian, but the audience was surprised. Hardi until stunned, the lyrics Bring Me To Life translated as well as jidatnya by Roxas into Sundanese.
Adrian's laughter grew louder when he heard Roxas rap also using Sundanese. Pure who sat next to him stared in disbelief, the man who usually always had a calm face and an iron smile could laugh out loud like that. If he had the courage, it might have been immortalized Adrian's laughter in the form of videos.
“Salila ieu.. urang teu believe. Kajebak dina dark, bet maneh aya di hareupeun (during this time, I cannot believe. can not see. trapped in the dark, but you are in front)," Roxas.
“I’ve been sleeping a thousand years, it sees. Got to open my eyes for everything,” continued Dewi.
“Teu boga cedo.. teu boga sora.. teu boga soul.. (no mind.. no voice... no soul).”
“Don’t live me die here.”
“Surely aya nu lainna (surely there are others).”
“Bring me to life.”
Sahut memahut lyrics between Dewi and Roxas using different languages make the song seem unique and interesting. Even the main guest of the event tonight to join the gap heard it. They peeked at the band's Ngadak performance from the side of the stage. Want to know who sings Sundanese-language parts. Truly they do not believe, it turns out that the Sundanese dialect is so eloquent coming from a handsome guy with a cross-section.
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**Where is Ngadadak Band's performance? No cool? Mamake tried to describe their performance on stage, hopefully you can catch the point ya😁
The excitement still continues, Ngadak Band's appearance is still not over. Please be patient until tomorrow**.
