The Sky for Luna

15. PPL Meeting

"So...." Arga took a breath about to start a meeting in his room.

Arga Room is a room occupied by Arga, Arka and Arsya. Because Luna's house is a residential house, in Luna's house there are only 2 bedrooms. One room is used by the PPL group, and the main room is used by Father and Mother (of course with the youngest Arya), while the room used by Luna is a room for maids. There are no more rooms in this house. Of course he couldn't possibly sleep in the living room, let alone the bathroom. Too wet.

"First, we have to apologize to brother..." Arga started the first agenda of their meeting on this long night.

"Again" replied Arka quickly. He did not give a pause for a second.

"Agreed." Arsya nodded her head as well.

"This day our brother ngehindarin continues. If asked only yes, no, yes, no. There is no such expression," grumbled Arsya. "Two words he used" he continued.

"Yes, absolutely not cool..." Arka added. "What's a really depressed sister?" Arga looked at him, as if asking for an answer.

"I don't know, at school, I don't want to get diaperin either. He took her home with no intention. If you leave early in the morning." said Arga. He was just as confused. As a result, he can only use jastip (titip service) through Jessika, fortunately for free.

"So all day like this. Usually a couple of hours no longer angry. But this has been a long time bangeetttt...!!" Arka screamed in frustration. "Banget.. ngett.. ngett..." He exerts an echo effect on his own voice. Arsya until amused to see it. Excessive up to the bone marrow.

"Yes, we have to apologize! This one is fixed." Arga continued his remarks, while Arka and Arsya were in agreement. That was the purpose of the meeting on this bed, right?

"Keep second..." Arga took a pause. "Gue thought of what Jessika's sister said this afternoon." He stroked his chin, thinking.

"Which one?" ask Arsya. They talked a lot with Jessika. Arsya's brain is full of lessons, so it takes a little longer to process things. Unlike her two older sisters who seemed to think of almost nothing.

"The real kind of guy?" ask Arka. He was always the first to know what Arga was thinking.

Arga nodded steadily to Arka.

"Yes yes..." Arsya began to arrive at the same place, the direction her two brothers were going. Right direction of conversation, he didn't get lost.

"Over this time we also just think about how to execute. We never really think we should find a guy like what to do for Luna," said Arsya. Arka and Arga agreed with that.

"So how?" ask Arka. He looked at Arga again, asking for answers, being lazy to look for him himself.

"Yes already..." Arga shrugged his shoulders. "We have to think about the criteria for a guy for Luna." Arka and Arsya nodded in agreement.

"So, any ideas?" ask Arga.

Arsya raised her hand. "Cowok it must be kind," he replied innocently.

Arka and Arga sighed at the same time. Amateurs.

"Too general Arsya..." Arga bobbing head. The trash can be said to be kind. Good at helping to keep the environment clean.

"What is clear dong, elo think this is a lesson PKn, kind heart..." Hard nyindir arka. Arka, cynicism specialist and sharp blasphemy. No need to doubt.

Arsya breathed a disappointed breath. His proposal was not accepted. He thought again. "Darling?" tanyakanya. It seems like it's quite appropriate.

"Well, that's okay." Arga gave a thumbs up for Arsya. The one given the thumbs instantly a joyful smile.

"So, is there more?" ask Arga. It cannot be just one criterion. If he can he wants to collect as much as possible, so that later his girlfriend Luna is a good guy among the best.

"Soft,"

"Consideration,"

"Duringly..." Arga interrupted that answer.

"Call first, then forget," said Arga. He flicked his finger to call Arsya, just like the boss called his aide. "Notulent, catet.." he ordered.

"Ready, boss!" arsya. The lower-ranking aide would naturally have to obey the senior. Arsya picked up her writing book and tore a piece of paper from there.

He scratched the ink onto the white paper. "Okay, number one, loving..." Arsya took it seriously.

"Good, now we continue." Arga looked at them. "Pronounce your ideas, Arsya will write. Arsya, come up with your own idea just write it down." Arsya nodded in understanding.

1 Hour later..

"Kok a lot, here I try to see." said Arga. He took the paper from Arsya's hand. He read the list written there.

"number

merciful

gentler

attentiveness

nonsmokers

not a motorcycle gang

not a delinquent

not fugitives

not having a deadly disease

not pemake

not the dealer

virgin

coreligionists

devotedly

truthful

odorless

not ugly

impoverished

HOLY JEEZ!! that's a lot to number 60!" peekot Arga's. He's only reading a few, the rest blah-blah-blah.

"Yeah... Let it be clear and complete. He said it had to be clear, not general..." Arsya was singing her lips. What the hell does this brother want. Confusing but it wants a lot.

"Yes, yes." said Arga. "But not a lot of gini either." Arga pointed to the list that was lined up.

"So far, in our religion, we're just making the criteria for a boyfriend, not a husband!" Arga could hardly believe himself finding such a condition.

"Yaaaa.. who knows his courtship to be a husband.." Apparently it was Arsya's idea.

"So far, it doesn't smell, it's not ugly. Elo thought that Luna didn't have eyes that didn't have noses, wanted to be just as ugly and smelly" protested Arga.

This time it was Arka's turn to curl up. "Yes.... Who knows, boss. Love is blind." said Arka. Not wanting to lose, he turned to insinuate Arga. "Dark, blind love. Didn't see anything she..."

The Ark attacked Arga. "From bosses, not fugitives, not pemakes, not dealers. Boss wants to make a police record letter what?" ledek. Sleek as usual. No match, indeed.

"Ohhh...." Arga snorted angrily and squeezed out the long list paper earlier, making Arsya frown because the results of his writing were in vain.

"We'll rework it again. Don't be too much. One person 3 criteria. Think carefully" said Arga. He changed his course. Arka and Arsya nodded, they went with Arga only.

After that, the three PPL members started to think hard.

At 12 p.m.

"Here you are, the criteria are kind, sleepy..."

Seriate