The Perfect Art

The Perfect Art
Episode 23 Mission 1 (2)



The day changed, but it was still raining.


"Udah wants August kok is still a rain like this yha.. I'm not iso turuu. What should I do???" ask Joko to herself.


Even Joko could not sleep, she still remembered the face of the girl. Now he was listening to the chorus he was playing. He absorbed it and tried to write it in the form of numeric notation.


"Duh angel is also yhaaa, iki not e piyee!! Nek Nem kok ora Nem, nek Mo kok adoh eram, eh opo Nem Miring yha." (duh hard yha too, this is not how!! If the tone 6 kok not 6, if the tone 5 kok far very, uh what the tone 6 kress yha) grumbled Joko because one of the tones that is rather difficult to understand.


It's almost midnight, Joko is still processing the tone. A few notes he had written, he played on the rebab and matched them with those on the video.


"Hiyung, really rasane wong sing again gandrung." (jeez, gini very yha it feels like people are in love) he said when finished copying the tone in a number note.


His mind was tired, his heart was tired, his body and soul were no less tired. Joko is asleep in a dream world.


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The sound of an alarm sounds indicating 05:00 am.


'Hoaaam'


Joko just woke up and immediately took ablution to perform dawn prayers. After the prayer, Joko never forgets to pray for his parents who have died. At that time Joko also questioned who the girl really was. He asked the Power to guide him so as not to feel confused again.


Today was Monday, so Joko had to leave earlier than usual.


"Monday's day, Saturday is still a long time, I'm also bosen mulu school, but yha wants how again. It must be spirit." said Joko monologue in front of the glass while dressing up.


When finished Joko immediately went down to his lunch box and said goodbye, "Sir, Buk, Joko left, Assalamualaikum!!"


"Glamma!!" answer Father and Mother simultaneously


"Don't forget dimaem yha!!" ibuk Message.


"What bike is a car??" ask Father.


"Rubber!!" yelled Joko from the garage.


"Car sing item wae Le!!" half screaming Father.


"Excite!!" (yeah!!) sahut Joko is not less hard.


Yha today Joko is driving a car alone. He was only 15 years old, but was allowed to drive his own car or motorcycle, which was an order from Om on Grandpa's permission because he did not want to trouble Ki Manteb. For the last 4 years Joko always returned to Ki Manteb's house, sometimes he also returned to Jati.


About 30 minutes away from Joko, he arrived at school. His BMW sedan car entered the school gate full of charisma. Dislocated the surrounding crowd and envy his upperclassmen. The sky was still overcast, the air was very cold, so many students wore jackets, but the students were not allowed to enter the gates of the two schools. They had to take off their jackets when they were about to enter the second gate. However, Joko is good at investigating it. He wore a suit that had just been bought by Bulik from Bandung as a hand.


"Good morning sir!!" he said it was polite to the security guard.


The security guard replied with a smile.


"Niki Jas mbak, must be removed too??" ask Joko politely.


Edy came too.


"For Sir!!" greet Joko.


"For Joko too. Diligent yha you, still this hour has come. What was up?? " nonsense Mr. Edy.


"Hehehe, if not diligently scolded Grandpa later. Last time I got in the car, sir, I kept parking in the teacher's parking lot, didn't you??" ask Joko.


"Yes ndakpapa. Yes, I went to class there!" mr. Edy's orders.


"But sir, the suit has not been removed" the OSIS manager said.


"Kui jas bans, aja kon nyopot, ndak ilang. Miss the nukokne??" whispered Mr. Edy to the manager of OSIS earlier.


The OSIS manager quickly shook his head and let Joko through the second gate.


At 07:10 the flag ceremony was solemn. Joko was pensive for a moment, even his concentration had collapsed. Joko's new friend, Aldi, feels that something is disturbing Joko's mind. After the ceremony was over, Aldi met Joko, and asked.


"You why?? Something bothering you??"


Joko just nodded.


"Oh, if you can share, I'm ready. I promise I won't spread your problems either."


Joko sighed, "Yha, I'm falling love."


"Fall in Love?? Same who??"


"I don't know his name" replied Joko.


"Emm, her features??"


"This is a dancer."


"Wait, dancer?? Ah that's easy. One school is yha, the title of the dancer there are only 4 people. Bu Endang, mbak Laras, Mega with Nasya" said Aldi.


"Bu Endang I already know, Nasya also already know. Whose Mega Laras is that??" ask Joko curiously.


"Mega is my classmate, class 8C. If mbak Laras class.." not yet finished Aldi explained, the second hour entrance bell had rang, with Aldi hurriedly returned to his class.


"Ntar break my story in the cafeteria!!" aldi half shouted.


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