The Forbidden Love of Dara

#2. Gathering

Dara/d Prov

Interviewer: Mutya/M (Author)

D: "Call my name Dara,

there is nothing special that I can tell you about my life, and therefore let each sheet (episode) of this novel that will be more detailed tell my story.

First of all, I want everyone to know that Kiki is my best friend starting from our first grade Junior High to the moment already want to graduate High School. So, it's been about five years that we've been friends really well.

He is very understanding, jolly, clever, and if he speaks very wisely. Anyway, he never makes people around will feel bored when with him.

But, even though he was very pleasant like that, there was one thing that I was surprised by him, that is, until now he had never dated even a PDKT before!"

M: "What was Kiki... ma'af before, ugly?"

D: "Not because his face is ugly or even has other flaws,

in fact, Kiki my best friend is included in five beautiful girls at school!

Many guys have a crush on him, but until now no one has managed to get close to him."

M: "Then, is Kiki arrogant and too picky?"

D: "Not really, he's not at all! she is very kind to everyone, even because of her friendly and neutral nature, Kiki always rejects guys for reasons that never offend them.

Hence, even though many of the guys he rejected but they still clashed with each other and in fact some still tease him!"

M: "Then, what's the reason?"

D: "Hmmm... Unfortunately, for the reason why she hasn't been dating, she's never been open to anyone, including me even to her parents, and I really don't know why she is, either, because every time he is asked he will only answer:

'I don't want to date, just haven't met a suitable person!'

Yes, that's always the answer.

Though the boys in our school is less what else? just imagine, starting from the handsome, the dashing, the tangy twisting, there are even super complete!"

M: "Super complete? what does Dara mean?"

D: "So, there are some guys in our school who besides their handsome faces, cool looks, and rich, they are also the sole heir of their family company!"

M: "Wow..! I just want to get a handsome and rich is very difficult! How is this even Kiki? suspecting right!"

D: "That's it! because they always reject men, to the extent that not a few people who "maybe" feel jealous of him, there are often those who spread non-nonsense talk. For example, some say Kiki is a strange girl, abnormal girl (Lesby), and other allegations that are not pleasant to hear.

But, because for the sake of keeping the rope of our friendship, I never again care or bring up the problem of him going out or not!

I think maybe he's not ready or not ready to be in a relationship with someone, and that's his personal business. For me, the most important thing right now is that he's happy with himself!"

M: "But don't you feel uncomfortable or worried that others will suspect you when you're with him?"

D: "Not at all, even I am used to him like this, it just so feel comfortable with the status of his 'jomblo'an that makes him always there for me without having to share time with his girlfriend! Hehe.. Do I sound selfish?"

M: "Slightly, but it doesn't matter if he doesn't feel any loss, Hehehe...! By the way, are your houses close to each other?"

D: "No, even during the friendship with him, Kiki has only played at my house a few times, and that too if there is something urgent.

Because the distance of my house is quite far from school or home that must take approximately one hour drive, it was a trip that had used a vehicle.

While the distance of Kiki's house is only about 100 meters from school, so even I more often stop by his house even almost every day every school!"

M: "Almost every day? Why, aren't people in your house looking for you if you don't go home right away?"

D: "Even people at home have memorized my habit that rarely go home, because my home is always quiet no one. My father works out of town and home is not necessarily, even often up to more than a month just come home, even if there is an important moment for example there is another birthday or fitting another big day, it has not even been home for two months!"

M: "Owh is it. If your mother goes where, is she not angry with your stopping habit is Dara?"

D: "If it was my Mama, she was very understanding, meek, almost never angry, but unfortunately she was always busy with her cake shop that she opened six years ago, right when I was just sitting in Junior High.

I still remember when my dad bought me a mama shop on the side of the street near our house, he said it was their 15th wedding anniversary gift."

M: "Fifteen? if you can tell, how old you are now, how many years ago was your fifteenth birthday?"

D: "My life is now eighteen years. So in the past, when they were married, I was a little old just present, papah will rarely go home, hehee..!"

Geek: "What?.. Hahaha..You look innocent but understand?"

D: "No, no! (shy) Let's go back to my lonely house! (changed topics)

So my mama was almost every day always leaving from the morning after finishing cooking for me and my sister, then coming home until almost late at night, even sometimes she was overtime if there were more orders. Because of his busyness, to the extent that in the back shop there is a special room for mama to rest."

M: "So you're lonely dong?"

D: "Yes, and to be honest, sometimes I feel sad because of the lack of attention from my parents!" (glassing)

M: "But you said there was your sister?"

D: "Yes, I have one younger brother, he is smart, independent and mature-minded, his main hobby is gaming! only he often berahiliku, whatever is in me must never escape from his nosy comments! but even so, he had another very understanding and loving side."

D: "She was only second grade Junior High but left from morning until afternoon, because she was very active! he participated in many eskul activities and also attended several language lessons which schedule three times a week. So if I come home during the day, must often be alone at home be bete.

