Sabrang And Mentari
New Kids
Today, the atmosphere of Bakti Luhur Campus looks crowded with people dressed in black and white. They look busy here and there with a map in their hands.
From a distance, a young man who felt the most normal stared with a sigh.
“This is a candidate for unemployment that will burden the state budget, the spirit is very on the re-list,” said the young man when issuing an analysis while staring at the pity of people passing around him.
He was a little disappointed because he felt on a campus as big as Bakti Luhur only himself was able to lift the Indonesian economy later.
His eyes glanced at the two freshmen who were walking into the rectorate building. He stared while nodding his head with his hands on his chin like people were thinking.
“Seeing from the structure of his face, it .. in the pocket of his pants must be the contents of the screwdriver. Prediction cave at most two semesters they will be exited because of the child's piercing people," he said.
Before long, two freshmen were seen walking in front of him, they turned their heads towards the young man and nodded their heads.
“Siang Brother," greeted those who were replied with a nod and a sweet smile of the young man.
“Nah, if this is the type of woman who is willing to sell her kidneys just to watch the concert of her idol artist.”
The young man again let out a long sigh as if he wanted to lighten the burden on his shoulders.
“Kayaknya ... this year Bakti Luhur campus will be back in mourning, from the cave there are no students who fit the spec that the cave is looking for." He said slowly while shaking his head.
“Lo tu face afflicted.” the voice of a woman surprises the young man. He was very familiar with the owner of the voice that was always denouncing him every day.
“Every working day you ngegibahin people continue to Mang, canteen yuk laper cave.” the woman dragged the young man in front of her.
The young man's name is Sabrang Damar, but his friends used to call him ‘Mamang’ because of his obsession with rickshaw mamang.
When he was a child, Sabrang was most happy to ride a rickshaw. Wherever you are if you see a rickshaw he will cry if not invited to ride a rickshaw, since then the name mamang attached to his nickname until now.
While the tall woman who dragged Sabrang to the cafeteria named Clara Novita Sari, a beautiful girl who has been friends with Sabrang since she was in junior high school.
Unlike Sabrang who is a little muffled. Clara is a girl whose life is neatly arranged from waking up, to going back to sleep.
Their familiarity is what makes his friends think, if Sabrang uses black magic, so that a beautiful and smart girl like Clara is always around a young man who they think is somewhat malnourished.
“Gua has no money Clar, this morning the cave ngangkot mix ngancem driver."
Clara laughed at Sabrang. He was always looking forward to Sabrang's curse which always managed to make him laugh.
“Since when do you have money? usually I just keep paying,” said Clara did not care and still dragged Sabrang to the cafeteria. Whether since when he felt dependent on Sabrang, wherever he went Clara always forced Sabrang to accompany him.
The atmosphere of the cafeteria this afternoon was crowded by new students who were chatting or getting to know each other.
Sabrang chose to sit at an empty table close to the cashier, this has become his habit during lectures at the Bakti Luhur campus. He argues it will be easier to communicate with the cashier when it comes to debt with the guarantee of a sticky notebook that is always tucked in his pocket.
“Lu what number is Clar? ” suddenly Sabrang asked while ordering food and coffee. This time he ordered a slightly luxurious meal because he felt no need to whisper to the cashier to owe which was then reciprocated by the stall owner's cynical gaze.
Sabrang looked at the sweet girl in front of him who always saved his life from the debt bondage of the canteen owner.
Clara frowned and looked at Sabrang. “What Number is Mang? Don't know the cave,” reply Clara.
“Well, this is not again on the job interview test turn? dress white item all.”
Clara laughed again when she heard it.
It was not long before a canteen guard girl delivered their order.
"Thank you, you know what the cave likes.” Sabrang blinked his eyes at the girl who actually looked more like a dewormer.
The girl's name is Meta Andini, and, the daughter of the canteen owner who always looked on pity when Sabrang only ordered white rice plus vegetable sauce that inundated almost all of his dishes like the seconds of the Titanic ship that sank in the vast ocean.
Meta always tucked the eggs under the rice when Sabrang only ordered the Titanic rice. He did that because his mother would be angry if she found out that Meta was giving free food to Sabrang
“Ribet very lo want to coffee aja use event stirred semicircle.” Clara protested against her best friend's habits.
“Lo do not know the truth Clar, it's the most delicious way of coffee, especially those who stir Luna Maya,” Sabrang said at will.
“Ngarep lu!” Sabrang chuckled at Clara's reaction this time.
“There's a new kid you're after yet?" Clara turned to her best friend who brutally sipped bitter coffee of her order.
“This coffee is very good Clar, like the mah-in-law through the cave will not look" Sabrang began to analyze the taste of coffee that has been stirred half a circle without answering Clara's questions.
Clara put her mouth to mock Sabrang. “Sok tau lo, use the show talking in-laws, your girlfriend just don't have.”
“Ah lu... do not know figurative language, first the value of Indonesian lo how much?” Sabrang grunted in annoyance which made Clara smile in satisfaction.
Sabrang always used the time in the cafeteria with Clara to see the atmosphere of the canteen, he felt the need to classify the new children as he had done earlier.
However, suddenly his gaze stopped on a new child who was sitting facing a laptop with a logo of a bitten apple.
“Clar, nine o'clock direction no good stuff!" Sabrang signaled to his best friend to look over.
Clara turned her head to the right lazily then looked back at Sabrang. “Oh that Ma'am Ijah a widow of two children, she just yesterday worked here. You want to know cave?”
“Lo buy what time is it, Clar?” Sabrang stared at the watch Clara was wearing while frowning her forehead.
“Arah nine o'clock means to the left of you why look to the right? Meet the widow! ” Sabrang grunts in annoyance.
Clara smiled again and turned to her left according to Sabrang's instructions and found a long-haired girl staring at her laptop. He sharpened his gaze towards the girl before giving a response.
“Mang standard,” Clara replied.
“Lo see again try Clar, his aura is different from all the creatures in this canteen." Sabrang tried to explain that what he saw really resembled an angel.
He could not accept Clara's answer to standardize the canteen's nymph.
“Aura what the hell, Mang? The feeling of the cave is the same as wearing black and white clothes as well, look forward to the cave.” Clara answered arbitrarily as her eyes remained staring at the Smartphone in her grasp.
“Ah rest! Don't compare him to the person who wears the uniform dong... although he wears black and white clothes, also but the aura is different.” Sabrang continued to look at the new student while smiling sweetly.
“Month yes?” a woman smiled and thrust her hand at the woman who had been the center of Sabrang's attention.
“Gua Anita new kid too, can join?” anita is friendly.
The woman nodded slowly and welcomed Anita's handshake.
“Mental Cave, sit down!" Mentari invited Anita to sit at a table with him.
“Name Mentari, Clar! pantes aja bright aura like the sun in the morning that shines on the earth,” he turned to look towards Clara who remained focused with her cellphone.
“Hot dong! Mang can item lo deket sun continue.”
