White Love Abu

17

Tone looking back. Pramono was already right behind the beautiful girl and greeted Nada with his soft voice.

"You're Pramono, right?" ask Nada honestly. Nada remembers very well with Pramono, her pura-puranya husband.

"Mbak Nada knows me?" Pramono instead asked Nada back because he was confused.

Honest in Pramono's heart was so happy, because the girl of his dreams knew him even knowing his name and could mention it very precisely.

Now it was Nada's turn to be confused with Pramono's stupid question. Gimana Nada did not know Pramono, they had even married in front of Pramono's parents. Nada's gaze seemed to sting Pramono who looked increasingly confused.

"Sorry Mommy Nada? Do I have anything wrong with Mommy Nada? I just drove my girlfriend Lisa to practice here and meant nothing else" said Pramono, who looked nervous as Nada looked at her more sharply.

"What's? A boyfriend? Lisa's? The village's biduan?" ask Nada fiercely.

'Argh ... Why should I be jealous. Let them both go. After all, the marriage was just pure, why should I keep it anyway?' inner Tone calmed himself.

"Yes Lisa, village lady. We are very honored to be invited to this event and meet directly with super stars like Mbak Nada," said Pramono politely.

Pramono looks different, his attitude is very stiff like never before. His look also looks very empty.

"Ohh yeah. Congratulations yes, finally reverse again with Lisa," said Nada innocently. Tone tried to cover up his disappointed race. Just a little, just disappointed not jealous. But disappointed and jealous is a very thin difference let alone the relationship with someone who had been in the us, want it on purpose or not, especially, there is still a sense of unwillingness to see togetherness with others.

Pramono scrunched his forehead. He is increasingly confused by the question of Tone and Tone attitude that looks a little strange.

"Mbak Nada, I've been dating Lisa for a long time. We both intend to get married" said Pramono slowly.

Nada could only stare at Pramono in confusion. The new tone remembers, if in fact he was born again. Only the past knows him. He lived before he knew the village, because his purpose was to help the village to be free from pellets.

'Pramono is a virgin. Means I should, get him too. Don't let Pramono marry Lisa. Finding thirty virgins was not easy. It is better that I approach Pramono who is clearly a virgin, and trap him, 'Inner Tone in his heart.

"Mbak Nada? Already from before?" call Broto in a soft voice. Broto, who deliberately sought Nada, was now in front of Nada's eyes.

"Eh ... You're the student leader? Ekhem Broto huh?" ask Nada with her soft voice.

"Yes. He said Mbak Nada also had education in this university? What force?" ask Broto slowly. A lot of information that he knew only his truth is still confusing.

"Yes is right. I am still a new generation really, keep coming out" said Nada slowly without any shame.

"Denger - Denger concubine Pak Arowana huh?" broto said doubtfully.

Tone takes a deep breath. Very upset at the rinsing of Mr. Arowana, impressed there is a special relationship when absolutely not. Maybe who likes it Mr. Arwanan not Nada.

"Don't believe the gossip, right? Don't take care of my life. Do you want to practice or not?" threaten the tone with a soft voice.

"Yes." Yeah." Tone only answered briefly.

"Pramm ... I exercise first, later if there is time we can eat together," Nada told Pram with a statement of invitation.

Can you imagine, how does it feel to be invited to go let alone eat together with the idol? Of course his happiness multiplied from the happiness if only accompanied Lisa, his lover.

"Yes Mba Nada. With pleasure," said Pramono honestly. Pramono bnera really smiled happily, not the slightest bit of this happiness he snyikan.

This afternoon, Nada has been practicing singing on stage with one more, and another song will be given as a surprise. In contrast to Lisa who was only given the opportunity to tapil just once by bringing the song desired by the students as a request.

Since then, the figure of Komariah disappeared just like that. I don't know where the ghost went. Of course called a ghost, suddenly the bus came and went away at will and disappeared without form and goodbye. It is suitable and just like the slogan of the jalangkung, come not in the thumbs up and go home not in between.

It's been an hour, Nada's been practicing. He is now sitting in one of the chairs that have been provided by the committee by serving a few snacks to prop up his stomach that began to feel hungry.

"It's orange juice for you" said Arowana drizzled from the back of Nada while putting a cup of orange juice for Nada.

Tone was quite startled, the orange juice was right in front of Nada.

"Why bother, sir?" tanya Nada quietly.

Tone turned towards Arowana and tried to display a series of white didi and tried to smile sweetly.

"I'm going home, right? Have you eaten with me?" pinta Arowana.

"But Sir? Am I with Komariah? My manager?" answer Nada quietly while looking for the figure of Koamriah.

"Comariah? Since then you yourself Nada, no one has walked with you," said Arowana slowly.

"What's? Me alone? I came to komariah sir?" said Nada increasingly assertive and do not want to lose. Both of his eyes were moving around. However, the figure of Komariah was not found.

"Excuse me Mba Nada. We want a photo together and his autograph? Can you?" tnaya some young men who are still sitting in school. They come in droves - just want to meet Nada.

Tone stared one by one the boys lined up to the side to beg for a photo with him. As famous as that, Tone now? Until its existence in search of many people, especially the adam.

"Photos with me?" tanya Slowly made sure while pointing at her face with her index finger.

Compactly everything answered serak.

"Yes." they all answered in unison.

"Betul Mbak Nada's. We all broke through the security guard in front only to meet Mbak Nada, our idol Superstar," said one of the people who brought red roses to Nada.