
After the semester test, the children must be directly plong. About results, that's business later. The important thing is that the burden of learning is gone. Of course on the last day, the last subjects, once the test is over, the child immediately runs out of class and screams, cheers vent his emotions after a week of tired thinking about test questions that are certainly very burdensome to his mind.
Melian as well. Although not having to use jumping, not necessarily by shouting, the excitement has cleared the semester test was visible from his face. Just waiting for Monday. Whether there is a remission or not. The important thing is that today's test is over.
Especially Jonatan. His large body immediately jumped into the middle of the field while shouting. The signs are plong. Not only Jonatan who ran to the middle of the field. But boys are generally like that. Although there are also girls who follow jumping and screaming in the middle of the field.
Some of the other children only saw the reaction of children who were jumping happily in the field, from the terrace of the classroom. Generally children who feel they can do the problem. Usually children are smart and who are really ready to take the test. Surely the hope is good value and no one is remedied. But children whose brains are mediocre, who at school just attend and take lessons, but the matter of ability is only a level two or three, certainly testing is a burden in itself.
Including Melian. He only saw children who were having fun in the middle of the field. Just standing in front of her class. Because class I D is in a corner close to the school field. Although only looking, but also laugh amusedly watching the funny behavior of children who vent their joy.
"Mel .., you're going home, aren't you?" suddenly Jonatan met Melian who was standing in the front corner of the class.
"No .... Tomorrow next week, all of you wait if all the value subjects are in order, if nothing is remedied." replied Melian who still stands in front of her class.
"Streetings, yuk ..." - Jonatan.
"Where, John?" ask Melian.
"Yes .., just get some fresh air .... Eliminate the need to keep learning .... Cool the mind, let the brain be a bit saggy .." replied Jonatan.
"Lha, yes .... Where are the roads going?" ask Melian again.
"How about going to Bandungan? Later we can buy rabbit satay .... Delicious, you know .." replied Jonatan.
"To Bandung? Far very ..." said Melian who would be surprised to be invited to Bandung.
"Not Bandung, Mel .... Bandungan ..." - Jonatan.
"Where is that?" ask Melian who doesn't know yet.
"Loh, you don't know Bandungan yet, to ...? That, the tourist place of the people of Semarang .... The place is on the slopes of Mount Ungaran .... Air's cold. Anyway fun ..." explained Jonatan to Melian.
"It looks fun .... Far, no ...?" sahut Melian's.
"No .... We're bonbing. Let's see the mountain view. Later can also go to the Songo Building Temple." explained Jonatan who certainly hopes that Melian will be invited.
"Who's the guy?" ask Melian again.
"It's just the two of us." replied Jonatan.
"When?" ask Melian.
"Now .... Lha, does Melian want another time?" jonathan asked Melian.
"Yes, no papa .... But I changed clothes first ..." said Melian who agreed to be invited to go Jonatan.
"okay .... Yes, let me take you to the boarding house.
Jonatan took his bike from the parking lot. Bouncing Melian back to the boarding place. Of course to change clothes and immediately go to Bandungan.
"Where are you going, Mel?" ask Ivon, his hostess friend who has arrived home first.
"Streetings, Ms ...! Refreshing ..." cried Melian who had left the house.
"Be careful ...!" ivon Sahut from home.
"Yes, Ms ...! Thanks ...!" melian said while closing the gate.
"Have you?" jonathan asked who was waiting outside.
"It .... Come ..." said Melian who was wearing jean pants, t-shirts and jackets.
"Yuk .... First, put on the helmet. Let it be safe and not arrested by the police" said Jonatan who immediately set his motorbike, ready to leave.
Melian up to the boncer. Of course hold on, hugging Jonatan's stomach.
Plong Jonatan's heart. The words of his papi are true. Girls should be fun. So the RXZ motorbike was running away from the front of the Melian boarding house. Not too tight. Jonatan was still cautious as he passed through the narrow and crowded streets. Including passing in front of the school, the average student has just completed a semester test. It must be crowded because all students want refreshing.
"He, he ..., John ...! Where are you going?!" shouted a few students from another school, who knew as Jonatan flashed in front of him. Must be Jonatan's friends.
"Refresing ...!" jonatan replied as he drove slowly.
"We are in ...! Where to?! Bandungan ...?!" shouted his friend who asked.
"Yes ...!" yelled Jonatan while still running his vehicle. And then bablas.
