
" Gathering...." Shouted Yuda Pradana along with several other scout managers. And the campers scattered in a circle gathered in front of him.
Rangga walked up to Yuda with both hands stuffed into his pants. Her godrong hair adds a macho and male feel. The leader's aura and masculine aura were condensed from his dignified demeanor.
Rangga Bayu Wijaya even though the status now belongs to Lailia Naffesa Anara but the fame and damage is not cool canned. There are still many students of SMU Bhakti who are willing to mourn for the breakup of Rangga and Ara.
" Crazy!!, badas very man lo Ra?" Whispering Natasha in Ara's ear, her gaze stared intensely at Rangga. Which is precisely the eyes of Rangga sharply staring at Ara who looked down embarrassed to admit how cool her husband was.
"Husst.., what the hell is Nat" said Ara with her red face. Ara deeply acknowledges how badasnya Rangga, especially when they are alone. Rangga's touch always makes him float out of the world.
Especially if it is in crazy mode, Rangga can bring Ara repeatedly hit the height of Nirwana.
" Athaghfirullah...." When he realized what he was thinking, patted his cheeks slowly to expel the perverted thoughts that were milling in his brain a moment ago.
Rangga who saw Ara's adorable behavior bit her lower lip, there was a sense of amused mixed happily in her heart when she saw how wrong Ara's behavior every time she was stared at by him.
" Oh my God, his perverted brain has been transmitted to me hiiihh..." Ara shuddered in horror, clasped his forehead with the back of his hand with anxiety because he could imagine his togetherness with Rangga just because he saw the cool vibes Rangga who looked at him sharply in front there.
Stared continuously like that makes Ara more wrong behavior, the girl stepped back to leave the group because she already knew the rules of the next game.
" Where are you going?" The heavy and familiar voice, shocked Ara who stepped towards the river. Rangga stood firmly behind him.
" Ngadem for a moment "The answer with a slight turn.
" Come, brother interra..." Rangga immediately stepped beside Ara. Her tang was beautifully circular on Ara's waist with her leisure.
" Hayoo, don't mess up.." Ara said.
" Ckkk, no papa dear.already halal too" said Rangga with increasingly pull the waist to get attached to him.
" It's a public place, a lot of friends and teachers...." He said while forcibly removing the winding Rangga.
" Issshhhh!!!, ah eah.sadly, nyeselah joined the gini rich camper!!, mending at home all day kelonan amu you..." Said Rangga with his flirtatious hand poking Ara's chin.
" Edih!!!, what a big brother!!, what exactly??, from the morning did not really do!!" Ara exclaimed furiously by thrusting her fist in front of Rangga's face.
" What ha..ha..." The laughter broke seeing it all.
Slowly Rangga grabbed Ara's fist and kissed her dear.
" From dawn, read Ayat Kursi, no?, feeling the horror of Lili tuh.., why even laugh.."
" Yee.the ganjenya is also just the same as you.., not cheap diobral on just any girl really ". Sahut Rangga scrambled Ara's jilbab and pulled her in his warm embrace.
"Ekhem.." Deheman The Headmaster shocked the two of them, Ara immediately broke away and slightly pushed Rangga away from him. Sontak made Rangga glare furiously.
" Good morning sir..." Sapa Rangga was polite.
" Good Day..." Answer Mr. Principal.
" Eh.iya it's noon..." Said Rangga clumsily while scratching his nape that did not itch. He bit his lips in a daze, between shame and awkwardness.
Ara nodded respectfully to the Principal.
" Sa.I'm back in the field sir, come on..." Pamit Ara's.
Rangga and Mr. Kepsek stared at each other, there was a tremendous shame attacking Rangga at this time.
Mr. Kepsek caught him talking to Ara. Though for almost three years as a child of his student Rangga looks flawless perfect.
" Before left must be tied first Ga, let's not be afraid to leave him..." Said Mr. Kepsek as it passed leaving Rangga with a pat twice on Rangga's shoulder.
Jaelah Sir..
I even tied him up when he was 9 years old...
The event continues, ranging from sound sensitivity tests to sharpen the sense of hearing.
Proceed to the olfactory test on some kitchen leaves and seasonings.
And the last is a test on the sense of touch or skin.
