Perfect Duda
Aromatherapy Candle

Time goes by so fast. No one can stop him for a second. He kept walking even though many asked him to rest for a moment. Still the same, but many also feel if he is now moving faster to not feel.

The night is always changed, the stars or the moon sometimes accompany. The small bowl-shaped aromatherapy candle was brightly lit. The smell filled the room. Calming at once many benefits.

The girl who had just finished the final exam of the semester was sitting leaning back. Both of his hands bowed down the candle that was igniting a small flame, swaying softly as his roar of breath greeted. His eyes closed perfectly, his nose inhaling the strong scent of lavender from the candle.

The door of the room opened, he did not care and was still fun to enjoy the aroma of lavender is very soothing until his eyes were closed.

"Why not sleep?" ask mama. Women aged but still look beautiful young and always come to the room of his children to make sure they have slept or not and make sure also if they sleep properly.

The long hair was gently caressed with affection every single caress. Then it was frowned upon, until in the end the owner opened his eyes and looked at the person who stroked him.

"In a moment, Mah..."

"Sleep now, it's night. Tomorrow I have to wake up in the morning. Don't forget there's a camp and social service?" said Aza, his hand pointed at the wall clock that had pointed at the number ten.

Tomorrow and the next two days all 12th grade students will hold a camp and social service at the top. It was always held by the private school as an expression of gratitude and also to pray that the 12th grade would be launched in every way. Be it school exams, practicum exams, national exams, and so on because considering the second semester in grade 12 will only be spent with exams.

"Of course I remember.." said Ailee with a passionate enthusiasm. He stood up and hugged his mother, invited to go to his bed without taking off the hug.

"House becomes deserted if there are no you three days." Her mother looks sad because the next three days there is no Aiden and Ailee who usually make a rowdy house.

"That's only three days, my dear mother...The next day Aiden and Ailee will always be with Mama."

"Muaachh...It's night, let's go to sleep." Aza pulled a blanket over her son's body, stroked for a moment his head and given a kiss as a sleep deliveryman.

"Good night my dear mother, I love you so much." said Ailee after her mother turned off the lights and was about to leave her room.

...*****...

The screams of the children of the home were increasingly heard clearly when the morning was approaching. Someone wants to urinate, take a shower, and so on. The bathroom had only a few, so they had to be willing to queue up.

Even so, no one complained, all of them were still willing to accept the conditions in the orphanage. Binar was always worried, every morning he had to make sure they were orderly and safe.

However, this morning he was preoccupied with himself having to pack clothes and other necessities for the next three days for camping and social service. If he is not a homeroom teacher, maybe Binar will not come and choose to take care of his children and the children of the orphanage. But, the event also seemed fun and equally important, quite difficult to choose.

He left early in the morning because he had to ensure the needs that would be needed during the camp later. It is clear that the bus that is ready to deliver to the top has been lined up neatly in front of the school yard. And there are also trucks carrying donations for underprivileged children there which are very large.

"Aduhhh, Mr. Binar was very tempting early in the morning." exclaimed Bu Rika approached Binar who was helping to lift goods to the truck.

Binar just grimaced, very uncomfortable especially the hand of Bu Rica can not be silent. Those long, wiggly fingers caressed her not-so-puffed cheeks. His long maroon-red nails felt piercing him.

"Jeez Bu Rika, sought after from earlier turned out to be even the same soul mate yes," said Bu Tuti who then wrestled on the right arm of Binar.

It's kind of got an unpleasant breakfast the look of Binar's face. The two odd women continued to follow in his footsteps, and at worst they did not hesitate to hug and lean on his body.

"Ah, you lied the most!" cebik Bu Rika's. He knew very well how Ailee, often he was lied to and even tortured out.

"Well, if you don't believe. But don't bring Ailee yes if Bu Rik same Bu Tut will be scolded by Mr. Kepsek..."

Lazily, finally the two beautiful young teachers went to meet the headmaster in accordance with the words of Ailee earlier. Binar was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief because his body returned lightly without the burden of the two women earlier.

"Why is it still here?" tanya Binar folded her hands across her chest looking at Ailee who was still standing right before her with a wide smile as wide as this world.

"Love you, sir!" The girl folded her fingers in love before leaving to join the other students.

"There's just nothing." murmured Binar shook his head at the student who had just helped him from the attacks of guru ganjen.

The parked bus was finally traveling at medium speed to where it had been planned. Bus F, a bus that is boarded by students in class 12 IPA 1. Where there is a homeroom teacher and one other accompanying teacher supervising.

The trip was so fun when the music on the bus was turned on. The bus driver offered some microphones for karaoke so that the trip was not boring. Ailee and Sora immediately take it, while Aiden plays the okulele he brought.

When I first woke up, I found the sun...

The caress of the seaside waves.touch the heart...

Beautiful horizon line.and its shadow...

Making my heart fester....

Sora's melodious voice suddenly disappeared because it mingled with Ailee's very thin voice. Even so the girl remained confident in donating her voice to comfort her classmates. Aiden was eager to snatch the microphone from Ailee's hand so that Sora could sing, his ears hurt to hear her sister's voice.

Binar and the other companion teachers were also pleased to hear it. Ailee's voice was not as beautiful as her person, but it was very entertaining.

"God! If you can't sing it! The sound of a tin cake being stepped on was very confident!" chirps Khansa who sits at the front.

Ailee just smiled cynically at him, he then approached Khansa and sang very close to the ears of the girl. It is much harder than before and more energetic. Ailee jumped to and fro making Khansa a kind of helpless stifle her behavior.

He came roaring by himself.in the shining sand...

Eyes and eyes look at each other...I fell in love...

Khansa tried hard to cover both ears tightly, but still heard a very small voice. He stood up while raising a murderous gaze, but it did not scare Ailee at all. The girl was still engrossed in singing and moving her body swaying without rules.

"Bas on the devil!" khansa shouted while throwing a microphone in Ailee's hand.

Students who had participated in joget ria also stopped and the bus suddenly quiet for a moment. Binar immediately rose from his seat approaching his two students who are likely to fight again– is even worse than before.

"Your mouth is the devil's cake! What about random people!"