Bad Boy In Love

Bad Boy In Love
Makrab Actually


Makrab with friends mapala became the choice of Eagle after home Nindya. He bought bottles of liquor and snacks for partying before heading to the mapala basecamp.


Makrab or drunk familiar aka drunk with friends is a spontaneous event that occurs because there are members of the mapala who suddenly stress because most of the burden of the mind. Listening to each other's complaints while drinking is a quick way to divert problems, their version.


Although after the makrab event was over, no one remembered what his friend complained, but they enjoyed the togetherness. Especially after the ritual they are completely drunk and sleep well. They get satisfaction because they have released the burden on the heart by sharing stories with friends who can be trusted.


Starting from love problems to college assignments, ranging from storms with parents to monthly snacks that run out faster because they are used for natural adventure activities. Yes, even though there is no money can still live in a mapala basecamp. Solidarity and kinship of fellow members are held in high esteem in the organization that always gets such skewed accusations.


Undeniably, Eagle and his friends are sometimes tacky, dirty, lazy and maybe unethical. But not a few of those who excel in the name of the campus. Winning the national level race is common, trophies and awards are lined up to fill the cabinets and walls of the mapala activity unit which is no more than 6 x 8 meters wide.


"Which other thing, Ga?" The eagle went inside the basecamp with a dizzy expression, his hands deftly opened his big bag, took out a drink.


"Woi ... time makrab, Elang again upset," led Arga with a deliberately loud voice to be heard by everyone who was hanging out behind the mapala basecamp.


"Ryan from Surabaya is here, ready to accompany you El…!" One tall creature immediately left the printer machine that was removing the paper, walking up to the Eagle while laughing grimly.


"Acan from Magelang came along," exclaimed Hasan no less happy, opened his eyes and sat down with a sleepy face. Free drinking is never to be missed, it is an important motto in his life.


Arga grinned and then blushed spicy, "Aren't you snoring just now, Can? If there's something good!"


"Eh Gondrong, the dead can only wake up again if there is a free drink!" answer Hasan cuek.


"Where is the god drunk?" the Eagle asked Arga, looking for one of his most alcoholic friends.


"Mucus," answered Arga briefly.


"Have you broken up with Osin?"


"Who would believe it? Break up and keep like a song. Osin Semalem pick him up here, most of all still uhuk uhuk at the cost!"


"Let it come rame! It is not exciting if there are no human beings," said Elang cared.


Arga calls Johan, a mapala friend who has the title of a drunken deity while swearing several times because of hearing other activities on the sidelines of the chat.


"Why, Ga?"


"Basar kampret, make people mupeng!" arga replied in an annoyed tone.


Before long, small circles had formed in the basecamp of the back hidden from public view. It was not yet night when the Eagle and friends were performing the drunken ritual, so it could not be done in the usual place. Front wall climbing.


Sunday is not a holiday for outdoor adventure enthusiasts, Sunday is a day where they can do activities outside of college obligations. Wandering on campus has become a habit for those who do not have a date.


Basecamp mapala is one of their destinations, a place that never closes despite the red date. Open 24 hours full every day, if possible even 24 hours + a few hours.


"You're malming sleeping basecamp yourself, Can?" asked the Eagle to start a light ceremony after opening a bottle of drink and giving it to Arga.


"Just like Ryan, Thunder comes at 3 o'clock!" hasan replied while yawning widely. "The snack is here Ga! Not breakfast was invited to drink this story. Lagian tumben very Eagle ngajak makrab broad daylight like this? Same problem with jackfruit?"


The eagle chuckled amusedly, slightly forgetting his problem with Nindya. He spontaneously recalled Vivian who was angry with him when Hasan mentioned the name of his fresh fruit. "Yes, take him, I forgot not the phone from yesterday!"


"Pity us who are single!" Ryan, Thunder and Hasan spoke alternately in the same sentence.


"Jiah ... So malming doi is not working? Why are you the same all night until you don't sleep boarding, there's another fresh fruit?" Arga asked his contractmate.


The eagle replied lazily, "Go home!"


"Oh pantesan .. apparently the wallet again cane yes, so the bottle is a lot!" said Arga grinned wryly. He knew that Eagle's relationship with his family was arguably not good. Arga guesses the Eagle must be a storm with his stepmother.


"Nobody can go before the edge and forget everything! Agreed?" Hasan chuckles heating up the atmosphere.


"The first round, the Eagle as the bottle lord can drink honor, the original without a mixture!" Arga thrust a small pitcher towards the Eagle before mixing with another drink of lower alcohol content, only 5%.


The eagle accepted and downed with a single sip, swallowed in a savoring style and then said lightly, "Continue!"


"Sunrise!" Arga turned the seloki containing a drink that he called the sunrise to all parts. Drinks that are thought to brighten all problems, such as the sunrise brightens the world. Mapala is at will if making a parable.


And anything that feels not okay by each member begins to be forgotten quickly. All who sat in the circle were already laughing in jest and casual chatter regarding all sorts of adventures. Starting from the wild to personal adventures in each life.


The eagle had also forgotten the matter of heartache with Nindya's refusal. In his memory there were only sweet lips and a morning kiss full of excitement.


The eagle missed Nindya. Waitaminute! Isn't Nindya on a date with her fiance?


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