THE MENTARI FOR ESTUARY SEASON 2
CHAPTER 30, HANUM, THE QUEEN OF THE SHOW
Time passes so quickly. It seems, the author just told about those who spent their vacation time in Jogja, now, they are going to vacation again. But the problem is not that. There is something more strange that we have to highlight here, namely obstacles before the holidays (read : final semester exam). Make the first semester the UAS is delicious, rarely the practice. Most that practice – as the author remembers, Only two, solfegio, the same PPDI (Introduction to Basic Instrument Practices). Well this 2nd semester, ngeluu aka pusiiiing very. Of the 10 existing matkul, most of them are practical because; Acoustics Organology, Harmony, Statistics, JOK (general matkul), Instrument Tree Level Indria, almost all of them. Including this one, here. In the study program alias pure music art, we know matkul whose name is MSP (Management of Performing Arts). And this is the fruitful matkul of all existing matkul. In addition to the lecturer a bit killer (excuse me, sir, hehe), but the final task is not about you know. Just imagine, how to try if one generation can be the task of producing an art performance/show (music of course), and only given a preparation deadline in less than two months? Well, now, that's what happened to our character who... Mmm, may we call it a mangrove because of the shape of his cheeks that do not overestimate.
“Ck, thor, if you describe a real person who is little po-o, tired again!”
Well, I'm told the same cast, guys, you're straight to the story. Gos!
***
“New home Han? Really malem,” said Riana who greeted the girl at the door.
“Iya mbak, the coordination meeting just finished nih,” said Hanum.
“You maem what? Later mbak make or mbak buy..”.
“Later ae mbak, I didn't sleep, let the maemnya tomorrow at all breakfast..”.
“Ojok tho nok, will hurt you. Yowes rest sek diluk, yes, later mbak call again.” said Riana. Despite the fatigue, Hanum nodded, appreciating the attention of his future brother-in-law. He was endlessly massaging his temple, while walking towards his room. Riana saw that, and rightly, she had to do something this time.
***
Riana sighed rusarly among her WhatsApp phone notifications that were Just “call”, and instead of “berding” kayak usually.
“Where the hell is this kid? Not usually the phone is killed like a gini. Yowes did not call Muara sisan ae, who knows that the child is the same again he.” Riana said, more to herself. So once again, the girl's fingers moved, looked for a contact on her phone, and then pressed the emblem there. Thank goodness this time it rings.
“Halo darling, why?” ask the voice across there.
“Ganesh is the same as you?”
“There, this is next to me his son. Coincidentally want to go home together, he is not with Vishnu today, Vishnu again training the same group for PPDI.”.
“Hp Cock is dead? That's a big boy!” riana's Nagging.
“Lowbatt... What the hell is it? Dungaren you phone..”
“Ke kost yes, someone need him now..”
“Meaning Hanum? Why?” hearing the name Hanum called, Ganesh who was again engrossed in enjoying his fried rice turned his head, surprised.
“Mbak Hanum why, mas?”
“Sek, no more asking... Hello, Hanum why Ri?”
“Ngak papa anyway, but if you look at how he just got to kost this hour and in a mess anyway, he must be super tired. Had not tawari eat yo gak gelem, want to go to sleep immediately he said. Therefore, try, Ganesh bring him something, who knows he wants to eat even if it's just a little bit,” said Riana.
“Yowes ngko I don't talk to his son. Waiting for yes, twenty more minutes we nyampe,” said Muara.
“OK..” -klik—connection disconnected.
***
Ganesh entered Riana's boarding house with a feeling of worry. Since then, from the first time the news reached his ears, he was completely unfocused. His mind was only on Hanum and the boarding house.
“Log in, Nesh..” says Riana.
“Mana Mbak Hanum, mbak?” tanyanya direct.
“There's in his room. That's what you brought, Nesh?” ask Riana.
“I brought fried rice, mbak, the person was there again kok kita.”.
“Yowes, get up there, hunt down later..” says Riana. Ganesh nodded. With a slow step, he headed towards Hanum's room and woke her up.
***
The following days came with the same rhythm; the exhausted Hanum, and his support system were always good macems to welcome his return.
“Yes ALLAH, you make my day very guys... For almost 21 years I have lived, I have never found a support system that reaches so much..” said Hanum, who had been glazed on the doorstep. From yesterday, there were only good and healthy foods provided for him; fruit salads, egg sandwiches, and others, which were simple, but the nutrition was quite complete, so that Hanum can still maintain the condition of his body on days as dense and as sweet as this.
“We love you, beautiful. Yowes gek wash hands, later maem pasta runs out..”.
“What do you want to do?” asked Ganesh who had just emerged from the kitchen.
“Eh ora, dewean wae. I'm not too tired anyway, today everything goes faster, tomorrow only five.” replied Hanum.
“Tomorrow we scan the barcode where?” ask Riana.
“Barcode what?” ask Hanum back.
“Ish, that, concert tickets, we've bought online you four..”.
“Hah? Yes ta?” Hanum.
“Contact Mas Putra aja, he's the publicist..” Hanum said. Riana. They finally started their dinner.
