White Love Abu

CHAOS IN THE CANTEEN

Arsy takes Wulan to the cafeteria on another road, and records their memories back during their three years of school.

Arsy told me about his experience when orientation went to this school.

"Inget right, we're not a group. Arsy with Siska. You're a group with Bismo. But, if looking for a signature, Bismo always take Arsy and Arsy's hand. Until we can sign the expected upperclassman" said Arsy slowly.

"Ciee .. that inget Bismo ..." said Wulan teasingly.

Right through the OSIS room and next to it is a multipurpose room that is often used for OSIS raoats. Arsy biasnaya sat in the front seat waiting for Bismo to finish the meeting and went home to buy ice cream banana caramel at their favorite place.

"This is another flashback. Not remembering how," said Arsy slowly.

"Finally you both voted to be King and Queen of orientation that year. Every morning you have to stand in front and lead just before the start of the event," said Wulan considering that time like yesterday was passed.

Ha ha ha .. Arsy's laughter so sounded so crisp.

"That's really. Until you have to make a yel yel song as a sign of the compactness of one generation that year," said Arsy who laughed happily.

While singing reminiscing about the early good times they entered until they accidentally beat someone in front of him so much too focused on their beautiful story three years ago.

Bruk ...

Arsy falls down and Wulan immediately catches the hand of Arsy who had already sat on the floor.

Wulan immediately looked up towards the figure that was hit earlier. Wearing black pants, black shirt, hat and sunglasses.

"If you go see - look!! I fell down!!" yell Wulan ketus.

The man helped Arsy get up and leave.

It feels so different. The vibration seemed to vibrate the entire body of Arsy.

"Thank you, yes" said Arsy slowly and the man had already walked away.

"Well, you're sorry? It's obvious he's wrong" Wulan said.

"Guns ... Already ah. No need to discuss," said Arsy slowly and pulled Wulan's hand.

Wulan walked again to the cafeteria. They deliberately circled around the school. Even though from the classroom just went down to the bottom already up to the canteen.

"Kok Arsy just saw this guy? Who the hell? But I'm no stranger to stature" said Arsy slowly.

His heart is still beating hard. He felt something strange just now.

Wulan looked back and the man was gone. Though there is no way except turn to the brother towards the main corridor.

Wulan shrugged her shoulders in ignorance.

"Either," only the answer escaped his lips.

They also arrived at the canteen. The atmosphere in the cafeteria was getting chaotic because it was too crowded. His classmates sat there playing guitar and singing cheerfully, KITA song from sheila on seven.

Not to mention, some students asked for autographs on their gray white clothes as a reminder that they had once worn white ash. Their teenage years are over.

Some pilog colors also meet some white uniforms of men and their hair.

It is a form of their happiness. After this, they have even greater responsibilities. They are not teenagers who still have to be guided and treated by their families and people around them.