Love Exchange's
Episode 38: Heavy Rival
Kirana sun mountaintop highlights anything in broad view. His incoming light through the window pane calmed the sanitary napkin. Preparing a speech for election day, that's what we're working on after school in the cafeteria. Although reality does not fit the plan, at least the memory sheet filled with memories with friends.
“You are engrossed in eating only.”, I said to Hart and Freda who were eating toast. “Lapar cannot be held.” Freda said while chewing. “Sweuangat, Aduelarwd.” said Hart with his mouth fully filled. I then sighed and continued writing the script for my campaign oration later.
“Oh yes, we need a successful team!” lontar Hart is excited.
“But, anyone? It can't be just the two of us.” replies Freda. I just listen to their conversation.
“Take it easy. I will bring a lot of troops.” said Hart proud and optimistic. “Good! I will also look for an army of women.” said Freda who also smouldered. I'm glad to hear that. At least they've helped me attract sympathizers.
“But we need slogan.” hiss Freda confusion. Hart didn't think about it either. They were both busy thinking about finding the right and suitable words. A few moments later Hart had an idea.
“Aha! How about.. Ekhem.” said Hart take a swing.
“All will be fine with Alien!” lontar Hart with full of passion like a soldier ready for combat. Hearing her words made me unfocused and my script paper was crossed out.
“What do you mean by aliens?” I was angry with Hart.
“Hehe... I don't know what to give you.” he replied in a rancid manner. Freda who was not strong held back the laughter he released as hard as he could. Again, I took an angry breath with him. Then I continued my work while they were still thinking about the slogan.
“Hmm.. nicknames, yes.” mumbled Freda worried while holding back the laughter that still overshadowed the idea that Hart triggered. “Monster, god, lion, moon, sun, ghost, rhino, carrot, ice cube, tea, sandwich, fried chicken, meatball.?” penetrating Hart thought of a nickname that matched the blank gaze facing upwards.
“What are you thinking? Then why is the food on this table you mentioned?” I am so angry with him. “Entah. Suddenly it came out of my mouth.” replied Hart who was also confused. “Eat, there. So that your mind does not drift everywhere.” my proposal to him. Then he continued his cooking with gourmand.
Shortly thereafter Emery passed in front of us. Then I called him.
“Adelard?” He didn't think I was in the cafeteria.
“What are you doing?” manya curious. “I was buying a snack.” he replied blushing shyly. Freda and Hart who saw it then snatched our chat like an electric pole.
“How about your preparations, Enemy?” tanya Hart quipped Emery. “Usshh... Keep your mouth!” whispered to him. “Loh? I'm right, right?” reply Hart slowly.
“So far smoothly. Thank goodness.” he replied politely. “Sorry I was in a hurry.” he added then rushed to leave us. Then Hart again hurled his words towards Emery who was running.
“See you on the fighting stage, Enemy!” I became very upset with him when I took the chili and bribed him forcibly.
“Your mouth should I give you this, yes?” gusark. Hart then closed his lips.
“Huft... Difficult, difficult.” cetus Freda anxious. “What's hard?” many confused. “I just remembered that he is good at making speeches.” he replied with an expression like remembering something and I realized it. “Yah.. He is good at drama and communication, anyway.”.
“Tak need to take a headache. You're an alien.” chirps Hart smile.
“Stop calling my name so!” me asserting him. Then I finished my script before returning home. But the decision for the slogan Hart and Freda think will be used later is still nil.
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