***
The day that awaited finally arrived. Hanum woke up very fresh and fresh, because last night Riana forced him to lie down – even fell asleep, while she applied the mask to the face of the girl. Now she had taken a shower, and was getting ready to enjoy her morning breakfast with Riana.
“Dek, mbak already salon order for you today,” said Riana while arranging her breakfast on the table.
“Salon? Make what?” Hanum.
“Ya let you be fresh. The show's still tonight, right? Anyway after breakfast, you just rest, do not need to say anything, about ten hours to go to the salon,” said Riana.
“Duh si mbak, ngerepotin aja, use nge-booking salon all...”
“Not bothered, if for my sister sing ayu dewe. Yuk, ndang maem, just stay in the room just don't go anywhere. Okay?” Hanum nodded. His mouth was already full of fried rice. Thankfully, the egg broke soon. He had started to be able to enjoy his food again, after almost a full month of being wracked and tortured to such an extent by the affairs of this show.
***
At night, the showhouse. Hanum looks so shiny and bright with all-white costumes he wears. He walked gracefully accompanied by Riana, Ganesh, Vishnu and Muara, who really behaved like carrying a princess from a kingdom.
“Guys, the road can be ordinary? How do I fill dewe yo?” hanum asked softly as he grimaced.
“Wes tagged, we are dealing with beautiful people, you kudu ngene ta..” said Riana.
“Ho-oh, uwes tho rasah protest,” timpal Ganesh.
“Ora cah, diluk neh volunteer-ku teapot, wes do scan barcode there!” exclaim Hanum.
“Oh yes, we belom scan barcode guys... Piye iki canal?” Riana grinned.
“No papa, stay here. Wes, kono, hus!” throw Hanum around. Riana laughed, then briefly covered in Hanum's long hair, before she finally rejoined Muara CS, as they were about to part ways with Hanum.
***
“Such is the appearance of the cover on our show tonight. I am Hanum Kartika representing all the crew on duty, express my deepest gratitude to the audience, and apologize if there are many shortcomings, wrong words and deeds, whether intentional or not. If there is a well in the field, we can take a bath. If there is a long life, we can meet again. I say no, Wassalamu’alaikum warahmatulli wabarakatuh.” Perfect! Perfect! Finished is the series of events that landed Hanum as his MC on the night. So happy, once the last song was played, the entire committee immediately hunted Hanum to the stage – stormed him with a hug, then crowded lifting him ala-ala bridal style.
“Woiii! Edan cah doan, Gustiii down woi!” hanum screamed as he felt his body getting higher among the children's sling.
“Hap!” just before Hanum was taken down, Ganesh came forward and grabbed the girl, continuing to carry her all the way to the center of the large room.
“Jeez dragonball! Hooop, alibiiin, buset bye!” Hanum continued to scream. But the sweet thing Ganesh did before lowering the girl back to the floor. He peed the girl's long forehead – up to her hair, in lieu of congratulations.
“Cieeee!” exclaimed the other committee colleagues, who turned out to be still there.
“Jeez, whose idea is this? I swear I'm in shock.” Said Hanum while standing next to Ganesh.
“Nathan idea, tuh.” The deg! Hanum. Who knew this was Nathan's idea? Nathan, right...
“This is for you,” said the man as he handed a large rose to Hanum's embrace.
“O-Oh, thank you, Nat... Yes, everyone, I change clothes first. Thanks for today, we are all cool.” said Hanum who began to fidget, feel the strange gesture of Ganesh who is still next to him.
“Photo first po-o!” said Dian, the chief executive. Others agree. So once again, Hanum was drawn into their midst, to be photographed together, before they finally changed clothes, cleaned, and then went home.
***
“Cowok where the hell mbak who can bear to squirm his girl is given flowers as well as other guys? I'm next to him!”
“Nesh, don't scream,” remember Riana.
“Mbuh wes mbak, I muleh!”
“Nesh, wait!” hannum suddenly shouted. Her face was almost clean of make-up, and she ran after her man.
“I'm sorry..”
“Lupain. Ndang break, tomorrow we meet again,” said Ganesh while hurrying out the door, making Riana shake her head.
“Jeez it son... Han, don't cry. Your face is still full of cleanser, your eyes ache even. Yuk continue cleaning first..” said Riana. Hanum just nodded weakly.
***
Room, night. Hanum splashed his body with frustration that filled his head. Just now he was happy to have done his job well today, but Ganesh's angry outburst was like destroying everything. But never mind, he will also be angry it is certain if you see Ganesh treated “something different” same woman who is not him. Never mind, than he became more stressed continue to end up with pain, mending him open instagram only, look at IG story, who knows there are stories of favorite idols throughout his time. Well really, just opened, his story has appeared at the top. While smiling to himself, Hanum opened the IG story. But he became astonished himself when he first opened it, why is his video portrayal exactly the same atmosphere that he had not felt for long? Curious, Hanum continued to open page after page of the story. And he was even more surprised, because almost all the summaries of the show were actually recorded and summarized perfectly in the videos. Do not-don't, this has something to do with what the committee said (stage crew), earlier?
“Be careful, there are mysterious and unexpected people also present and watch this show,” but cook yes, anyway?
(BBC).
Haaayoooo, who is this mysterious person? Look forward to the continuation only yak 😂
