Arisan (What's Next Name? )
Part 1 - Graduation
Me, Noni, Sherlin, Leon, Tasya and other friends graduated from university level. We all had a graduation party. All students and students attended the party. We had fun, but something happened.
One of our friends took drugs and made one of our other friends die from overdosing. The police immediately stormed the party venue we named.
All checked for what happened. Some who are declared free of drugs can return home.
Some others who were detected taking drugs had to go to prison and undergo rehabilitation.
One of my best friends got entangled, but because he was one of the family members the police finally declared negative.
We all came out of the police station with laughter.
This story started probably from that moment.
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~Whoever reunion events~
"Leon, Sherlin, Noni, Dita." Tasya passed us on one by one who had not met for a long time.
Tasya long in America to complete her S2 studies. While I, settled in Jakarta and became a teacher in an elite school.
Tasya our friend is classified as a middle-class family. His father was a mining engineer. Her mother is a famous designer.
Tasya approached me and grabbed me. He and I have been very close since. I, who was born as a child of a simple family, was very lucky to have some friends who were born with a golden spoon in his hand.
We were planning a grand reunion party, in a building not far from campus.
"Where do you think the concept is?" ask Sherlin.
Sherlin was my friend who always loved designing. So he became an art curator who was tasked to design and determine the theme to be exhibited on art activities.
We chose Sherlin who determined the theme. We also asked him to decorate, because honestly my artistic ability was ordinary even as a teacher.
"Dit, you're taking a day off?" ask Tasya to me.
"Gua said it hurt," I said.
"Well bad anyway. What kind of model teacher is this?" Tasya.
"Ah is so ordinary. The cave also had permission to say it would serve." Leon snatched my conversation and Tasya.
"Ih, why use the show to say you want to serve anyway? Make parno ajah." Noni shuddering.
I feel the same way. I suddenly recalled what happened a few years ago when we were teaching a graduation party and one of the students died.
That incident still sticks in my memory. I didn't understand exactly what had happened in the room, which I knew. One of my best friends, but not too close. His name is Erik, his family is mostly residents of a star-studded police station in the sky.
I don't understand what Erik did with Santo and some other friends in the room. When we found out, the saint had already stretched his life.
"Hey, dumbbells." Tasya patted my shoulder.
"Not dumb, but again full concentration."
We both laughed. Tasya looks very happy. He often said that he missed us and the atmosphere in Jakarta.
The decoration is finished. Me and my friends decided to take a break at Bonjour's cafe.
"Dit, what's the pesen?" Leon handed me the menu book.
"Is there a problem?" I was tired enough today.
"Is there sugar or no sugar?" said Leon.
"No sugar and Hot." I answered by speaking in English. My English is very confusing.
I chose no sugar. By sipping pure milk or warm plain. I hope to refresh my body a little.