My AVN

My AVN
Sweet Figures Farewell Frame


...“Now, time has encapsulated the memory of AVN on a gray white bench, only the remaining memories are less beautiful, do not celebrate graduation with a threesome loose laugh.”...


Sweet Figures Farewell Frame


Again, Arinda sat down with regret even vague memories back to play in the mind.


“That's what paper, Rin?” Shouted one of his friends who had just entered class, from the cafeteria brought a bag of pegs in his hand.


“This?” Arinda asked back and pointed at the paper on her desk.


Evidently. Doubt lay in expression, instead of moving places precisely his classmates had already gotten there first. Grumbling in silence.


“Ko get the material from where? Share kah.” Exclaim that classmate.


Very loud, quite ngundang other friends in droves impatiently see the material in Arinda.


And, there is a sharing of information even though not all of them learn, still, right, for AVN will not return intact as usual?


Well. There is still no topic to go home, to be at the peak of self-egoism, causing the impenetrability and injury can not museum AVN memories before leaving the school.


Nazira is always there even classmates never once glanced or ngajak at their small events, one of them to the beach.


What to share with them, after being alienated in the multimedia family? Because of loneliness, since January twenty-fourth of the break from their relationship, which occurred misunderstanding, Hamaz's parents responded to nafsi matre. Also, with the end of their relationship, is the bond with classmates over?


Well. True said Nazira, if compact and harmonious will not alienate the girl.


Fine. Grateful also with the material, so that nafsi can join the hospital, see his mother Airin.


“Later we want to wear what clothes, pass graduation?” Ask Vanya outside the room.


The question was quite clear for Arinda who was on the phone with her new boyfriend, schoolmate Hamaz while at MTS.


Even after his visit at the hospital, none of them asked enthusiastically to nafsi only as a figure.


Arriving home with a feeling of rage, can not be as good as the usual heart at the house of Nazira, just playing or rioting.


Date 15 May 2015 ..


Arinda has been busy taking care of the needs to come to her tantenya salon for make up, today they wear kebaya or traditional clothes.


After changing clothes and gray white uniforms are put in the backpack, leave for the location.


Oh, it turns out his cousin came first. The girl wants to sit wait, “eh, Arinda has come. Here son, go into the room wearing underwear first, bring ndak?” Greet him.


“Eh? Don't bring aunty, mama don't tell me anyway.” Confused by Arinda.


“Awwa, then wear aunt have clothes already inside, fit ndak it's the same you.”


Ah, thank God there's a special underwear for the hijabers bride inside her tant room and it fits on the girl's body.


Purple color? Hoh, a habit, must be the mother who requests first.


It took them a few minutes to get in the car to school. The girl thought they were both late because it was time for the event to start, it turned out that only a few had come.


Please .. The plots were racing abnormally, impatient to see his two best friends wearing traditional clothes, was Vlo too? Know that one of his friends who is not too fond of stock, although he sometimes complicated at school, quite curious about the girl.


There is also a sense of how to be impatient with them.


Uh, a minute, waving? Who will start creating obrol?


After finding a chair, sitting next to his mother Deli. Instead, he told to sit with a friend.


Honestly, very nervous if you have dressed up like this, embarrassed because you are not used to make up.


“Rin, go ahead there.your name is called earlier.” The aunt told her to stand up, join the other students.


Gawking but that step forward.


Turns .. Those who stand here contribute a farewell song to the teacher smk ypkp.


Sucks. Like a fool, do not know the lyrics but with the origin in told forward everything forward.


Condemn his stupidity by taking the front seat of the office, there are friends in the department. Ah, there is Hamaz who is busy with his internship report, still not collected?


Well. Arinda helped with all the reports. Had been sprayed by his own friends, why should intervene, right, there is already Arista who will help. Keep ngeyel and print and then love to the person concerned.


Please .. There was a longing swish when their two eyeballs met for a moment.


A few hours later ..


Already impatient to take the graduation envelope, so Arinda was very anxious to meet her two best friends.


Line up in the field, waiting for the name called by each homeroom of each major.


After all dispersed the ranks, within the crowd looked the others were busy looking for pilox and changing into gray white clothes.


Do not know why, the momentum in the heart is racing, is Nazira waiting for nafsi to pick up and celebrate their graduation?


Is correct. As expected, after searching in the crowd turned out that the friend of the field was again standing in front of the class, wailing.


“Hai, Nai? Did Ko get your graduation envelope? Ko pass?” Arinda patted his best friend's shoulder a little awkwardly.


Looking back, “Arinda! Yes, I have received the letter and sa passed, trus ko?” Reply with a glowing face.


“Sa is not open yet. Scared..tra pass eh?”


You know, just why open a sheet in public? On the other hand, still not sincere with the inability for three years in the smk, absolutely do not pocket achievements other than repetition helped by the homeroom itself.


“Ah, time anyway? Teacher says that we all pass one hundred percent.” Nazira could not believe it.


 “Vlo where?” Arinda shifted the topic, with a great, stiff rumbling feeling.


Honestly, it sucks when happy times like this, why do awkward feelings come under attack? But with Arinda's confidence, her two best friends will never again take issue with the incident.


Is correct. Evidently when breaking through Nazira's eye fertilizers does not bother about it.


