My love is Talented by the Pasar Soleh Thugs
graduation news
happy reading all 😍
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bismillah
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several months have passed UAS has been undertaken ...
like my previous promise , today I accompanied Rama training , actually there is a good thing I also accompanied ,just look at the underclassmen already lined up in front of the music room to see impromptu artists who make a stir throughout the school.seniors who are ready to enliven graduation graduation ceremony ....
I think why the hell Rama is getting here more and more handsome and cool, what my eyes are glimpsed by the powder of love Rama, the more afraid that Rama will be a lot of fans .
among them are many underclassmen who have been prancing around excited to see their idol, son OSIS, music mixed into one ,at the time of returning to school which is usually school will start to be quiet but now crowded by children who practice to fill the event enliven the series of graduation events, Vina and Rika coincidentally are children of dance ,I am now only with Mita without any child frills behind our name, I am just not used to following an extracurricular activity since the past...
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today is a very thrilling day ...after knowing the letter stating graduation directly from the Department of Education by post.
the flashback
" neng..there is a letter from the post.." bi Lastri gave a letter, I received it with trembling hands all my hard work was decided by this piece of white paper....
deg.deg...
deg.degg....
"srekk"
" O Allah, Thank God....!!!!!" I pranced around in excitement at the thick, beautiful writing of my name
" PASS "
mamah was crying and she saw my satisfactory results...
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finally today is the last day we bear the title as a High School boy,
"excuse me.excuse me..gue will see ..." Vina and Rika opened our way in the other corner and Inggrid and Dea were looking for his name...
" ohohoho....."
" ......!!!"
screeched them while jumping up and down in joy ,
" Nara..woahhhh..hegat...rank number one !!!" squealing Vina with her toa voice made everyone automatically look at me....
" me??" much
they nodded, I began to infiltrate the crowd and then looked at it with my own eyes...
" yaaaaaa....!!!" I shake my hand on my face
" i...guys..gue....!!" I said panic mixed with happiness
" yes you are Ra..." Mita followed me by fanning my face ,
I'm looking for Ramadhan's name," huh.your meeting is 40th among all the students in the school.
" not bad for a fuss maker"
we came back and hugged each other in excitement from the direction the Rama Cs class was approaching
" yeee..follow dong...!!" yang Bayu stretched out his arms to hug us but pulled by Gilang
" dhhh to the sea aja sono. "toyor Rika, Abay frowning...
I laughed
" Ra..welcome yes.." we turned to the back turned out Willy cs, I smiled knots then hugged Ingrid and Dea together
" come on guysss don't be so stiff." I said they replied and tightened his embrace.
" lady....!!" whine at them
" Ra, I'm sorry." mewek Inggrid.
" me too..gue too...!" mewek Dea
" gpp do not need to look back .." said I take off the hug and warmly welcome the hands of Willy and Gibran who just finished shaking hands with Rama cs
" wihhh Nara, ntr graduation is a spell." said Gibran.
" huh, huh ???" I looked at everything I didn't know from the school tradition here....
they all laughed when they saw the face of Rama who looked wry
" sante Ram.si Gery is not your rival... Nara ain't gonna like it.." tease Willy.
somebody tell me....
" what does this mean??" much
" huh Gery??? Gery the.." I answered cut off.
" yes Gery class XII MIPA 1 who handsome bin tall.. as well as the head of OSIS but the glasses are loh..Kespectacles Harry Potter.." kekeh Vina who got the news from Gilang.
" no need to mupeng that call his handsome.." Gilang hand rubbed Vina's face rough.
"hhhh stinks..ih....abis hold what the hell??" ask Vina annoyed
" sorry that.abis bo*ker..."
" ih Gilang slovenly....!! Vina is after Gilang
loudspeakers disperse students asking XII grade students to march on the field
" Ra... " Rama took my hand
" safe yes....!!" his thumb rubbed my cheek
" thank you dear...." Rama smiled very sweetly, the sugar factory seems to have moved to Rama's face now...
" what's the gift ???" her question brought me her embrace, we walked towards the room with her hands embracing me from the side
" emhhhh.." I thought, 'What else should I ask for everything I want I have got, a complete package in Rama...
" do not be late, there are deadlines." replied Rama.
I look up" cihhh ..ga sincere .."
" really..". he answered...
" emmhhh "I stopped my steps near the field
" i just want to ask you to stay by my side ..."
" when??" tanyanya jumawa
" when will." I replied with a crisp laugh.
he rattled my hair and poked my nose "with pleasure..." Rama put his hands on his waist like a companion "let's have princesses." he said with a face that looked up.
" well prince.." My hand went between his waist and his arm while laughing.
all the students were gathered in the field to listen to a few words, then the Principal announced that I was the general champion of the school and Gery was ranked second ,we were both asked to stand on the podium with the teachers as symbolic ....
" for Ananda Narasheila Caramelia Yudhistira of class XII MIPA 3 and Ananda Gery Mahesa of class XII MIPA 1 are welcome to come forward...."
Nara...!!!
Nara...!!!
Gery...!!!
Gery!!!!
I with a red face come forward with Gery who has advanced from the row of whispered sounds that disturb the ears of Rama who said that I and Gery mismatched pair ,they know that Rama and I have a relationship ,,, according to them, it was strange that Rama and I were like the earth and the sky, one was very obedient to the school rules and even became the smartest student and one often made trouble and liked to visit the BK room ,which punishment Rama has never tasted...
applause accompanied our steps to the front of the smile podium of the teachers, decorate the podium we were on...
congratulations and suppositions as if clumping our ears full.finished shaking hands I tidied my hair dangling no because I brought my hair to the back ,because the buttons open one shirt to display a necklace beriontinkan letter R.
"liat Lang..calon bini above tuh.." whispered to Gilang...
the whisper of the neighbors increasingly flicked Rama's ears, his patience began to erode
" bini candidate!!!!I love u....!!" all eyes were on the source of the sound
some teachers pat the eidat , the teacher chose to find it safe, Rama is not for debate anymore , which there is an end to the end of this event instead becomes a debate event like on one of the TV stations.
" w.....!!!" cheers for other students ,
sri Puji Astuti's mother.....
the event finished ,Pak Gumilar advised that later graduation event me and Gery who became a manten.radar jealousy Rama had sounded hard beep.bip ,he never took off on me until Mr. Gumilar shook his head
" tau Ram..bapak tau ko.ini is only symbolic unless Nara same Gery indeed ..." pak Gumilar's hand hinted at things that are not not to tempt Rama
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just a few steps to the class arrived I was surprised by a group of students who jumped from behind the wall and spray colorful pilok , their uniform should not be asked again like an abstract mural image.with a variety of scribbles and signatures, we share signatures in white uniforms wearing markers.
all day I laugh contentedly enjoying the end times of colorful gray white,say thanks to all of them, who have given a streak of color in my youth record ,happy face looks clear , white color is well maintained so as not to be yellow, sometimes alum is used to wash the top uniform to look bright..it is now left to be a canvas for waiting for three years
" R..." Rama pulled my hand from the mood
I looked up " huh???"
" here deh.." I followed Rama precisely to the back of the class.
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.deg....
Rama knelt before me
..." Ra... will u marry me...???" ...
" woahhhh!!!!!!"
" receive....
" receive.....
screeches from the class...
...close...
but boong..still continue ko..ini expired ,at the school so guys..awokawok.....