Love & Logic
4
“Love is beautiful if you make it Beautiful, it will feel bitter if you make it Bitter and it will be deadly if not the least you thank it”
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november 26, 2010, is the most important day in the history of the life journey of the person named Saint Psycho Rosario. This is his 17th birthday, as usual one school will celebrate the birthday of the only child of Mr. Augustine Rosario and the Mother of Santa Theresa.
It appeared in the morning the owner of the foundation and his wife had arrived at school at 07:00 WIB, but did not see the child coming out of the Silver Ferrari.
“Good morning Father and Mother.” greet Mr. Agus who with a smile while copying the hands of both parents Psycho.
“Morning is also the security guard adalanquuuuu who is me on the similarity of name.” reprimand balek pas Augustine.
“Let me take you to the school hall.” take Pak Agus with a smile.
They then walked towards the school hall located on the 3rd floor of the school. It seems that heula has been prepared with a magnificent welcome for the Psycho. As in previous years, classes on lessons 1-5 will be emptied to enliven the Birthday. Where later all students will take part in enlivening the party.
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In class 11 IPA 1, all the students seemed to rush to dress up and make up their faces. But there are still less, Vio still looks confused in his lap. Obviously he was confused, the bench to the left of the ballom showed traces of my countryman. Usually if you have come and go out at least there will be a Pink bag on the table. But that day was absolutely empty. He then tries to contact Yoa, opens Whattsap and chat the theme. It turns out that Whattsap Yoa checks one, then tries to contact up to several times with a regular phone number. But just the same, he only got Zonk's answer.
Tired of waiting for Joa, he then went to rush into the hall. At least he did not want to be late at the event which will soon start at 08.00 WIB.
***
All the students seem to be getting ready. Just waiting for the arrival of Psycho who may soon be coming. Cakes with dimensions of 5 meters have been prepared, the teachers and parents of Psycho seems to be lined up at the front. Right in front of the big enough cake.
“Pak, it is still a long time what Psychonya came..?” ask Mr. Hasan, one of the teachers at the school who teaches Economics.
“Don't know also sir, even though I've asked you already nyampe where this child” reply Pak Augustine.
“Open another 10 minutes at 08.00 pak, which should be a sign of the start of the event..” he said.
“For a while well, please be patient all. This is also me trying to call daritadi also” by holding his HP, he tried to contact through Whattsap, Line, Telegram, Instgram, Twitter, to all
Social Media Psycho.
“Gusss... try to check the parking lot first, see if there is already a Psycho motor parked” it seems that Mr. Augustine is worried about the delay of his son.
“Siapp sir, I briefly check first.” with sprightly pack Agus run parking lot.
***
Parked Pak Agus apparently did not see any sign of the Ninja motorcycle bangke which if it has been turned on heard the sound of exhaust to neighboring Malaysia.
Pak Agus then went to the school gate to wait for Psycho's arrival. Instead of waiting for the arrival of Psycho, who came from outside the gate instead Yohana. Both eyeballs of Mr. Agus then auto glare incoherently. His head did not move at all, his body firmly pointed
outside the school gate. He could not blink again, his eyes staring at the coming of Johana.
“Good morning Mr. Agus..” greet Yoa with a smile.
Notya say hello to balek, the eyes and head of the security guard are even still based on the look of Yoa.
“Good morning sir Agus gantenggggg Yoa slightly raised his greeting voice.
Immediately Mr. Agus like just woke up from sleep, with a little surprise he shook his head and blinked his eyes repeatedly.
“What was Yohanaa puttikk..” Pak Agus as if he did not hear even twice he was called Yoa.
“Oalahhh..”
“ Already twice I say ga heardin nih means the same father..” Yoa put on a gloomy face.
“Open it was Yoa, I was belom in the real world. Still in the imaginary world together with you.” Pak Agus' speech seems inconsequential even though Yoa knows it is a joke.
“GOOD MORNING PAK AGUS CI GUANTENG CHAYANK ANAQ ISTRIAAAA.” Yoa said right beside Agus' ears.
Seeing the security guard who was busy imagining it, Joa then just left and entered the school.
In front of the gate, Mr. Agus who was fond of fantasizing was not even aware of the arrival of Psycho. He even got hit with his motorbike, right in front of him he heard the sound of Psycho's noisy exhaust.
“Sleep it's lying down instead of standing wooiiii..” Psycho seems to be in a hurry because he knows he is late.
He then quickly ran from the parking lot, until he climbed up the second floor. He who was in a hurry to not focus too much on the road in front of him. His bowed head did not see what was there
face it.
Brugghhhh...
“Awwwww..” hurts.
“With you again, you again.” Psycho's face seems grim.
“See use dong eyes, have eyes really not used well. Throw away that boss's eye.” Yoa held onto his shoulder which was aching from being hit from behind by Psycho.
“Seloo aja gausah.”.
“Lahh you're the one who insisted, intentionally you are the other person.?” Yoa the great judge Psycho.
“Kalo intentionally why...? likes like me. Move aside..” kicked Yoa to fall into the corner of the stairs, the temperamental nature of Psycho began to relapse due to the words of Yoa.
“Wait, senarr woi..” Joa then tried to stand up straight and hold Psycho so as not to run away first.
“What's up hahhhh..” Psycho stopped his running footsteps.
But unlucky for Psyho that morning, the right hand of Joa when it was holding Chattime. He opened the drink lid then
“Buarrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr..” He purposely doused open Psycho until his white uniform turned Chocolate.
“Sorry, I intentionally..” with a casual Yoa said just that. There was no worry or fear on his face.
“Bangke..!” Psycho rose in blood until he almost raised his hand to Yoa's face. Since he remembered that it was his birthday, he did not do that. The blow was vented to the staircase even though it made his hands swollen.
“Lahhh sissy, hit it. Why hit the wall...? stupid shit, oto, stupied.!” joa's face seemed to be defiant with his aggression.
Psycho tries to hold back, then chooses the act of leaving Joa in the arms. He then ran towards the school hall, a place where he had been waiting for by many people.
***
Johana who went to class was surprised to see no one in her class. He sat in his arms and was amazed at what was going on with his class. Why it could be empty, he then looked at the next class of 12 IPA 2. Just as empty as well, he got more confused and chose to enter his own class and sat down while playing his cellphone. He saw that there was already a 100x Whattsap call from Vio, apparently not without it because his phone was disilent.
***
Then he saw that everyone was waiting for the arrival of Psycho. All of a sudden, what they were waiting for came with dull faces and white-Brown striped clothes. It looks like Psycho at the time
looks like he's not a mighty and handsome man.
Still a step into the Hall, he was astonished to see the large poster that read Happy
Sweet Seventeen Santo Psycho Rosary. Everyone in it then sang Happy Birthday on Psycho. He then walked to Papa Mama to blow the birthday candle with a smile in front of his parents, all students and teachers.
“Still Yes Pa, Ma..” Psycho's eyeballs seem to look teary.
“Iya both Son. Hopefully become a better person huh Honey..” her mother's toilet who then wiped her tears.
Then continued with the cutting of cakes and small parties in the hall. To the congratulations and greetings of all students and teachers.