Orange Pieces
GANIS THE DRIPPY

Ganis did not lose his light even though it was too late for a Rengganis, he was like Sirius, the brightest star in the night sky, Ganis continued to glow in the dark sea of humans tonight.

The girl is lucky, do not know maybe luck is always fond of her if said om Hao anyway the types of humans are good feng shui his.

He got off the stage while prancing happily. His eyes circulate looking for rich Miss chicks nyari mother.

"That!!!" call Ganis by waving at Rindu, but the one who came was even a flock of unflagged meerkats bathed in sweat.

"Sniss!!!" they walk, with Reza and Luki being helped because they are half-spaired.

"Ha-ha-ha! Pinter is a boy!" Damar patted hard on Ganis' back like a cotton mattress.

"This why?!" the brows of the linked Ganis pointed at his two comrades already k.o, living on the jorokin to the okan cells also drifting off his wealth.

"Udah tepar!" replied the King rubbed his nose, with almost the same condition but not too bad. Ganis shook his head in annoyance, "It's already 12 oy, mamah can be angry!" agun misses glancing at the watch, where both hands point upwards. The event is not finished, on the stage there is still the sound of the loud rhythm of other rock music.

"You want to go first Ndu? Ganis is also rich in Bang Nat" asked Ganis.

"Nis, sign mintain for the cave!" Malik and the King now urge Ganis.

"Well, who's got a Ganis?" his glare, while Raja and Malik were grinning.

"Take two people sit outside first before turning back, catch the wind! Who knows, ntar. Nyusahin!" sengak Ganis was angry at Reza and Luki who were answered with crazy and wide rascals by the two.

"Sane people!" decak Ganis's.

"Rengganists?" a woman from SHA management approached Ganis.

Ganis and the children turned their bodies towards the women in SHA-branded t-shirts and official name tags.

"Yes,"

"So don't want to sign the same photo?" ask him kindly.

Ganis's face sparkled, "oh so!"

"Teh, can I join you?" ask King.

"I'm sorry, but SHA just happens to rest, can't be bothered by as many people, it's just Rengganis who can enter," he explained, making the King's face scowl disappointed.

"Teh, sorry but if in front of the SHA room it is okay? So let me have a friend?!" urgently Ganis showed the enlarged eyes of the little bee Hatchi.

"Oh, yeah that's it!" he walked first, and Ganis followed.

The spirit king gathered consciousness that only his crumbs remained. And with the heart to push Reza's body that was almost unconscious to Tomi.

"Now, pek tah!" he said, (No thanks!)

"Eh-" Tomi who is not ready, a little tired received Reza's body, which was pushed just like a cat bang kay by the King.

The king tidied up his chaotic appearance, already deckil, shabby, oily anyway, complete already the look of his homeless hick. Understand that they are wrestling with the sea of humans while crammed in euphoria.

Likewise Ganis, the girl walked while tidying herself up, removing the k-pop attribute of her rabbit ears.

"Nis, the cave stinks?" Unchallenged, the young man opened his armpits wide gluing them right in front of Ganis's face.

Suddenly the girl pushed the King to stagger towards the side wall, "kimvritt! Smell King!!!" Galak Ganis's. The king laughed, looking at Ganis' expression.

The smell of hell, and the smell of a million ketek may have stuck to the King's shirt, although there are still traces of the history of the man's masculine perfume.

"Ha-ha-ha!" laughter King.

"Blogin@lan!" hiss Ganis manyun. Both of them followed the woman. The official teteh can only smile at the behavior of King and Ganis, the sweet girl of barbie sodaranya who just managed to attract the attention of the world for his action.

Their steps walk through every tent and equipment room, ranging from sound, lighting, artist room, committee room and promoter. Until when passing through the committee room they cross paths with Wira who was walking with other crews.

Their eyes meet, "Bang Nat!" yelling Ganis ran straight over and hugged Wira, no matter the circumstances around him, he considered them all just lizards, ants and his friends.

"Well, know?" ask the woman.

"Ganis is his wife Tea Hero" the King replied in a whisper.

"Well, meet Ganis too! How does it feel to meet an artist?" ask Acuy.

"Hm, it tastes savory salty!" canda Ganis's.

Ganis let go of his embrace, "bang Nat sawi I didn't?" asked Ganis enthusiastically, want to hear the response of Wira how he was on stage, is it cool, very cool, or really cool? But Wira's answer made a smile as wide as the rubber pants that were already loose were fading.

"Oh, did you ask nyubit a Mbenk? Which he said a handsome Mbenk, keep you looking at that seneng really?" ask the Hero back.

Gluey!

"Mamposs!"

"Sokorrr!" the laughter of the King, while the friends of the Hero and the woman chuckled without a sound, even now their mouths ache to hold back the laughter that wanted to explode.

"That bang is mah gimmick hunchback! His name is also a boy of the time want Ganis to call a Mbenk very beautiful! Isn't it possible, brother wants that Ganis later kicked the same A Mbenk down the stage?" belabanya beralibi, okehhhh if it has gleamed the tongue of Ganis is indeed no opponent.