Jonatan has now crossed the highway. The speed of the vehicle has increased the speed. Kinda tight. Moreover, this RXZ motor is actually designed for fast motors. Then only pulled a little gas, the motor was running quite fast.
"Mel, we eat first, yes .." said Jonatan on the trip.
"What ...?!" suhut Melian who is less heard the words of Jonatan. Of course because of the noise on the highway.
"We eat first ...!" Jonatan shouted back.
"I didn't hear you, John ...!" said Melian again, who also did not understand Jonatan's words.
Finally Jonatan marginalized his bike, opened his helmet and again said to Melian, "We eat first .... I'm hungry."
"God .... He said he wanted to eat rabbit satay in Bandungan ..." said Melian who was certainly surprised.
"The place is still far away, my stomach is very hungry ..." said Jonatan who was holding his stomach.
"Yes, come .... What do you want to eat?" sahut Melian who resigned to Jonatan's invitation because indeed he himself also felt hungry.
"I want to bakmi .... We eat bakmi first, yes .." replied Jonatan who was not hungry. Deserving a large body, of course because it eats a lot.
"Yes .... Where to eat?" ask Melian who does not know the places to eat.
"Take the road. Later there will be a bakmi stall, we turn." said Jonatan who immediately run the motor back. Slow down, looking for a place to eat.
Finally, in the Undip area Jonatan deflected the motor. Stop at the bakmi and seafood restaurant. To fill the nutritional intake first. Melian was also very hungry. They both ordered seafood. Bakmi which has squid and warehousing. The seasoning's in red sauce. They both enjoyed hot, delicious and spicy food. Jonatan finished off one plate full. Melian is not finished. There is still a third. The rest was spent by Jonatan.
Melian laughed watching Jonatan eat. It was a lot and very fast. Her lips were straight red. Stuttering because of the spiciness. The big iced tea glass instantly ran out. Of course to eliminate the pain.
"Have ...?" ask Melian.
Now the two of them continue their journey to Bandungan. Of course it's quiet. His stomach was no longer hungry. Jonatan driving a vehicle is also very nice and comfortable. Melian immediately laid her body on Jonatan's back. Not only was his body laid down, but also his head, stuck to Jonatan's shoulder. Both of his hands tightly hugged the person driving the vehicle. Very fun and friendly.
Jonatan who drives feels pleasure from the embrace of the person he is expecting. Her concern immediately soared, imagining being dating Melian. It must be in Jonatan's mind, Melian has been shot by himself.
Similarly, Melian who hugged and stuck in Jonatan's body. It was very different when he was piggybacking on his father. There's another sense with piggybacking Jonatan. I don't know what exactly he felt, but clearly, his wish also drifted to a beautiful place with Jonatan. A place that makes her smile all the time, a place that makes her happy. Is this what you call dating? That's what Melian thought.
Yes, Melian has never dated Melian has never known what a special man is. Melian never knew what love was. But apparently, this time his blood began to appear. The big new boy who came from the big city, when invited by a boy friend to travel, invited by a boy in a piggy bank, he began to feel the vibrations of romance that grew in his heart.
The road to Bandungan is beautiful. Winding, up and down. Nature beautiful mountains with fresh cool air, make the atmosphere of the trip more delicious. Especially when there is fog down, the cold air as if seeped and penetrated the skin pores. It immediately spread throughout the body. It is cold, but very fresh. That is why people often retreat to Bandungan looking for cold weather.
The same is felt by Melian. Since the RXZ motorbike driven by Jonatan was uphill towards Bandungan, the cold air that greeted them was immediately felt by Melian. Melian comes from a beach area that usually lives with hot air, so once in Bandungan, it can not be denied, he immediately cold. So Melian immediately hugged Jonatan's body tighter. Even Melian's body had already been patched onto Jonatan's body, in search of warmth.
Jonatan who is also going through puberty, who is in love, receives the behavior of Melian who hugs her body tightly, who has been patting her body on him, directly the turmoil of puberty, the, his male soul instantly roiled. Blood boils. His heart is racing. The love that was growing in his heart, now turned into eros. That is the love that has been known when someone is falling in love with the opposite sex romantically. A love that changes feelings to want to be a partner of the opposite sex, then undergo a physical or sexual romance. That is the power of the God Eros, who is believed by the Greeks as the god of love who spread his arrows.
And finally, after enduring the turbulent romance while riding a motorcycle, Jonatan had arrived in Bandungan that afternoon. Stop the motorbike that is too hot and ask to be cooled for a moment in the parking lot.
