TOWARDS THE END OF THE ROAD

THE BEAUTY IS BEAUTIFUL

"Kirain me you won't obey me." The word Beautiful. Raka smiled and she stroked her lover's ever-smelling, well-groomed hair. "Whatever you want, as long as I can and I can, why not just obey? Unless I really can't make your wish come true, then I can't keep your wish." Raka answered with a smile. Lord, never separate us. Beautiful mind raging. Unconsciously she shed tears. Raka who realized it immediately hugged the tall and slim body of her lover then lay her head on her shoulders. "Ssttt, don't cry. It's yaa." Raka patted Beautiful's back slowly and gently stroked her head. "Hix, who, I'm so sorry about kamuuu. Hix hix." - Hix." Beautiful body shook and she cried increasingly hysterically. "Never stay with me. I love you no matter what." Beautiful Word again. "Yes, my dear, don't talk like that ah, anyways you need to know, I will never leave you. You're the most perfect teenage girl I've ever met. I try to be by your side no matter what." Rebellious friends dissolved with the conversation of the lovers. Especially for bela, Priska and Ika. They only wrestle with their own feelings. Let me paint your face in my heart, and I will always engrave your name in my heart. But the other side I realized. You were not created for me. Let me here alone suffer. Be happy with him, take all, love him and give love, let me here cry for sorrow, for wounds. Maybe that's a word that can describe the state of these three girls. "Heh you. You two don't go out together yet" Tegur Ika. "Yes tea, just relax." Sahut Arif Fida. Ika gave a thumbs up. Smile though it hurts. He murmured in his heart. "Ccupp, don't cry anymore. Remember, I'm here." Raka takes off her wound and she takes her boyfriend away from the crowd. Shirt part of the shoulder is wet with beautiful tears. "Look how happy they are." Priska. "Yes, I want to be like them too." Timpal Bela's. "Hahhhh, never mind, friendship is much more beautiful." The desperate Ika only hoped while sighing. Actually girls their age is indeed suitable and already worthy of courtship training, hehehehe. That's the word temen author yes, training courtship. In quotation, monkey love hahahaha. May the author give me a soul mate. Mumbled Ika. Hus, soul mate, fate and age it is only God who governs. Not author. What the hell ah? Haven't skip. Raka Indah is now sitting in the garden behind Fida's cool house. While his friends are ahead. "Woy, this closure is closing. This is not the time to cry, this event should be filled with funny entertainment, not a crying event kayak gini." Arif said he kicked off the cement bench that was being sat by himself and his friends. "Ciaelah, kalem little napa si? Santui, man. Santoui." Fida glanced at his best friend. "Yes, just to encourage my boss" said Arif. The closing ceremony runs and starts at 17:30. Which means they've wasted enough time just crying over people's relationships. Wakakak. "Okay, this closing event only runs for about 20 minutes, because we've wasted a lot of time just crying over other people's relationships." Said Arif in front. Ika Bela and Priska just smiled bitterly at it. While Raka and Indah just smiled happily with the position of the fingers grasping each other. "Udah, don't be looked at." Tegur Bela to priska. "It's getting stronger." Added. Priska just looked down and couldn't say anything. "Thank you mbak mbak and teteh teteh beautiful also sweet, have attended our event which is very very ordinary, this is in accordance with what I expected." Arif started his speech. "After passing through the series of events, we finally arrived at the end of the event, thanks once again to friends, friends, the father of the neighboring mother and of course the mothers who participated in our event that should not need to be luxurious like this. But I am grateful that me and my sweetie can have as good a neighbor as you all. So with this event I close, thank you we say to the committee, uh we mean, to the mother and father who helped here. If there is a wrong word I apologize profusely, I close, good evening." Rumbling applause was heard from the entire audience who came. "Eh ma'am, our son's grown up, yeah, new feelings just yesterday Fida was out of the hospital." Said Fida's mother. "Yes, mom. I also did not expect. Just yesterday, my son nolongin mother's son." So a glimpse of the conversation of the two parents of each child who is birthday. The event was closed, they went home. When he was on the road to go home, Arif was called back by his parents. "Rif, here once was my son" cried his father. "Yes yeah," Arif walked over. "Let's go" said Fida's mother. "Where?" Ask Fida. "Udah, you're all in." Said Fida's mother firmly. They can only surrender and obey all the wishes of their parents. Sisilain in Bela's house. "I can't afford the bell, I love Raka but what's the power? I'm just mosquito repellent to him. Hix." Priska started to sob again. "Partially I think both are also tol.l anyway," said bela furious. "Loh, why?" Ask priska. "And the tea raka already knows there is a friend who is suffering, this even uses the event hug the embrace of everything else, which is in front of us. Sompl.k isn't it a child?" Hate can indeed forget all the sadness in the heart, after we hate it, try to forgive it again, sooner or later. That was how Bela felt that he was trying to pass on to his best friend. "Oh, yes, too, if you think about it. How are you going?" Ask Priska again. "If you can, avoid it first, do not join them first. So if we pass it by them, we pura sok do not know it." Bela sadist said. "Duuuuh, don't dooong." Priska plays the plastic bag on her left because of a huff. "Teroooos?" Ask Bela. "You have money, right?" Bela nodded. "Keep, what's your plan?" Ask Bela. "Nape's holiday? It's also UKK, right?" Priska. "So I think even more aggravate the atmosphere if you like how, mending already, we behave baja to them as if nothing happened, you continue to make a letter or saying that. Don't raise suspicion." Bright Priska at length. "Okay, try to call Ika." Timpal Bela's. "Ntar first, will you?" Ask Priska hoping. "Refresing loo, refreshing." Its effects. "Yes, I want to. I'll save up to add hahaha energy." Bela laughed with a sick heart. Priska thumbs up and then tos. "good. I say so." Priska. Afterwards Bela became brooding over himself thinking about fate and the right plan.the two hours he had passed just to think of this crazy plan. It's not crazy crazy, but it's pretty weird. Pretending to be ordinary when in front of the couple really makes me hurt and unable to look at him. Ika murmured in the heart. Shortly thereafter, "Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaagggrrhh." ddugg. Bela's head hit the concrete wall next to it. "What is that son?" Ask mother. "Oh, no ma'am. Bela's just being sucked up by a slip-up." Her mouth from inside the room. "Oh, heart of heart, son." Actually, it's not a slip-up. Mumbles Bela. I won't understand the cave problem. Mumbles. Seriate.