The Her Wedding Dress

CH5-BLOODED

Bandung 2005

“Acbar..” Shouted Indira when she saw Akbar walking from the direction

school gate.

“eh yaampun it whoa handsome very”, “kakaknya Indi maybe. Uh

but she called me”,”Don't her boyfriend Indira, but the courtship period is the same

son SMA”, “lucky indi”, “Iya, his face rich bule. Uh what a rich man

Korea ya” ,” if it's his girlfriend, how do Malik?”  some girls started talking

the good looks that Akbar has.

This is the first time Akbar has invited Malik and Indira to his school. Usually Malik and Indiralah will pick up Akbar, but because today Akbar High School is in the event, so the students are sent home early.

Without further ado Akbar directly embraced Indi's shoulders and

ruffling his best friend's hair.

“Malik where?? How come you're not with Malik?” tanya Akbar was astonished

because Indira is not usually alone. Where there is Indira, there is Malik. And vice versa.

Many students in this Junior High School think that Indira and Malik are brothers.

But also many think that Indira and Malik are dating.

“Still peeing. I'm going to pee. Well that's him” So

looking at Malik, Indira and Akbar immediately waved their hands while shouting

calling the name Malik.

“that's doing drugs anyway, shy. From far away too

it seemed that it was them. chhh” Inner Malik was a little annoyed with the attitude

childish of his friends

“What did you pee boker? Real long. I'm the same Akbar laper

very tauuu.”

Indira immediately held onto both arms of a handsome man

next to this. Although still a teenager, the faces of Akbar and Malik have become

a wish for the students at school. Indira?? Don't ask. She is the most beautiful girl

sweet in his Junior High.

“What do you eat?” ask Malik

“We eat dikantin you guys just yuk, again want to eat meatballs nih.

Indi said meatballs here are so good” Akbar replied calmly while holding

his stomach began to shake

“Emang you are not ashamed? You are not a student here”

“Bodo very ndi. What matters is eating.. Today I'm buying, mumpung

get pocket money from papi. Hehe”

Soon the three of them set foot into the cafeteria.

Along the corridor many students were amazed to see the good looks of Malik and Akbar. A lot

also the one who was envious of the good fortune of Indira who was surrounded by angels

handsome is that human.

“kang, the bus three yaa pedes all, the two extra vermicelli, the

one extra soy sauce. Three orange ice that one ice her little ” Without asking

Indira immediately ordered meatballs in accordance with their respective preferences.

“eh you're looking for papi. Said how long you didn't play at the house”

Akbar started to open the conversation while unzipping his jacket.

“you'll be home from here. But I'd like to stop by

minimarket mama first, was told to take sugar deposit Ibuk” replied Indira while rubbing her stomach.

“ini meatballs yes jang. Two extra vermicelli, one extra soy sauce, hold

here's the orange ice. Who did not use this ice ya” The conversation stopped because of meatballs

the vegetables in the bowl called them.

“thank you kang” replied Malik politely.

After the meatballs left, Akbar and Malik immediately focused on the enjoyment of a portion

the meatballs in front of him. Unlike Indira, he looks a little bit

comfortable with his sitting position. Although still eager to eat

the meatball, but occasionally Indira held and rubbed his stomach. That thing

immediately noticed by Malik.

“why ndi??”

“gapapa. Asa mules weh (rich mules aja)” reply indi while

scooping his feather vermicelli. Hearing Indira's reply, Malik simply nodded and refocused himself to his bowl

“Oh yes, later all say mom, mom is equally papa huh. Day

I'll invite you to dinner tomorrow at home. Papi wants a big thanks

new outlet opening.” Akbar delivered a message from his papi straight away

answered with a nod of Malik and Indira's head.

time passed, as Akbar's meatball meal began

it tells the story of the high school girl he was seducing. Malik laughed and

nodding his head. Unlike usual, Indira looks not too enthusiastic

answer to Akbar's story. He was busy eating while holding his stomach.

After he finished eating, Akbar took 50 thousand from his pocket

and handed it over to Indira.