Same. The woman is also happy when the sweet figure frames their breakup with chatter.


“Tra knows this. Earlier, he said, look for his pilox borrowed by his friend. Where is the boy now?!” Noah Nazira.


Arinda just smelled a smile. Pleased.


“Eh, that's there..Clo, Rin!” She screamed at him while pointing towards Arinda.


Coding that their stubborn friends have returned, precisely nam adi called still busy pacing in class.


Oh, sa tra is so important? Getir Arinda in a whispering mind.


You can only take pictures with Nazira. If you just go to school together, it is likely to spend three graduations.


Now, time has encapsulated AVN's memory on a gray white bench, only remaining less than fond memories, not celebrating graduation with a threesome loose laugh.


Clearly, there was pain dominating Arinda's heart.


Vlo was much more prioritizing pilox than a short photo with him.


“Daa.sa first eh?! You can wait for kapa niih same as aunt in car.” The girl was pampering.


Nazira's face did not allow him to leave, still wanting to celebrate the third moment.


...***...


Seeing their posts on social media, enough slashing feelings.


“Try that time on phone us eh?” Decak Arinda speaks for herself, softly.


When it came out, he knew exactly what his two best friends were like. Why is it still gensi for ciota obrol first? Talk about what they will wear at graduation.


Not just cool to put themselves in the midst of those who alienate nafsi.


The graduation ceremony last night was less fun, because no AVN completed the moment in the most beautiful numbers.


Just be in Jayapura city with friends during smp. Almost got ticketed by the police.


Yesterday sitting just hold HP hoping one of them calls to sit together, nil. There's nothing at all. Celebrating with an empty feeling, nothing special.


Just remember .. You graduated, didn't you, Dek? Happy graduation, be careful on the road. SMS from the upperclassmen is recognized through social media, interest in discussing the work of that time, Kak Galih.


Scraping in silence. How come there's emotion blowing up? Know they can share stories in the sweetest frames on pretty numbers at school graduation with other teachers?


Regretting also, why must obey the desire to make it together to Jayapura? Should have told aunty that he would go home with his best friend, not celebrate graduation with those who are different schools.


Try that day waiting for Vlo to finish getting his pilox back, already made sure will be a photo of three, complete, not like this, just two doang.


Rin, just a minute at home anyway? He wants to go to the market, needs my stall. All right, uh, we're taking a re-photo!


“Eh?” Arinda gawking, mix happy.


Spontaneous jumping prancing will be the arrival of special guests at home, ih.pengen ngajak one of his best friends as well but may be busy at home.



“Photo again ah. Sa ugly face nih.” The complaint of Nazira is quite a small, amused laugh coming from Arinda.


Actually, it's been a long time. Missed that chat, one less, Vlo. Ah, if it's still late afternoon, most likely the two hijabers kidnapped her best friend.


It's been. Satisfied with the taker of some photos, again just the two. Simply demonstrate Arinda's regretful cavity at this time.


Want to talk about where the position of the friend of the cradle, how very heavy said?


“Trus, are you back?” Arinda. Still haven't really seen his best friend come home fast.


Because if you have entered the room, there will be many stories divided there until you forget to go home, this is only the right time in addition to one personnel as well.


Like knowing the girl's mind.


“We go to eat first already, in Bu Reti, know thek!” Nazira.


Uh. The regret came back, knowing that the scent of AVN sincerity was undeniable from them.


“Trus, when are you testing?” Ask Arinda, just a pleasantries.


Looking with a face of spirit, “in two weeks, why? Do you want to come?!” Hunt that woman down.


“Create what to come, if only tra join fill in form.” Arinda laughed obliquely.


“Trapp, come with me.” Relax the woman.


Two weeks later ..


It should be with the two of them, but do not know why drugged by the talk of Elsi, a friend during his Junior High who also had time to invite him to jayapura celebrate graduation.


Because, AVN was hit by tempest again. Because insecure the girl who triggered not to pay attention to all the SMS they both.


Coincidentally SMP friends want to go to the same location, take the form. Oh they were there, in the first klouter while Arinda and her friends were the second.


They stood on stage, taking new forms at the committee.


Last time on the way, “do what come with them? Make tired yourself.” Ketus Elsian.


Because I want to meet his two best friends there. He got a reply from his friend.


The other side, “Nai..that's not Arinda?” Vlo exclaimed in his seat, silently pointing towards the girl, holding her DJ Maru helmet.


“Ah, is that okay? But the helmet is not that well, ko wrong people kapa.” Precisely in response to the protests of the bloody women of the field.


“Aduh, right. That's Arinda kapa, Nai! Try your attention well first there!” While Vlo still holds firm with his stance.


After Arinda found the form, sat down on the steps of the side of the hall. Honestly, he had also seen two of his best friends down there. Distance is far enough to know them.


“We're out already?! What else is sitting in the hall? Hot nih, sa also hungry.” I have a complaint from Elsi.


Failing to linger saw his two best friends who had advanced in the next seat, ahead to wait for their turn called by the committee.


They finally came out of the hall and sat in the parking lot for a short chat. While Arinda can't wait for two important figures in life out of the hall, just look for a moment after it will go home without a lot of anger, due to the complaints of his Junior High School friends. []