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18:15
All students are currently in the back field of the school that has been cleaned. Sitting with a special carpet for the celebration, gathered in the tent area of each group, of course they have taken a shower.
Decorating the field has been completed since four hours ago, the box rice dinner was also finished since fifteen minutes ago. With moderate lighting with several lights surrounding the field.
Ava took the logistics she brought in the Uks, trying to find writing with her group name.
"Well! here it is." he said after finding what he was looking for.
Ava returned from uks. Ava sees a guy Ava doesn't know yet but she sees him sitting next to Ana talking. Maybe her?
Yes, yesterday night Ana had told me that the last four days she was a little close to a guy named Justin Vederano classmate X Ips 3, more precisely classmate Agnes. And, stupidly again his friends in class X Ips 3 already know and always forget to tell it. My scabies?
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...(.(.Justin Vederano's)...
"Well, this is what he says is holkay's son?" chirp Resya, the famous girl from the language class.
"Yes, I guess he's the holkay most of what?" connect Risma who is also a famous child from class X Ipa 4.
Do not ask why there is always an explanation about the famous child, because indeed all the famous children of class X from Ipa to Language collected in group nine.
Ava put the three plastics in the middle, then sat down next to Safira and also beside Alan.
"Sometimes arrogant is necessary, so as not to be easily underestimated and arrogant."
All chuckled softly at Ava's confident reply. Joking together, enjoying a star-studded night, accompanied by a variety of snacks and drinks.
Ava nudged Alan's elbow. "Eeh Lan, don't forget, yes, you love her gift later,"
Alan looked up with a smile. "Sip me, I'm ready,"
"Lan, have you packed it?"
"Udah nih." replied Alan showed his cellphone that had been wrapped in paper and named.
Because starting after the magrib hp the participants who join the camp will be collected, and only taken after the camp is finished.
Risa's sister came with a cardboard box. "Where are you guys? It's the same paper wrap already in the name, right?"
"Udah, Brother!" replied Kak Risa's men in unison.
"Put it here. In a neat arrangement, yes!"
They all put their phones in cardboard boxes.
When she finished, Risa stood up. "Sister, who's going to perpetuate all the moments, who?" ask Ava.
"Later, there's Ivan's brother Class XI Language who's on duty for it."
All the oh-rias heard the maid's sister's answer. Risa's back in her habitat.
Habitat of the sister builders.
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19:35
All students are now sitting in the main square without carpet with a row of three banjar back according to the group sequence number. Many boys carry sarongs and blanket their bodies, as well as a blanket for them to sleep later.
The field is very beautiful with gold colored lights and colorful flags hanging around the field, there are three large round lights like in the discotheque hanging in the middle, and there are three large round lights, but still the most beautiful is the stage.
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"OKs. Good night everyone?" greet an MC girl who is known by her name Kak Ciki son of class XI Ips 1.
"Night!" answer all students.
"OKs. I guess all the students are wondering what surprise we're going to give you? Relax, we big brother builders will not deny!"
"For your participation who has come tonight without anyone absent, you will not be disappointed,"
"There are three surprises that we will love, but that's all later after you all send representatives to come forward and show something,"
"OKs. No need to be stale anymore, who is the loudest and loudest scream of the group that advances first, the faster the better,"
One by one the group began to make their voices as loud as possible with the cues of Kak Ciki while raising both hands up.
And with the decision of the sisters of the group 9 builders who advanced first, because the most lively and loud. Sure oes.
"OKs. Please group nine to advance forward!"
"Come, let's not embarrass you, huh! Do not just look capital, must have expertise as well" said Kak Risa, between insulting and encouraging. Sometimes different, though?
Nice and Rio stood preparing to advance forward with a proud smile. All the children of group nine deliberately pushed Rio and Bagus' body thrust.
Bruck.
Nice and Rio got up then cleaned his clothes. "Basic lucknut you all! Not in the spirit of the group want to be proud even pushed?"
"Yes, no thank you. How insolent of you!" Rio was angry.
"OKs. If you win all of us in groups of nine whose children holkay-holkay will give you two hundred thousand each, agree not all of them?" ava said holding back a laugh while offering something very tantalizing.
"Agreed!" answer them all.
"Yeee, you think we lost the same way you guys did? We are also children holkay times, but quite well if it can be six million six hundred, yaudah deh." replied Rio immediately without a second thought.
"OKs. Promise, yes, you're aware that if you deny, see if we're going to win!" good said confidently, then walked forward by embracing Rio's shoulder.
The two of them sat on the chairs that were provided on the stage comfortably. Rio was holding a guitar while in front of Nice's lips was already standing a Microphone.
The entire student and the big brother of the coach there started to shut up and look in the eyes towards the two guys on the stage who were currently the main stars.
Rio started strumming the guitar according to the tone of the song. While Bagus tapped his right thigh with his finger while waiting for Rio.
Nice to start singing, let out a melodious voice combined with a guitar quote played by Rio. What a great and epic collaboration, right?
...ENAU - Funny Country...
"My point of view on them
I ask a lot of questions without reading
He said school, but where's his brain?
Please change her mindset,"
"Many styles, empty contents
A little movement, a lot of it
Wake up, effort for the home person
Let your compound stay on,"
"It's hard, the style is number one
Here and there become a pestle
This is a view from my glasses
About a funny country,"
Is not the content of this song experienced by many people in Indonesia?
Not just in India, but in the world.
Right, eh?
Rio and Bagus managed to finish the song and ended by bowing together, smiling happily and waving his hands like a famous artist.
All the students gave a standing ovation to the two people, not to forget also the suits and shouts from their fans that were created a few seconds ago. After they both finished singing the song.
The two of them got off the stage following his friends proudly. Surely at this time his friends are agape, amazed, and proud.
"That's bad, nothing good!"
"But! Li ridiculed my name lo?"
"Guaranteed to lose it mah!"
"Lo, are you both so good?"
"Eitts, don't be so arrogant who knows what's better!"
"Yes, are you nothing?"
Both of their dreams were instantly gone. Let alone being praised, this was even ridiculed and despised.
You Magadirs!
"Eh already, your ears are stuffed with wasp nests, huh? That was great!" asked Risa as well as defending the two crazy men.
"Yes, instead of being complimented. Didn't we see all the students here?" good protest throttled lips, did not accept all friends insulted him.
Rio patted Bagus shoulder and embraced him. "Relax, Gus is calm, maybe it's a form of their praise to us. Because each person is different in his attention, if the other person praises them even ngehina, maybe they don't want us to be arrogant afterwards?" rio said the wisest and most persecuted pretender.
"Yee, sok lo the crowbar rods!" all the nine groups were shuffling, hitting and punching Bagus and Rio. The next second laughed at each other in the happiness they created themselves.
After that the group selected according to the requirements advanced one by one sending representatives with different talents.
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...Eiits wait a minute tonight is not finished, you know!...
...Note\= Magadir it stands for (Man Does Not Know Himself)...
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...Written on 14 April 2020...
...Posted on 15 February 2021...
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