“Nih ndi, payin”

“Iya” By the time Indira stands up and will be stepping her legs, she said,

Malik immediately pulled Indira's hand until he sat back in position.

“What ih Malik you ngagetin

aja” Indira protested to see Malik who seemed to deliberately make him sit down

“ndi” Malik starts talking with an unpredictable gaze

and the ladder held Indira's arm

“hm”

“ndi”

“apa ih. What do you want tea? Nda nda nda ndi but teu clearly rec

naon speaking (but not obviously what to say). I'll pay, let me go home.

I'm tired of this” Indira is starting to look angry because Malik is not also releasing

her hands.

“Iya lik, what the hell is going on. Tumben-tumbenan you are strange like this, yes

although usually strange. Hahahaha” Akbar starts chiming in Indira debate

“Ndi, you hitch?” malik asked a little whisper so that there were no students

others who hear his words

“huh? What is your impediment lik?” Indira's anger subsided a little

malik finally opened his mouth. Akbar was just staring

his best friend alternated

“That, your skirt bled”

“hahhh?? Seriously you?? How dong is. Haaaa Malik, sir,

i'm shyuuuuuuu. Hiks hiksss.” After screaming in shock, Indira started

shed her tears

“eh why cry ndi. Lik, you said what the same Indi so cry

so if Ih” saw Indi crying, Akbar immediately stood up and pulled his chair

approaching Indira.

“his power Indira hitch bar, his skirt bloody” Malik explained

whispering

“Hah?? Bloody??” Akbar's shout made some students there

dikantin looked at him

“Don't screw bar” Tegur Malik, while Indira stays

crying without a sound.

“Malik how dong inii. Huhuuu”

“You first time rich gini??” malik asked and answered

with a nod of Indi's head

“Pantesan from earlier you hold the stomach continues ndi. Here put

my jacket cover your skirt. Malik, you know this school, you go

buy a sanitary pad and I nemenin Indi here” Bisik Akbar give you an idea. Akbar

little understanding about the smell of women, because during Akbar's school

lots of friends with the students.

“ndi, buy pads where? Keep saying how??” Malik started

stand up and prepare

“maybe in kopsis there is lik.” Indira started crying while

she wiped the tears that wet her cheeks.

After nodding, Malik immediately stood up and went towards

student co-operative at school.

“search what jang?” ms. Kopsis started asking because it was enough

lama Akbar stood in front of the storefront but

not talking anything. In the description there are some students who are also

buying his school needs

“emmm, anu ma'am. I'm looking it” Malik a little confusion mixed

embarrassed that there were some students watching him

“Yes, find what? A tie? A pencil? Ruler??”

“eh is not bu. eehhh I want to buy that. Emm. Buy bu” sanitary napkins

“Oh sanitary napkin, said from earlier dong jang. Hahaha, who did it for

boyfriend huh?? Wait, I'll take it first. Buy the usual long one??

Ah I took both of them, so she can choose. ” loud sounds bu kopsis

make all customers look towards Malik.

“Yaampun, very lucky who became his girlfriend”, “ih romantic

really yes Malik”, “for sure it is for Indira”, “ahh I also want rich dong

Indira” whispers of the students in the kopsis began to sound. Malik can only

smiling while scratching his head that is not itchy

“ini jang sanitary napkin, one pack contents 10. This is the usual price

5thousand, this long one has wings it costs 8th thousand. So 13 thousand jang” After

hearing the lady speak, Malik immediately paid and left

some students are still fascinated by it.

“ordinary, long, have wings, want to fly times. Ah where I understand, this time will be direct

used all the same Indi.” Inner Malik

a little confused by the words of ma'am kopsis. He immediately put his foot into

canteen. Indira did not cry anymore, but still a little

comfortable with his sitting position. As for Akbar, he could only smile while

pat Indira's shoulder

“nih ndi.” Say Malik while giving a black crackle bag and

greeted by a sweet smile from Indira. Indira who wears Akbar's jacket

to cover her skirt immediately go to the bathroom.