"Mil .... We have reached Bandungan ..." said Jonatan who upholds his body, which is certainly tired of holding Melian's body weight from Semarang to Bandungan.
"Nrank ...." Mekian also straightened his body, and immediately wriggled with fatigue.
"This is Bandungan ..." said Jonatan again, telling Melian.
"Well, what's the market ...?" ask Melian, because only see people who sell various vegetables from the farmers' fields. There are cabbage, carrots, potatoes, yams, tomatoes, bananas and various other vegetables and fruits.
"We're taking a break, Mel .... Refrigerate the motor engine, while going to the restroom .... I want to pee ..." said Jonatan who immediately ran to the restroom. Of course, it has not been strong enough to hold the pee since. Melian was just left behind.
Of course Melian also peed keblet. Cold air makes the stomach change. So Melian also followed to the restroom available between the parking lot and the market, to pee.
After the two finished, they returned to the bike. Of course Jonatan wants to continue the streets to invite Melian around Bandungan.
"We're on the road again, Mel ..." asked Jonatan.
"Where?" asked Melian who did not know, only this first time he was invited to Bandungan.
"Yes, we're traveling .... Look-look .... While later looking for rabbit satay." explained Jonatan who had gone up to the bike.
Melian who was already cold, with a half-shivering body, directly climbed onto the motor. Maybe if you ride a cold motorbike it will be different. At least warmer because it can hug Jonatan's body.
The motor is back on running. Slowly passing in Bandungan street. Of course while watching the beauty of various flowers peddled by flower baskets along the Bandungan road.
"It's exciting, John .... The flowers are beautiful." said Melian who hugged Jonatan, looking at the flowers hanging from the stalls.
"This is Bandungan .... Flower center of various kinds ..." said Jonatan who slowed down the motor, of course, to be more luluasa to see the flowers.
"It's tourists on buying flowers here, yes ...?" ask Melian.
"Yes .... The price is cheap." replied Jonatan.
"Every day is like this?" ask Melian again.
"If Sunday night is crowded. Many people stay in Bandungan, to refresh and look for fresh air." replied Jonatan.
"Oi .... The streets are crowded and many tourists ..." said Melian who witnessed the dense road and crowded people who buy flowers and streets.
"We eat rabbit satay first, yes ..." Jonatan asked.
"Yes .... I've never eaten rabbit satay. Not delicious?" sahut Melian's.
"We try .... But I think it's really, really good .." replied Jonatan.
Finally, the two of them entered the rabbit satay stall that was on the side of the Bandungan road. Of course the rabbit satay stalls are very crowded.
Jonatan direct order two servings. Satay bunny with lontong. Of course I have to wait a while. Must be patient, because the buying is also crowded.
"Well ..., is ...!!! Meet now ...!!!" the sound surprised Jonatan.
There are three men enter the satay stall, suddenly bluffing Jonatan who is still busy chatting with Melian while waiting for satay orders.
"God .... How about that, you know .... How do I know I'm here ...?" said Jonatan, who turns out the three people were his friends who met time on the road in front of their school.
"Yes, lah .... Your bike is apal .... We are good friends .... Cook want to have fun if you don't invite his friends" said one of the friends.
"Pak .., satay bunny three servings" said the other one ordering satay.
"This is your boyfriend, John?" ask the other friend.
"Yes, knowin ..." said Jonatan.
Three male friends from other schools also immediately greeted Melian and introduced herself. Of course with a smile happy to see the beautiful Melian.
"Have you rented a hotel?" ask Jonatan's friend.
"Not .... The plan was to go home, really." replied Jonatan.
"Go home ...? Why go home ...? It's night, John ...! The dark path ...! Nginep with us only .... We have a villa .... Free ..." said Jonatan's friend whose body was thin.
"Yes, John .... Overnight Sunday in Bandungan course .... Pity your girl, the nights come home, the cold .." said the other one.
Jonatan looked at Melian. Confused to decide. Afraid to invite Melian to spend the night in Bandungan.
"Where, Mel ...?" Jonatan asked Melian.
"It's up to you .." Melian replied.
"Yes, already .... We stayed Sunday in Bandungan with you. Where's the villa?" Jonatan finally decided.
"Well ..., so John .... It was called friend .... Difficult together, mingling together, John ..." said Jonatan's skinny friend.
"The villa is on top. We'll ride together. The important thing is Sunday night we party, John ..." said his friends who immediately rejoiced.
So is Jonatan, who would love to spend the night Sunday with Melian in Bandungan.