But suddenly the sky changed color so quickly, cloudy came marching over the hill where the location of the camper is located.
" All please enter their tents"
" Ready to do "
" The committee please ditch around the tent in check again"
"Ready"
All moved quickly in anticipation, each checking the trench around their respective tents.
" Dear..." Call Rangga outside Ara's tent, his body wrapped in a raincoat. The drizzle has started to fill the camp.
" This is her rice box for dinner "Ara received four boxes of rice from Rangga.
" Thank you, brother..." Ara said with the sweetest smile adorning her lips.
" Ckk, damn her lips make me want to..." Rangga's fizzle with his raincoat growled.
***
The night came without stars, forced Maghrib prayers were done alone in their respective tents, because the small drizzle still faithfully watered the earth.
From the tent Ara looks the figure of the girl in her suit, swinging her phone high.
" Oh!!, where did the signal "Ara muttered.
His feet kept on looking for where there was a signal. Even unconsciously he climbed the guard table by continuing to raise his hands high.
" O Allah.., how about a stick, how about." furious Ara who did not realize someone was staring at him sharply.
From Rangga's tent Beno's eyes looked at Ara in disbelief, even repeatedly the young man rubbed his eyes, making sure.
" Ga!!, that's the girl you know why, go up and up to the table..." Point Beno at the figure of Ara who is now busy swinging his phone high.
" Why is that Ga?" Ask Rayya kepo
Rangga scrunched his forehead in wonder.
" What date is it?" Vino and Hanan asked together.
" Why?, what's wrong?" Rangga asked with worry.
" Be calm, you must be busy looking for signals, fifteen minutes away from the Champions League, Chelsea vs Real Madrid..." Denis who is also restless can not watch the final today.
" Hahhh!!! What???, pardon my wife, the more I reverberate as she Pardon me" he said by grabbing his raincoat to meet Ara who was getting worse, the worse, the girl was busy jumping on the table looking for a signal.
" Wife said beuh!!, I do'ain also spit their break..." Sahut Beno's.
" Beno keep your mouth!!!" Shouts Denis
" Sailor..." Rayya
" Yes, I'm the bucket and the dipper..." Timpal Beno growled.
" Lo on not hearing what Rangga said if Ara tuh his wife, I don't want it times, I'm just waiting for his turn..." Beno.
" Crazy lo!!!, you said Ara what cup is spun, you lucknut lo friend!!, yes Ara his wife Rangga lo what do you want hah!!" Jerky Vino growled.
" What?"
" Yes Ben, they were married almost two months ago.." Now Hanan who had been silent came to talk.
" Why can it?"
" Oh, Sultan is free. You don't know the magnitude of the influence of money in the bureaucracy, there is money business is easy.." Tymphal Rayya.
" Rangga at a married age I know that, and what about Ara?" Ask Beno.
" What do you bother to think about Ben, papa Ara aja nyantai tuh, kok lo mumet.." Denis Sahut
" Gini Ben, getting married is a lifelong worship, whatever you do for your partner will be worth the worship."
" Part in the marriage law explained that marriage is allowed if the man has reached 19 years, while the woman is 16 years old.."
"Okay I read the postulate yes guys: Hey young people, any one of you already have the ability, immediately get married, because getting married can subdue the view and keep ********. And whoever is not able to marry, complacent, because fasting will be a fortress for him(H. R. Muttafaq'alaih), is that guys?" Hanan's explanation was long.
" trus what good is young marriage, is Rangga not afraid of being bored with it the same Ara?" Ask Beno again.
" What is Rangga's reason?, yes Rangga himself who knows.., but many advantages of young marriage Ben, including: narrowing the memories of heartbreak, can recognize each other more deeply, can recognize each other, together through difficult things from the beginning increasingly mature together, calm the heart, and more importantly want to do the same legitimate partner no one is prohibited" Hanan said with sharp eyes staring at Vino.
" Having with a legitimate woman as his own wife is certainly more delicious than stealing, right Ben?" Hanan asked Beno, but his eyes pierced sharply at Vino.
Akhhh!!! Damn the Hanan why my mistress mulu anyway...
Yes, yes.yes, I can be whipped...
Astarghfirullah...Astarghfirullah...
Here comes guys.babang Hanan.
Seriate...