Actually, many neighbors around the house, even in front of the house is like their own family, but they also have busy every day. So that's why I always buy time to go home."

M: "Why don't you help your mother? it's good to spend time studying!"

D: "I really want it, every day help mama in the shop, but if the mama often say not good with the employees, the employees, it was as if I was taking over or reducing their work that made them seem useless during work hours!"

M: "It's just the same, so it's all wrong?.. Oiya, your boyfriend's name is Arga? story about her dong!"

D: "About Arga? (sadly)

Actually I don't want to remember it, I'm heartbroken because of him.

And it turns out like this does it feel?

Uugh it hurts here!"

M: "Well, what's the title of the song? Hehee.!"'s..!" (awkwardly)

D: "Yeah, it's hard to tell!

Like not being able to breathe even though it is full of air, can not talk when the tongue is very flexible, and can not hear when the sound is so noisy.

The bones feel fragile, the veins and joints feel weak, the mind is empty like forgetting memories.

If I can forget the memory, I just want to forget that part, yes the part that has DIA!!

And that adds to the pain, because it was accidentally caught Arga being alone with Amira..." (Composed)

M: "Mhm... Who is Amira, by the way? how come you even look so hard on his face, why don't you just hit them both?"

D: "Amira was also included in the five most beautiful girls in our school, when we just entered this school, we were my friends in IB class while in Kiki IA.

Then from that moment on he and I became pretty good friends, although not as familiar as Kiki, but we always compact to do something related to schoolwork.

It's just that, since I went to the second grade, that habit all started to change, because we had different classes he was in class IIB while I was in class IIA, IIA, and since then we have rarely talked like before except for things related to the OSIS task.

But this afternoon, with my own eyes I saw him being alone with Arga, and also very clearly I heard him openly flirting with Arga who has been dating me for almost two years, he also knows it very well.

I used to be used to seeing them often talking together, because Arga and Amira had known each other before me, they had been one school since Junior High, because Arga and Amira had known each other before me, so I think it's only natural that they're friends or even friends like me and Kiki.

And you could say that Amira was also the one who had introduced me to Arga for the first time, but Amira was not a matchmaker among us, because Arga himself approached me without the help of anyone!"

M: "Wooow cool! Can be told how fitting dong first time deketnya?" (smiling hope)

(Doubts) "Mmm... So, at first, it was like this :

When it was only the second grade, Amira was elected as the new chairman of OSIS, because the old had to focus on preparing for the graduation exam next year, then without passing the election, because the old one had to focus on preparing for the graduation exam next year, he immediately appointed me as his representative, but because I was still embarrassed I turned down the offer.

Then Donita was elected from the IIC class which happened to be the son of one of the outstanding teachers at this school, but Amira still asked me to join the organization so she put me as her secretary. He behaved like that maybe because Amira knows very well that the results of my work are always meticulous, so he still forces me to join as a member.

As for Kiki, she even less liked to join such an organization, she preferred to pursue painting as her exkul.

At that time, as usual every year, our school will hold a graduation bash for third graders. And we the new members of OSIS must be very busy even though they have been guided by previous members of OSIS.

I as a secretary certainly did not escape the task that piled up to help other members, and one of my main tasks was to compile a sequence of events so that more work in the field, he said, with the prospective performers.

And to fill the farewell event later, Arga and his bandmates will also perform on stage, so, yes not just one or two times we met each other, in fact almost every time he practices in the hall.

Arga is famous for being very cold as a stranger or just an ordinary friend, but if he is close and good friends with her, he is very understanding and even considerate, so sometimes we work together to complete an unfinished job, even though the cold facial expression remains scary and haunting to me!

In fact, more precisely he who often helps my work, because actually his work is only training with his band.

But one day, an unexpected and completely unwanted event has occurred, our treasurer had just suffered a traffic accident that required him to be hospitalized for a long time.

So, I don't want to handle the rest of his work.

Because the chairman and his deputy were already very busy pacing back and forth with his duties, and the remaining time was also only three days left, too, we also became overwhelmed during the night because a lot of the work I brought had to be completed at home!

Long story short, though,

At that time I was tidying up all financial records along with shopping notes in the property room, all of which were the result of financial statements that must be immediately submitted to the chairman of the committee as a budget report before H day.

Incidentally, the newly finished Arga came straight over and sat down beside me.

"Eh Arga, you happen to come I'll drop this for a second? I'm going to the toilet first!" say

"Yes, it's there!" relax it

I who had been holding back wanted to urinate, immediately ran and left all the papers that were so very messy with my notebook to him.

Arriving at the toilet once many are in line, you know the problem is again at the gathering for joint training.

After about ten minutes I went back to the property room to continue my work which was a little more, But what did I find?!

The space that had been a mess with the rest of the stage property and other tools along with my notebook had now suddenly become empty just the rest of the dust.