WOMEN WITHOUT TEARS

First Invitation

Why not?!, After graduation TK Tari never again received words of praise. So as soon as Kabila heard it again, the heart of Dance gasped. His brain instantly sent a signal to his brain memory. Look for the words of praise that Miss Cecil once said. Unpacked his accumulated memories. Buried in makian junkyard and mother's swearing.

Begiti enthusiastic brain Dance looking for the word praise. Until his heart beat very fast. Then show the word praise to the word Kabila praise. His heart was beating normally again. The next day, Tari offered some more mangoes to Kabila plus members of his group. Tomorrow too. Tomorrow and tomorrow too, still brought Dance for them.

"Because of you !" that voice came in the ear of Dance. Like the sound of the wind whispering. Along with a happy cheer in the heart of Dance. Seeing Kabila n d gank her very enjoy the mango fruit and very happy for the goodness of Dance. Give them free mango fruit, sweet, plump and more.

"Die.nih...You came to my birthday party" said Kabila kindly.

On a clear day. During the second break. Kabila handed over one of her birthday invitations to Tari. Dance shocked and nervous. But his little heart was very happy. It turned out that his struggle to play a good character succeeded. Through the mango fruit of his tree friend, Kabila n d gank became familiar to Dance.

Kabila always takes Tari to the cafeteria. Sit down with his gank. Talk and laugh. Although Tari prefers to be a listener and a hurrah-hore team. They laugh...Laughing dance too. Let the more rame and other friends suspect, that Tari has become a member of the Kabila gank.

Eat and drink Dance, get paid Kabila. Say the reward of the mangoes. At least they can now be said to be friends. Dance has a friend without Miss Cecil's help. Although the technique copi paste from Miss Cecil's advice, namely sharing. The dance divides the buag mangga and Kabila divides the tract. Match ?...

It's been almost 17 years since Dance has been in this world. This one time I received an award like this. A birthday invitation from a person called a friend. Dance stared many times and read the invitation from Kabila. What a great tribute to Dance. Friends are so beautiful. Dance could not express her happiness. Except with a little smile, all day long. Since receiving the invitation.

Mother's cries can be ignored. Giving my mother a smile. Even though mom nailed him, grabbed his hair. If the mother is still not satisfied and will act further. Dance is just running. Climbing his beloved mango tree which has given him fruits that produce friends.

Don't forget to bring along the invitation. While lying on her favorite side, Tari stared at the invitation. A gentle breeze was not stirred. Recounting events and nightmares that often occur. Soon Dance brushed it off. Imagining the atmosphere of Kabila's birthday party that must be very lively.

Satan who is always on the side of Dance, starts to mess around. Has been wasted disrespectfully. Out of the Dance life. Replaced by a new character. At the same time many, namely Kabila n d gank. Satan is starting to stumble. Demanding to return to Dance life. Spreading whispers of deceit and intimidation. Without the wind anymore. Because at that time, the wind seemed not to stop again to the ears of Dance.

So with just whispering in mind Dance. It was as if the whisper was the inner voice of Dance, that the kindness of Kabila n d gank her was pleasantries. Actually they just want mango Dance. After the mango was exhausted, surely they would no longer want to be friends with Tari.

Where else can get sweet, large and many mangoes; which are cheap. Only given cold syrup water and bakwan two. Sometimes also only given cold glass mineral water and crackers. Come.where again. If it wasn't just Dance.

It seems like Tari is not paying attention to the whisper. The newly intimate friendship was established, making Tari very busy repeating the laughter with Kabila n d gank. Dance smiling to herself. While choosing mangoes that have been ripe to give it to Kabila. Tomorrow at school.

"Well, like paying tribute" suddenly Dance stung her mind. Spontaneous made him speechless. Satan fell silent from his shoes. Seeing Dari terdian, the devil felt the opportunity to enter again in the life of Dari. Guerrilla heart and mind Dance. Figuring out, what makes Dance suddenly peck ?.

Aha !...Dance feels being used Kabila. Want to get the mango and now through his invitation, Kabila demands him to give a gift. It's like a double tribute to get into his group. It's called blackmail.

Instantly the demons laughed happily, loudly. Laughter triumph over the life of Dance back. The devil is acting good. Entertaining Dance with sedition. As if he had worked for Dance. Looking for the original form of Kabila n d gank his. Now the devil is showing it to Dance.

It's not free to be Kabila's friend. There is a price to pay behind their very friendly and sweet words of praise. That price must be paid by Dance again through a birthday gift. But Tari has no money. Aside from the commute to school. Want to use to buy gifts ?. Ooo.. Mahal.once the price that must be paid by Tari.

Lama Tari considered it on the branch of the mango tree. Then Tari concluded, it is better to take the father's money secretly. Fortunately, my father has a lot of money. His position went up, surely his salary also went up. Dad also has the effort and his business is always winning tenders in the government. Means dad's money is very buanyak.

According to the devil, Dance only takes father's money. Not stealing dad's money. Like.the opinion that was given to Erika first. When Erika.takes mom's money. Because the task of parents, especially fathers is to meet the needs of their children. Buying gifts for friends, is also a necessity. So if Tari takes the money to buy a gift, it means that Tari took the right. That's not wrong. Dad should be blamed. For withholding the right to dance.

Why dad just gave Dance a fare to school. No pocket money and unexpected expenses. Unexpected Dance nudged on the bike trader crackers. Then it fell and the crackers broke. Things like dad should think. So just take some of dad's money. I'm sure you won't know or feel lost.

Dad has a lot of money now. What does it mean for father to lose money some pieces of money from the money of father. "Come on...Dance, don't be a coward" the demon whispered so urgently, but his sigh was very seductive.

Be Dance sets that whisper into intention. The opportunity is always there. Because it is in accordance with the routine in the house, since.a long time ago learned Dance. As soon as Tari woke up in the morning, she had gone to the market. Dad will be sitting in the front. Read the newspaper and enjoy the coffee. Before going to the office. This is the opportunity that Dance uses.

Dance into father's room and aha.haiii. Lying on the bed. No heart beat is beating fast. When Tari grabbed my dad's wallet. Even stroked it for a moment, before opening it quietly. Pick and count the numbers. More of red.

Okay lah...Dari calculated his fare last week, for the next week, for school-cantinated meatballs, pocket money and the cost of his allowance arrears. Starting from Kindergarten until yesterday which father never gave him. Then the unexpected cost, the cost of buying gifts etc...

After that Dance can still take a leisurely step. Out of dad's room. Glanced for a moment at the father who was still reading the newspaper. Dance smiled at Dad. Even though I didn't see it. It's okay, the important thing is that Dance has said "thank you" and said goodbye to my father through her smile. Then Dance whistled. While walking out of the house. Go to school with a happy heart.

Practicing Kabila n d gangk in school cafeteria. Even after school, Tari still treat them at the gaul stall. Not far from their school. Dance is no longer a hurrah-hore team. Even the laughter of Dance was very tight and loose, interrupted by the pause of her breath. Because Dance is telling me about whatever she wants to tell. Both who cross his mind and in his heart. All delivered in a loud voice.

That continued again the next day. Mumpung Tari money can still treat Kabila n d ganknya. Whether you are in school, at the school or at the cafe mall. Dance okay-okay. Even very forcing Kabila n d ganknya to be treated. Because it's time for dance to show off. Direct canine teeth are ready to be plugged into the bend Kabila n d ganknya.\*\*\*