That Bianglala, you
Night market festival 02
Reina and a guy who
with him will go, their order is ready. Bianca's eyes stared
reina's departure until lost at the turn of the road, Bianca breathed a sigh of relief when Reina
his back was not visible, turning somewhere, thank goodness it seemed
Reina is not too fond of the existence of Bianca, understandably probably because of Bianca
new kid, after all Reina who is an OSIS not only met Bianca a
at the orientation time.
“Bu, I first, yes.” Bianca's statement, please,
appreciate the mother of the sweet arum owner while smiling kindly.
Mother just smiled back
wide while cleaning the wagon table with colorful mosaic napkins
a little dirty, maybe not washed. Bianca started walking again
although without a definite purpose, he saw a small clock attached to the wrist
his hand – hour hand still points at the figure of seven nights less. The night, the night,
visitors come various kinds, if seen from the appearance more and more
the night that came was local. Some kids are age-ranged
five to seven years old look happy riding a swivel-horse comedy
with various colors rotating slowly. Children age on it again
like more extreme games, such as boats that weave fast
like being exposed to big waves, sharpen the sharpness of the eyes by playing
land on target red target. A whole bunch of brave kids buying tickets
karcis entered the haunted house, measuring how much courage they saw
the sudden appearance of a phantom of deceit, until the sound of a simple scream
inside the ghost house. For motor racing lovers do not want to be left behind with
attractions racers, people usually call ‘tong satan’, indeed racers with
the bike will perform in a big barrel, accompanied by a song that
while ngetrend at that time, the audience saw from the top of the circular, circular place,
though the racing motor used it makes a very loud sound,
but not to reverse the enthusiasm of the audience, some even saw
by trying to stick his head out so that it looks clear.
Ah, Bianca's not really interested
altogether with all those games, Bianca just passed by, staring
the crowd passing by was milling before Bianca's eyes. Multitudes
the game also does not lose much to the merchants of clothes, cooking utensils, fruits
buahan, a toy salesman, looks also a writing stationery stand. During
this Bianca did not find any more children from Pelita Murni High School - more precisely
Bianca did not recognize those who could have been close to Bianca. Time
what Bela gives is still very much, Bianca intends to buy clothes
for bi Nur, yes even though only ordinary clothes bought from the night market is not a big mall,
most importantly the sincere intentions of Bianca's heart. Bianca sorting through rows of clothes
which adult will be suitable for use bi Nur. After meeting daster
patterned with flowers with orange background, Bianca met the owner's mother
kiosk, ask price then immediately pay-not use bargaining event
because Bianca has two reasons; first, because Bianca is not good at bidding
goods, second, do not have to just bid low prices to the people we
I don't know how economic it is. From the kiosk Bianca decided to look for
the bench sits near the bianglala, a game that becomes a priority
Bianca's coming to the market festival tonight.
Bianca once again glanced at the clock
his black hands, still eight o'clock at night over ten minutes, ‘just so on
ride the culprit, twenty more minutes to fit half nine’ think
Bianca. Bianca just sat still, her hands holding a black swipe pouch
containing negligee clothes belonging to bi Nur, again the girl in one pussy looked at
large. Speak of the renglala, Bianca one-more precisely the one
the biggest lover of this game, even in her teenage years, the girl remains
want to ride the bianglala. For Bianca it was exciting when the ring was spinning
down from above, make a heartbeat sigh sticking out, or when rising up
the big windmill, Bianca immediately made to fall in love. However, planning
Bianca then had to be changed immediately, from a distance Bianca's eyes saw a figure
Reina, Lala, and several others are believed to be Bianca's Pelita High School boy
Purer. Shit, Reina's horde was walking towards the direction where Bianca was sitting.
With a quick thought, Bianca out of the plan earlier, bodo very much.
The girl immediately bought a pennant ticket, waiting in line.
“Gue pesen, nih?” that voice
heard from behind Bianca's queue, her ears were no stranger to sound
earlier. Lala was standing in line behind Bianca.
The line slowly moved to
front, Bianca not much motion, Lala still just behind him. ‘duh do-not
don't I later ride the same sister Lala again’ Inner Bianca. Until it's turn
Bianca, Bianca resigned, handed the ticket to be torn to the guard.
Bianca stepped slowly, sensing if Lala was still behind her, until the moment
Bianca's in, sitting in a cage, lala's screaming.
“Woi, Given, here.” deg. Bianca
the name Lala mentioned, the ship looked up, making sure
with his own eyes.
Given arrived near Lala. “Lama
really lo, if lo ga dateng-dateng, I only go up nih.” Lala
grumbling furiously, pretending to try to get in the cage.
“Sorry sorry, thank you very much, yes,
already in pesenin.”
“Replace my money ntar.”
Given gave a thumbs up, then
get into the cage, while Lala has come out of the area of the ring, joined
together with the gang, it turns out that Lala only represents Given to buy
ticket. All the cages are full, a father below who runs
the bianglala immediately started the engine, pulling the lever that caused the fire
pivoted. Damn, Bianca can't think sane, it's her first time
very close to Given - a class kaka whom Bianca admired for the first time
I saw him walking from the main hallway. Bianca's hand squeezes
bi Nur's scraped pouch to reduce his nervousness, in front of him
Given with the camera hanging around his neck was engrossed staring around while
the bianglala spins slowly. Okay, Bianca might have to change position, tilt
body not to stare at Given in front of him, better Bianca enjoy
view from above. The scattered lights are visible from above the ring, the,
this is the moment that Bianca loves the most when riding the reanglala. However, on
the last round, coinciding Bianca was at the top end itself, the ringleader
the big one stopped turning. Bianca likes to look from above, but if
suddenly this was also frightening to him.
“Thank you to be afraid, it's only temporary
kok.”
Bianca froze, her heartbeat
feels stop beating. The calming voice came from before him.
After this please wake up Bianca.
- If there is a mistake in writing, PUBEI or KBBI, please criticize and advise, Sis. Thanks though.
- Alam Literacy from the Aksara Raya