"Yes that's it. And then say again! Ganis want to ask for a photo of the same signature for Indi, Ganis jihad first yes meet the artist?! Do'ain.let Ganis not smitten the artist!" always fishing in the murky water, he immediately ended the conversation before the hero raged, could-be later stage in random by him, and the lights were made a snack.

"Why? Something's up, you're pickpocketing?" ask the Wira to worry.

"Ganis hasn't touched-up the dong bang! Meet the artist kuleuheu gini!" he said he made a different expression from the people around him. It is true that Ganis dekil, scuff, and oily aga-aga fit to use fried fish, but it does not eliminate the aura of beautiful and adorable this girl, especially with her chatty and chatty mouth.

Can he hang his wife on the Monument alone, it can make him burn in there.

"Necessary!!" replied the Hero firmly, holding Ganis' hand.

"Even worse is better!" Wira took a Ganis sling bag where there is powder and liptin as well as her perfume.

"Gee!"

"Now! This is just bring it!" The hero handed Ganis' phone and some t-shirts inside the paper bag to the girl's hand, the rest of all the goods he confiscated.

"Lt!" his face looked at Wira annoyed, his eyes bulged, his eyebrows swooped, his cheeks bulging, and his lips were manyuning.

"You're done calling, I'll pick you up. Your stuff let brother simple!" reply the Hero resolutely without waiting for Ganis reply again, and left.

"Sadistic man," murmured Acuy chuckled, as he passed by Ganis with Mulder and Ayor.

Finally Ganis entered the SHA room, where the three members of the pop punk band were resting while chatting, the room was quite cold and comfortable air-conditioned.

"Eh, that just now.." they welcomed the friendly Ganis, the girl walked in and nodded.

"Rengganis, a." he replied shyly wanting to be stabbed, it is usually also shy.

"Yes.iya..Renganists. Her name is good, as pretty as the person!" their manager replied, Ganis tried to display a sweet smile to make his diabetes, but if the man was his friend at school maybe Ganis had landed his bogem. Ganis sits gracefully on a chair, like a chair in a hawatan.

Nervous's? Reluctant tuh! Ganis is mediocre. More nervous when Wira touches it. Ck! Could Ganis imagine that now, or maybe the keinget of semalem things at this hour?!

He shook his head strongly because his brain had started to look at the watch in the hand which was already at half an hour in the morning. Worth it! It's been very past her bedtime, so rich in dreams.

"Okay, Rengganis! Thanks for being FOSHA, don't expect euy! Dapet FOSHA beautiful, cute rich gini candy!" chio's laughter praised.

"Together, I happen to love the song! It turns out that his aa-aa's fine too! Fellow Bandungers!" reply Ganis diplomatically.

"Where's the signature?" ask Ocan to the point.

"Here!" Ganis raises his paper bag on the table, takes out some T-shirts belonging to Wira and lastly he stretches the ends of the t-shirts he wears.

One by one they inscribed signatures with black markers. Ganis also asked to take a picture with them.

"A, you'll want Ganis uploaded to Ig, so it's styled, A!" pinta Ganis, made the eyebrows of the SHA personnel shrivel not understand. While the management covered his lips.

"OK it!" answer Mbenk, maybe let me spit.

"Teh, sorry!" Ganis handed her phone.

"Style of a chin first A!" pinta Ganis shows support his chin with his hands, they laugh, there's just this girl, the age of this punk kid ever alay style ala-A child Citayem. But as a public figure they are according to the fans.

"This guy?" tanya Mbenk imitates Ganis in disgust.

"Ha-ha-ha!" the management team laughed exploding. The nights get entertainment because of this sweet girl.

Czechoslovakia!

"The second one is pointing to the stars!" they returned and again broke their laughter.

"The last one is the style of cendol spills!" Ganis pretended as if surprised as the cendol bowl fell. They held their stomachs to see Ganis's behavior.

"Udah?"

Ganis saw the results of his shots, he nodded happily and satisfied. "Thank you very much! It's not wrong to be an idol! Very friendly, well," I'm Ganis.

"Alhamdulillah!"

"Oh yeah, we'll tour later. Rengganis ain't there?" Ganis was surprised to hear that, where he knew that SHA was going on a tour, right!

He swallowed his salivary hard, "oh-inshaallah if God permits!" the answer is to find safe.

"Let's coordinate with FOSHA's coordinator later, so don't be separated. Fear of being bullied by people" said Mbenk, his attention as an idol.

"Oh yes, easy is it!" Ganis chuckles crisply, where he knows also who the coordinator of FOSHA, for a lifetime he has never known or found out, which he knows Ceu Engkar a sheriff decoction of his house.

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Noted :

*Hungkul : only.

*Kuleuheu: dekil, kumel.

*Gimmick: creative scenes created to capture the attention of the audience.