
Day after show...
The sound of sutil clashing with a frying pan was heard in the tiny kitchen of a boarding house. A girl was focusing on stirring up the contents of the pan, which also issued a pleasant aroma everywhere, making the occupants of the next room finally wake up and come out of his tiny nest *already like a squirrel, yes, it is, use the nest of everything, then walk while sleepy towards the kitchen.
“Again,” greet the girl who was there first.
“For Mbak Riri, cook what early in the morning?”
“Weh, not this morning actually, already want half eleven noon even..”.
“What?” the damned girl was surprised. The sleepiness disappeared instantly, replaced by confusion and somehow.
“Serious mbak already half eleven noon?”
“Lho, tenan yooo, you just woke up what?” ask Riana.
“Ho-oh e, I think it's still the destination..”.
“Wes ra popo, Han, you'll be out of hard work all night. Oh yes, it was at 9 o'clock there was anther package for you he said. The package is in the middle room, the balloons are not open. Try opening by yourself..” says Riana.
“Oalah ndadak onok package goods, from whom?” Hanum.
“Mbuh, I'm just sorry, no blas. Kono gek opened,” said Riana. Hanum just nodded. So as fast as lightning he walked into the living room, and found a fairly large cardboard box that was located resignedly on the sofa.
“Welokkk... What this? Cook someone who sent this here, anyway? Who yeah? Cook Mas Alit? Feelings are not deh, when last month fitting he njenguk here would have given so much..” said Hanum, more to himself. So with a final level of curiosity (is it a student?), he opened the package cardboard that feels light but heavy, heavy but light *halah.
“Hah? Chocolate boy? What is real chocolate, right? Cook this much?” Hanum bobbing head.
“Duarrr!”
“Eh fried ticks! Ngopo and mbak?” Hanum was half shocked, half of it was because of Riana's admiration.
“La you, why do dumbbells in front of cardboard so?” ask Riana astonished.
“Yes no, confused, this is delok-en, the content is chocolate and a lot of bangeeet..”.
“Oh yes... There is a sender name?” ask Riana again.
“Ora kethok-e, just try to see.” Answer Hanum. Riana. So he looked, felt, and carefully looked at all parts of the cardboard. But kok...
“No i, piye jal?”
“Don't even exist under these chocolates?” opinion Hanum.
“Iya... Try it out in all.” Riana Timpal. Hanum nodded in agreement. So, on Saturday afternoon that was quite bright – after turning off the stove, Riana helped Hanum remove the chocolates from the very large cardboard.
“Well, what the hell is it?” hanum asked after the cardboard was completely empty.
“This, briefly, I check..” said Riana. Hanum nodded. And as soon as he saw the name, he was shocked.
“Weh, deck... Crazyaa!” his screams.
“What is mbak?” ask Hanum.
“This, the name of the sender does not exist, just initials doang..”.
“What's the initial?” Hanum.
“Y... W...”
“Whaaaaaattt?” Just those two thok? Those two?” hanum jumped from his seat. His expression was ready to scream.
“Eh, there is an envelope njir, sek, opened first..”.
“What the hell else? The plot twist is not over,” complains Hanum.
“Comments... If this is for example... For example..”
“What's the reason?” Hanum is impatient.
“Haaaanuuuuum, duringaaaat!” riana exclaimed hysterically as she jumped to hug Hanum who was almost stranded because she was not ready.
“Jeez iki opo neeeeeh? Ngopo mbak?” ask hanum. He was half dead hoping this was good news, but not as sudden as this could be. If he has a heart attack, then his heart must be suddenly replaced with a banana heart how to try? Repot dong's.
“Conser, Danger (Former), loveliest, Gold, for two..” Riana said slowly.
“Hah seriously? Ma'am, don't joke! I-This is the day anyway, ta-but.”.
“Tonight, Tunjungan Plaza, seven o'clock..”
“Mbaaak for whataaa?” Hanum was hysterical, he covered his face, he was crying. Happiness seems to come from all directions.
“You desire it, Han, for all you have done so well, for your exams, for your totality in performances.”.
“Big... For a great sacrifice, it must be closed and paid for with something great, Han, my principle is that..”.
“But these are just two tickets, I have to watch who?” Hanum shook his head, puzzled.
“You can watch this... Hayo, who has had a plan in advance to watch this?” ask Riana. Hanum thought for a moment. And his mind immediately floated to Ganesh. Ja-So... Shall?
“If we watch together, mbak and others how?” ask Hanum plain.
“Just calm my sister, me, Muara Sama Wisnu already bought it. But we're different classes, we're festival.”.
“Te-Keep how?” ask Hanum again.
“No how-how dong, dodol. Ready your best costume for the night, keep telling Ganesh first. We leave together from here..” said Riana. Despite the confusion, Hanum was forced to nod, so be it. Tonight, all this will be clear to him.
***
“Where Ri? Surprise not the Hanum?” ask the voice across there.
“Surprise very mas, crying was his son... He was just wondering who the giver of all these gifts was. You see, on the paper the name of the sender does not exist, just the initials thok..” explained Riana.
“Who is the initials?”
“YW..”
“Yes that's it, your idols congregate..”
“Wait... That means that's the guy right away? This really?” now replace the surprised Riana.
“Iya, Ri, and even that person was the one who watched Hanum's performance yesterday as well.”.
“Whaaaaaattt?”
“Ah, wat-wot only... Which hanum?” ask the figure impatiently.
“That, again make up..”
“Mana? Here I want to talk.”
“OK, wait...” Riana walked into Hanum's room, watching the girl who was still busy styling her hair.
“Hey!” Riana activated the loud speaker, so that Hanum could hear the voice of her interlocutor.
“Hai Mas J, contact us. Are you in Surabaya again?” ask Hanum.
“Udah from April deck, Baby Adam you already want five months... How, seneng not the same prize?”
“Seneng really mas, I don't believe you know, even though it's really hopeless, like it won't be able to watch the concert..”.
“Means you should also believe dong if you love all that, chocolate and tickets is the concert organizer directly?”
“Hah?”
“You want to talk to the same person directly? She's right next to me.”
“Are you kidding me?” Hanum screamed, surprising Riana who was next to him.
“Yes already, if you don't believe, see you tonnage ya, smash his make-up, open gate start at seven you know.”.
“It's still five o'clock, mas.”
“Faster is better, lest you regret okay? Yowes further make-up there!”
“Yeee, basic. Nih mbak, his HP..” said Hanum.
“Yowes, mbak wait in front yes..” says Riana. Hanum nodded, continuing to style his hair.
***
“Nobody's missing, right?” riana asked as she began to prepare to lock the door. Tired, afternoon. And the five of them decided this place as BaseCamp before leaving for the concert location.
“Nevent, mbak, all safe..” replied Hanum. Riana immediately locked the door. But before they actually set off with each booked online taxi (they were not one car), someone came and surprised them all.
“Lho, am I late? Ah, good luck with the balloons on the road.”
“Lho, Dian? Who did it go to?” ask Hanum.
“Visnu..”.
“What?
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