That Bianglala, you
Night market festival 01
This afternoon is not difficult
to find Bi Nur's whereabouts, look at him casually sweeping the floor
ceramics, the habit of every afternoon and morning. Bianca can see it from a child
the last staircase, the stairs leading to the upper floor are indeed in the middle between
living room and television room.
Bianca approaching Bi Nur “Bi Nur, Nur,
Bianca permission to view festivals, yes.” Say Bianca quietly in each sentence,
bring the body closer to bi Nur.
“What's up, non?” ask Bi Nur, please,
stop sweeping, staring at the child of his master who is already like his own son.
“Online ojek order, bi.”
“Where?” ask Bi Nur again,
ensure.
Bianca reach for sling bag
the black one, taking a cell phone, looking for pictures of the festival pamphlet, then
showing it to Bi Nur.
“Bby, yes, bi, the festival is only
for tonight, Bianca wants to ride the rides that Bianca likes.” said Bianca change
his face is a little worse.
“Mrs already give permission?”
Bianca opens the app immediately
whatsapp, instead of showing the contents of Bela's message a few minutes ago to Bi
Nur.
“Bi Nur confirmed if you have
same confirmation madam, non.”
“Thanks, bi.” Exciting Bianca
girang, reflex hugging Bi Nur.
“Bianca wait ojek in front, yes, yes,
bi.”
The sun this afternoon is not so
stinging, because indeed the day will move to his resting place, Bianca
choose to stand in front of the yard, while waiting for the mas ojol come
occasionally Bianca glanced around. Some mothers are sweeping the yard,
there are also those who are walking casually with their little children who stick to powder
on the funny face - it looks like you've finished a shower. Bianca's attention was paid
the surrounding environment, from a distance of one meter looks typical mas ojol with
the color of his jacket and helmet was heading towards Bianca standing
“With Bianca, yes?” ask mas ojol,
when we got to Bianca.
“Iya, mas.” Bianca stood on
beside the motor, put on the helmet provided, prepare to ride.
“As per application, yes, deck?” ask
mas ojol when Bianca is ready to sit in the backseat.
“Iya, mas.”
This is not the ojol mas that was this afternoon
sending Bianca home, cover the mouth that is used is also different, what is the gelagat
again, this one mas ojol is not as ridiculous as mas ojol this afternoon.
“Mas knows the address, yes?” Bianca
just taking the topic of conversation, forced to mince words, Bianca actually
not the shy type of girl, it's just an expensive sell-off.
“Lha is on maps there is.” replied mas
ojol. Bianca was ashamed of herself, look how stupid she took the topic
talks.”
“Emm, yes, that means going to
there?” bianca asked again, hiding her embarrassment.
“Which place is it?”
“Festivals mas.”
“Coin. At most an hour
this.”
Bianca ooh slow, already lazy
in response, maybe this one mas ojol a little slow if invited to speak base-base
stale or annoying. All right, better look around, Bianca,
houses that seem to move along with the motorbike in Bianca
driving, cool afternoon, mataharin at the west end is ready to meet
his rest. As the dawn met its twilight, it almost became dark,
Bianca got to her destination. Giving fare to mas ojol a little
cuek, put the helmet back on, then thank you.
The festival is not too crowded,
Bianca deliberately did not go straight in, she chose to look around the front area
SMA Angkasa 1” Night, this event was held by the most prestigious SMA, indeed,
for the anniversary event of Angkasa 1 High School, because not far from Bianca stand
there was a group of children who were taking pictures in front of the photoboth
it says “Anniversary SMA Angkasa 1 to 20” with SMA logo in the middle of the
little transparent.
“Kak, excuse me, from which SMA, yes?”
While watching Bianca
surprised by two students from Angkasa High School - seen from the almameter
red with OSIS Angkasa High School lamb on the left chest.
“SMA Pure Pelita, sis.” Bianca
answer honestly.
“Oh, this, sis.” one among schoolgirls
he gave Bianca a pamphlet and an identification bracelet.
“Eh, what is it for, yes, sister?” ask
Bianca's confused.
“The bracelet makes a marker if brother
from the SMA is not a local citizen, if the pamphlet is read-only, just read it,
kak.” is bright one of them.
“Oh, so, okay thank you, yes.”
Bianca.
Then the two girls left, handing out bracelets and pamphlets
other people are getting night more and more are coming. Bianca read
the pamphlet that was given earlier, some doorprize was written inside the pamphlet-
the lottery number is on the Bianca ID bracelet checking the bracelet it is wearing
it's true that there are lottery numbers on the bracelet, also the writing on the circle
colored lighted on pamphlet ‘event
festival only for one night’. Fortunately, Bianca did not miss the show
this is great, because the festival is held only for one night as a peak
anniversary event.
The night has come, festival
also more and more visitors, whether it's alone, together, or even in groups
humans enter the festival field area. Bianca comes in after
about half an hour just observe the front area of the festival. Walk alone
making Bianca feel small among others, damn, why did Bianca become
feeling restless in this crowded place. Bianca tried to calm down, taking a step
step by step, trying to stay sober is not too nervous. The market festival
night, various food vendors-burger, brown banana, jasuke, sweet arum, ah
yes Bianca including lovers of elongated shaped snacks. For the sake of letting out the taste
afraid, Bianca intends to buy her favorite snacks, walk over
the wagon belonged to a sweet arum vendor not far from Bianca standing.
“Bu, sweet arum one, yes.” says
Bianca to the middle-aged woman with her shabby hijab.
“Iya, son. What color do you want?”
Bianca thinks for a moment “What color
just me, ma'am?”
Five minutes later sweet arum has been
done, Bianca handed over a piece of money ten thousands, saying
thank you, then sit on a bench near the cart that belongs to sweet mother arum. Simultaneously
eating his favorite sweet arum, Bianca observes around - it really likes it
if you look at the environment.
“Self, deck?” mom arrived
the owner of the sweet arum asked, approaching Bianca.
“Iya, bu.”
“Be careful, loh.” said the mother
commemorate.
“Iya, ma'am, anyways before ten
the night I went home, hehe.” replied Bianca chuckling softly.
The mother returned to the cart, serving
the buyer who came in, uh looks like Bianca knows the buyer. Reina with
a guy Bianca doesn't know is standing waiting for arum
sweet. If Reina as the sister-in-law of the OSIS members, what does it mean as well
pure Pelita High School kids come to this event? Is Given coming too, though,
as he likes to photograph activities especially if this energetic? Bianca is silent
looking at Reina, his mind floated back on Given this afternoon, ah come or
didn't give Given here what's in it for Bianca. Bianca came to this show
voluntarily and independently there is no thought of meeting Given.
- If there is a mistake in writing, PUBEI or KBBI, please criticize and advise, sis. Thanks though.
- Alam Literacy from the Aksara Raya
