The Love of Village Girl

Section 3

At night, on the same day.

The atmosphere of Indragiri village at night was very quiet. Although electricity has illuminated the entire village of Indragiri, but the rural atmosphere still dominates. No frenetic music. The lights are just for street lighting. No exaggeration. It is precisely such conditions that make the atmosphere become shahdu, shady and the village so beautiful.

After the magrib prayer and teaching, Santi prepared to go to the cadet meeting. Tonight there is a meeting to discuss the events of the end-of-year youth activities and the selection of the committee chairman. Usually the end of the year events of Indragiri youth and girls are filled with recreation or comparative studies. At tonight's meeting it will be determined what will be done by them to fill the year-end event and the new year as well as who is the chairman of the committee.

She was busy in front of the mirror. Tidying her hair and braiding it in half. Without wearing makeup, Sinta's face is beautiful. The clock on the wall. Apparently Sinta was waiting for Diah.

Not long after, someone called.

“Siinnnn ttaaaa.” call Diah from home front.

“Iya. “ Reply Sinta. Sinta jumped from her seat and ran over to Diah. Her grandmother just shook her head at Sinta's behavior.

“I go first grandma. There is an invitation to the cadets coral meeting.”, Sinta said as she greeted Grandma.

“Yes, be careful. Don't be too late coming home!” remember Grandma.

“Good grandma. Don't worry, I'm with Diah kok.” explained Sinta.

“Go first nek.” said Sinta.

“Pamit nek.” More Diah.

“Iya. Be careful not to be too late.” order Grandma.

They both headed for the village hall. Of course, I still use the bike. The bike was without lights, so Sinta had to point her flashlight forward. The atmosphere of the village road at night made Diah's bicycle pace stumble, oscillating udders to the right and to the left avoiding the rock. Sometimes there is a pool of water that blocks the speed of the bike, because it does not look to be passed. The water splashed towards them.

“Diah ! be careful with the gowes ! Wet.” cried Sinta when Diah's bike hit the water hole.

“Sorry, not visible. Darkened. So hold the flashlight that is real.” timpal Diah.

“Wuufff.” chirps Sinta.

Luckily the distance of the house with the village hall is not so far away that a night trip full of struggle does not last long. They arrive soon. The atmosphere in the village hall was already crowded. There are many young people gathered, talking here and there. They talk, sometimes laugh. Most of them are ABG so the conversation continues and mutually agreed.

As soon as Sinta and Diah joined them. Because the age quickly Sinta and Diah blend in. So excited for tonight. Diah suddenly saw the shadow of a handsome young man.

“Sin. Tono is !” whispered Diah while pointing to a handsome man.

Ask to look away for a moment, and then be embarrassed. There was the roar of the waves of the ocean churning in his heart. The longer it felt as his eyes tried to glance at Tono again.

“Cie. Cie. Deg deg pyur must be in the chest.” chirped Diah.

Kontan alone Sinta pinched Diah's waist. They laugh together.

“Sin. Well. Been here a long time?” greet someone. His face was not clear because it came from behind. But, Sinta felt something different in her heart. Soon he looked. Is that right ? Unexpectedly Tono approached them.

Sinta's mouth moved to answer but not a word came out of her mouth. His lips just slowly shook.

“Newly kok Ton.” sahut Diah dilute the atmosphere. Diah's eyes glanced at Sinta, still visible lips that vibrated slowly and slowly paled.

Fortunately the atmosphere at night so Sinta's mimic changes are not so obvious.

“Log in ! We start the meeting.” take Tono.

The two girls nodded. Immediately they stepped towards the meeting room in the village hall.

The room was already filled with dozens of young men and women. They sit according to their own taste. Diah and Sinta chose to sit in the back corner. Lastri sat in front of Tono. At first glance, Lastri looks beautiful, but if traded, of course, it is still beautiful Sinta.

“Lastri in front of Tono tuh !” whispered Diah while pointing a finger towards Lastri.

Sinta. There was a feeling of jealousy in his heart. There was also a sense of regret why earlier did not choose to sit in front so that it could be as satisfied as being near Tono. But, as the saying goes, first think of regret income then useless. They sat in the back corner with a bit of regret.

A low boisterous voice rang out in the meeting room of the village hall. The meeting hasn't started yet. They were joking and talking to their hearts. Sometimes the sound of her laughter could be heard throughout the room. More precisely noise. That's adolescence. A time still full of joy and joy. Not yet seen for them the burden of life because it is still far covered in fog behind the valley.

“Friends, please pay attention !” jaya shouted secretary of youth coral cadets.

“Rapat will be soon We start.” reset.

“Agenda tonight is discussing our activities at the end of the year. Next choose the chairman of the activity committee.” continued Jaya.

“Friends, just as soon as we start the discussion of determining our activities end of the year. Any suggestions ?” ask Jay again.

“Appeal Study only. Let's see beekeeping. Who knows can imitate it here.” suggested Kirno.

“Recreation only. Eliminate allotments. “ progeny Endah.

“There are other suggestions ?” ask Jaya.

“How about We recreation to the beach. Later study of the appeal to shrimp ponds. So the refreshing got hit. Comparative study hit?” gayatri.

“Good idea it.” timpal as others.

The atmosphere became crowded with discussions of each. Each of them reassured friends around about the proposed. The longer the more crowded. The louder their discussion.

“What do you propose Sin ?” whispered Diah.

“Ikut only.” replied Sinta.

“Come proposal Sin. Let me contact with Tono.” continued Diah.

“Who knows can be hope.”

“What hope ?” sahut Sinta's.

“Hope can be alone with Tono.” explained Sinta.

“Neither funny.” replied Sinta while turning her lips.

“Emang not funny, if funny I laugh. Ha ha ha.” timpal Diah.

Sinta.

“If you want to go where Yah ?” ask Sinta.

“Hmm. Tell me not yes ?” god Diah's.

“Weeeeek.” reply Sinta.

“You've been assessed not Well ? Mumpung no chance nih ?” the Sinta counterattack.

“Ngak ah. Lazy. Still own.” replied Diah.

“Kirjo handsome also tuh.” whispered Sinta.

“Iiiiii. Sin. Not funny.” shouted Diah while pinching Sinta's waist.

“Auws.. Well. Pain.” pekik Sinta.

“Wild. Let it sound Tono. Will be here.”

“Ah, Diah rese.” umpat Sinta.

Meanwhile, Jaya, the meeting leader, began to speak again.

“Friends. How about we go to the beach. According to Gayatri. In addition to recreation we can also learn a lot about fisheries.” said Jaya.

Again greeted with low boisterous voices of meeting participants. However, no one dared to propose anymore.

“Good. I think we decided to take a walk to the beach only.” continued Jaya.

The meeting participants no longer responded. Finally it was decided to recreation to the beach while comparative studies in shrimp ponds.

The time has shown at 8:00 wib, but the meeting has not finished. The next agenda is to appoint the chairman of the recreation committee.