You, Me And Our Memories

So spotlight

The two were immediately stunned, eyes glancing at each other and raining. There are subtle vibrations running there. But....Diya quickly realized and misbehaved.

"Can we go now?" His words changed the atmosphere so that his feelings were not too visible in front of the young man.

"Look...Ja....I asked permission first with mom" replied Ferdi so that the turmoil of his feelings is not visible to Diya. While the young man went for permission, Diya waited beside Ferdi's motorbike which had been parked in his yard.

Miss Marni came out of the stall that Ferdi was following from behind.

"Be careful, son" said Ms. Marni.

"Here don't be too late"

"Yes mom....Good night..." Answer Ferdi.

"Night...."

With a heavy breath, Miss Marni looked at the departure of the two young men until lost from the sight of her eyes.

*****

Diya smiled wryly returning the gazes of Ferdi's friends present there. Their eyes were so sharp that it made the girl so uncomfortable. The excitement resonated in his mind at this moment. Shame and PD don't show up at the same time.

"Sir, why are they looking at me like that? Is there something wrong with me? Until they look at me like that?" His whisper to Ferdi's ears who kept his hand in his arms entered among his present friends.

"Yes...There" replied Ferdi. Diya looked at the astonishment.

"You're beautiful tonight, so they're amazed to see you" she continued, smiling.

"Ah...Brother Ferdi could have...I don't feel good being in the spotlight"

They arrived in the midst of a feast. Ferdi was welcomed by his parents who had been waiting for his arrival.

"From...." Call Mira.

"This is a moment" he said again as he went to the corner of the room where the guests were not there. Ferdi understands.

"Diya, I live first yes" he said directly to his mother who was waiting.

The girl nodded looking at Ferdi leaving her. There was doubt and anxiety in the heart of the girl when she was alone at a party that many of her school friends attended. Shame also appeared suddenly when in the spotlight of the guests present.

"Him...." Beware someone broke his daydream.

"Are you this?" Said the man staring at her from head to toe in disbelief. Diya nodded. How not, Diya looks so charming tonight in that knee-length blue dress. Her beautiful hair in let it unravel long adds to the impression of elegance in this evening, earrings and necklaces as well as white-colored bracelets attached to her respective places as her accessories tonight. Not to forget the black 5 cm hell pinned on her legs adds to the impression of beauty tonight.

"Why? Something is wrong" Diya asked.

"No...You are so beautiful tonight" Yuli was amazed.

"Where did you buy this shirt?" His whisper.

"Why? Ugly" Nalas Diya deg-degan.

"No...Real nice...I have heard compliments from friends to you. They say you are beautiful like Amisya Patel the bollywood artist" he said girang.

"Ah...You can be Yul", Diya smiled happily. Her heart flowered upon hearing the praise.

Who is not proud to get compliments from his school friends.