THE MENTARY FOR THE ESTUARY

THE MENTARY FOR THE ESTUARY
CHAPTER 29, THE HEAT OF THE COMPETITION IS NOT AS HOT AS THE MOOD



“Muaraaaa! What a surprise? Why can we meet here again?” riana exclaimed excitedly as she immediately hugged Muara, leaving Abhi who was confused because her arm had suddenly slipped. Luckily, Riana quickly noticed it.


“Jeez, Abhi, sorry... Here..” he exclaimed as he returned to where Abhi stood, bringing him to Muara.


“Hi, bro!” sapa Muara excited while inviting Abhi toast, and salute ala men.


“Yoi, bro, meet again us..” Abhi said as she returned Muara's close handshake.


“I still have another surprise, yuk, over there..” invite Muara. Riana and Abhi nodded. And as soon as she reached the intended place, Riana's screams were twice as excited, as she was met with...


“Ganesha Dwi Pradanaaaaaa!”


“Astaghfirullah mbak, my ears pengeng yo!” he exasperated while rebelling from the brutal embrace of his brother. Set dah Riana, aware of the shape of napa, it was rather filled, the child of people hugged nganti underestimate og piye...


“Eh, maap-maap, Nesh.” Riana grinned as she rubbed the ears of her sister.


“Riana sakep-cake bar-bar yes, just met me play run aja, very fast, continued Abhi left. Iki yo ngunu, his sister almost crushed. Duh erah, dizzy me mah..” lamented Muara while scratching his head.


“Mbak, why am I not hugged too?” seloroh Vishnu's. Kontan alone Ganesh directly menyitak head spoiled his best friend.


“Ra by, kui mbakku!” he pretended fiercely.


“Iyo Nesh, iyo, hadaaaah Vishnu grimacing.


“Yes, go straight to the hotel all. You guys should have the validity first, right?” ask Muara.


“Yes, how do you know?” ask Riana.


“I know the panitianya, chaotic emang, not suitable job desc really, usual so entertainers now even take care of administration, this-it and anu that feels divided.” said Muara.


“Oalaaa, the spirit if that is Ra, now, let's serve me as a companion teacher for high school children, not as a friend.” joked Riana.


“Rese ah, I still don't. Udah ayuk, spit, later the validity on the second floor yes, from the elevator, up once continue to turn right..” said Muara. Riana nodded. He immediately went to inform the head of the contingent, in order to immediately do the law for their entourage.


***


The Student Culture Week Festival is an annual event that accommodates young people (especially High School), to compete and work according to their talents and interests (this activity is also held for 34 provinces in Indonesia). After the last year and the previous year these activities and competitions were carried out online (online), now finally there is an opportunity to be carried out offline again, of course with strict procedures, and, where one of the conditions is to have to bring a vaccine card/certificate. In addition, there is still an Antigen swab, and there is also a screening session with a doctor provided on site.


***


“Finally up to the room tooaaa!” riana said as she laid her body on a soft hotel mattress.


“Bu, Saras shower first, yes, this lepek,” said the girl while opening her suitcase immediately.


“Iya, Ras, take a shower, mom wants to sleep tight... That's Rachel where you're not going back and forth?” riana asked as she pulled the blanket onto her body.


“Meeting from Jogja, ma'am. Yes already, Saras shower first yes ma'am, excuse me..” said Saras politely as he walked to the bathroom.


Riana just nodded at a glance, her eyes were completely uncompromising.


***


“Bu.. Mother... Bu Riri..” Riana surprised. His body was shaken quite violently. Although it was a bit difficult, Riana finally opened her eyes, and Saras looked with a super panicked look.


“What's up, Race?” tanyanya half sleepy.


“Jeez dragon ball! Lapo I lagek gurgled saikiiii?” riana reflex uses Javanese.


“Saaken mom wants to descend really timid, I yo ra tego.” replied Saras who also participated in using Javanese.


“You have Javanese descent ta, Ras?” riana asked while busy changing clothes and polishing her makes-up, and styling her hair.


“My name is Diajeng Saras Putri Kinasih, ma'am. My mother is original Solo.” replied Saras. Riana nodded. Now the most important thing for him is how to reach Abhi in this super short time, because he is worried that Abhi will not help.


***


“Wah, good luck, it turns out you are already here first tho, Bhi?” riana asked, just after she got out of the elevator with Rachel, Saras, Riza and Andre trailing behind her.


“Yes, earlier together with the official sir, who is from your school. Who?”


“Chess Pack, Bhi. Emang, that's a really good guy. He was if not wrong to open an art studio for difabel tents in Semarang, his hometown.”.


“Means you're used to dong ya bring children everywhere if staging?” abhi asked interested.


“Such habit, a lot of activity Mr. Chess in his studio if again home village, can be checked on his youtube channel as well.”.


“Halo Mbak Riana!”


“Eh ndas glundung... Geez pataaaakkk..” Riana grimaced, holding her chest. Mr. Chess, his art is that, ngagetin.


“Hehehe. Ojo surprised tho, only Pak Chess who came, even kayak diatengi ghost aja. Yes, let's have dinner now, the sooner the better. And don't worry about his friend this Madam Riri, he roomed with me, so everywhere insya allah onok gandengane..” kelakar Pak Catur while patting familiar Abhi's shoulder.


“Oh, nggih, sir. Yes come on guys, thenaaan!” riana exclaimed to guide her four students who were just dumbstruck following the flow of the conversation.


“Eh, Which arina?” andre asked as his eyes scanned the surroundings.


“Evan where?” ask Saras as if he does not want to lose. These two children apparently still continue their quarrels that began from the beginning of training deh kaya. Hadeee. I know his jealousy, too.


“Already, don't start first, focus the competition. Come on, on eat all!” exclaiming Riana fiercely. Well, if this has come out of the aura of the teacher.


***


Rachel, Riza, Saras, Andre and their two friends were having a discussion at a long table where they had sweet tea and cookies on a beautiful plate.


“Crazy, cook number 2 anyway? Messed up..” complained Riza.


“No idea, do the best... Bismillah.” Saras. Everyone nodded in agreement, then continued to eat the cake again.


***


Meanwhile, at the next table...


After the technical meeting, Riana decided to gather briefly with the – committee which included Muara also in it. The girl talked about many things, while she forgot that someone was waiting for her while playing a cell phone. It's Abhi. Riana promised to take him for a walk around the hotel; feel the atmosphere of night noise in the city of Apple, Malang. But it seems Riana forgot her promise, having been so engrossed in her conversation with Muara. Not wanting to continue there and aggravate his heartache, Abhi decided to return to the room alone, rest, to prepare for the competition tomorrow. And he also has to be self-aware, who is he? Why should she expect Riana to be that caring to him?


***


In the room, he answered questions from Mr. Chess, about his agenda who wanted to feel for a while the crowded City of Malang. After that, he decided to play music from the phone, put on a headset and sleep. The atmosphere has heated up because of a competition that will begin its circuit tomorrow. But no one knew that on top of a bed, in a corner of a hotel room, someone felt his heart even hotter.


(BBC).