THE MENTARY FOR THE ESTUARY
CHAPTER 22, NEW YEAR, NEW HOPE
Still in Jogjakarta. It's day
last Riana CS entertain at Sakura hotel. Visitors are much more crowded than
ordinarily. They've been on standby and start entertaining from seven o'clock last night,
and now, they were given a break of about 20 minutes to eat and drink
a tad.
“Aaaaa, fix my tepar run out
it!” moaning Riana as she threw her ass on the soft sofa, exactly in the
next Muara.
“Hahahaha new first time
job directly jebret like this, huh? Take it easy, try it on a three-month basis
nge-job with grooves that are like this, guaranteed frequent hospital admission
you...” ledek Muara while opening the soft drink cans available above
tabletop.
“Ish, even sneezing!” murmurings
Rianna.
“Hahahaha, that's how you are
tuh..” An angry mouth pokes Riana's pointed nose, making the owner of the nose
blushing his face.
“Eh, this means we're last
ngisi until the moment of the turn of the year yes, Ra?” ask Abhi.
“Iya, Bhi. We are also dying again
get on this stage. Every year, all I know and I understand is the flow
gini. Yes already yuk, get ready..” invite Estuary. Everybody nodded.
***
“In five, four, three,
two, one! Happy new year 2022!” MC and fireworks sound each other
unpretentious, not to mention the applause of visitors who crowded the lounge.
Thank God, they're done entertaining. A running series of events
it turned out to be a great success. And after they performed Indo and Manca's song,
for his closing they really did that “antiklimax” abis, with
performing “Mendung Tanpo Udan”, courtesy of Ndar Boy Genk. Pake show there's a flash
joget mop with everything, again. If you see the enthusiasm of the visitors
that big, tired that whack them seemed lost already. But it does
from the first day they entertained here, the enthusiasm of the audience was not
ever reduced a bit. That would be enough to prove that
they are all talented young musicians.
***
“Great Job, Estuary.
All the time I managed the lounge at the hotel, belom there was once a team of entertainers who
fill it up this well. Visitors seem to be satisfied as well
your performance..” said Jeremy – the hotel manager who asked Muara.
to entertain in his place.
“Still, bang. But sorry yes,
because a little long to give an answer, exhausted, I was very confused, tetiba was told
bring your own band, regular also a draw right..” said Muara.
“Oh relax, Ra, precisely the horse
I'm the one who apologized for gini's impromptu. I just get a recommendation from
Mario, that's why you go to Jogja. But yeah I forgot the survey too, you're regular
solo what brings players, uh good thing you again on vacation here
all the. And, your chemistry on stage is like a real deal
you know..” praise Jeremy.
“But we have never
play together you know, bang.” said Riana.
“That's exactly, his name is soul mate
sometimes we don't have to date first, usually even pedot
the middle, it's not good. Mending gini, his name is a mate in a place that is not
unexpected..” kelakar Jeremy.
“Iki ngopo tho mase, ndadak
discuss matchmaking items..” Riana grinned.
“Hahaha sorry, late singles
i, his mind to soul mate mulu. Go to my room, you guys
it needs to be appreciated very quickly, because you have done what I do
really-best...” said Jeremy. The five of them nodded, then immediately
following Jeremy's steps into his room.
***
Riana stared at the envelope
his hands with sparkling eyes. He never performed and was paid
nominal amount is that; five million for three times the performance. Waw! Artist's feel
top board! But if he remembers the artist, surely his memory is auto drifted to
artist, become a public figure. Or rather; be his puppet
people in art, because an artist never
having their lives again, when dealing with a crowd. An artist, though,
usually will be required to always have to be “perfect”, as desired
those, who he says adore, in fact make miserable. Them, which he said
glorify, in fact, killing slowly. They are called
as the fans.
“Cock butts, Ri?”
“Eh oxtuse sopo ucul...
Astagfirullah, Muara I must really.” Riana scolded while holding her chest.
strong-willed, worried that his heart chipped continue to move places.
“Yes you, very serious
ngeliatin... Think of something?” tanya Muara while standing right
next to the girl. Rooftop hotel, evening, after the new year. Now stay
they were both there, while three sons were tuyul (read: Ganesh, Vishnu, and
Abhi), the three decided to go to bed first, tired, he said.
“Not thinking of anything, really,
Ra, just feel like an artist aja, gig, paid this much gedenya. Five
million for the person is like something amazing not really?”
“I jan-jane yo think of this
the biggest appreciation I received during the gig continued to move
place like this..” said Muara.
“Continue this still exists
gig agenda tah?” ask Riana.
“Yo ora yo, die young I ngko
the work continues. I went back to Surabaya, sowan same mother, same father and
sisters..”.
“Lho, your crew nduwe sister tha?”
ask Riana.
“Iya, his name is Binar Sama Dewun,
both female. He has a sister named Samudra, but is married,
living in Makassar with his wife, he also served there as ASN..”.
“Lho, sorry yes, if work
your brother is already quite well established so, you should not need to work this hard
dong to persecute your parents with your sisters? Your brother never
send ta?” Riana wonder.
“Whatever it is, it's driven
very similar to his wife, I don't think he married this woman either because
his will, maybe there is some kind of loving science.”.
“You mean?” Riana did not understand.
“Ya, pellets..” replied Muara.
relaxed.
“Hus! No suuzhon that
ah same sodara herself..” advice Riana. The estuary just nodded. Then while
looking at the sky, he continued his words again.
“Eat him, if I had a wife
later, I want a woman who not only loves me, but the same
my family too, he can love my mother, father, my grandfather.”.
“Aamiin most serious, Estuary..”.
answer Riana. New year, new hope. New year, new hope. And of course,
everyone wants the best for themselves.
“Happy new year..” says
Muara and Riana compact. After that, they looked at each other and laughed.
“Tadi should be who
who is it for?” riana asked, after their laughter had subsided.
“I should have been to you, keep going
you're onto me... Why are they together?” Head scratching estuary.
“Mbuh wes, confused me... Yes
go to room yuk, tomorrow the same day after tomorrow, satisfied the streets, the 3rd
looking for us again..” said Riana.
“Okay princess. Yuk, kuantar
to the room yes, kasian beautiful girl ride the elevator malem-malem gini. If tempted
how is the elevator waiting?
“Heh tuyul, even nakutin.
Suwek. Yes already, ayok..” Riana pouted. The estuary just laughed. Duh, if
aja this is legal yes, must have exhausted the same cheek lips. But youes, connect
the author is kind, how about if we do’ they match?
(BBC).
