REMEDIALLY

REMEDIALLY
The Tarnished White Dress


Hopefully there is still one left, out of a thousand stockpiles you have


***- Mima ***


***


“I drink, huh? Bit.” The distance of Dheo's face is very close when talking to Mima, it must be close because the music is very loud. Mima looked at him disappointed, but inside this dim and indistinct space his face looked so handsome and sexy.


Mima curses his eyes for accidentally seeing the fellow in front of him kissing shamelessly, with a hot kiss even his hands wildly looking for the crevices of his partner's shirt.


“Dhe, Lo girls don't drink?” ask a friend of mine to Dheo.


Mima shook his head quickly and signaled that he was not drinking everything on this table. Although I do not know what the brand is, from the shape, color and place of this drink is located, Mima knows it is Alkohol.


“Gue pesenin lemon, yes.” The man lit a match and raised his hand up, it turned out to be the way the guest there called out waitress, seconds later a waitress came to the table. Mima was not very clear what was ordered by him.


“Cakep is also your girlfriend? Kirain really came alone?” asked the man to Dheo who poured another sloven of drink into his mouth.


“Yoi!” replied Dheo who sounded pretentious.


“First time to club?” Now that the woman beside the man asked, perhaps Mima's awkward gesture was clearly read by them.


“Sans aja, have fun!”


“Danu ngajakin We're all staying at Daima tonight, Bro! tomorrow morning want convoy to high hills, Lo join dong?” ask the man.  Danu is the name of a birthday friend.


Dheo then looked at Mima while answering her friend's offer.


“I'm up to him anyway!”


Mima did not have time to answer when the waiter put a new drink on their table.


“That's lemon really, drink it!” On the basis of feeling egotistical and afraid to be considered a geeky, Mima raised the glass, but it had not yet reached her mouth, the smell of alcohol was so noticeable, Mima put it back on the table.


“Ngga will make drunk times,” said the woman with a small laugh at the sight of Mima gelagat.


It's not about getting drunk or not, Mima doesn't like that either, but it's about her inability to drink foreign drinks, let alone the harsh taste of alcohol, a mouthful of black coffee just can't swallow.


Mima tried to find something from her bag, meet! The mineral water Shaka gave him, from then on his mind back home, regret calling for leaving Shaka in an unusual state of pain, leaving Shaka after giving him two orange-flavored tablets without being crushed.


Ahsan Eshaka … 


The pale face was as if smiling as Mima muttered


“Yhaaa he brought bekel!” said the woman, Mima did not care, but Dheo seemed unhappy because it was considered the most lame tonight.


“Mim, dong already!” Dheo held Mima's hand, which was pouring a mineral bottle into her mouth.


“If thirsty later outside drinking it," added Dheo sebal.


***


Danu said a lot from the front there with the DJ beside him, as if thanks and a welcome from the event owner. Then ask the DJ to play a song and invite all his guests to go down to the dance floor and jog as much as possible.


It feels like Mima is almost crazy, has taken Dheo hundreds of times away from there, hundreds of times also Dheo said.


Almost midnight to the top of the event, at their table still with the same person, three couples including Dheo and Mima. One partner is no longer concerned with people in his side, combining love as if he was in nirvana. Mima was nauseous and disgusted, but the other friend seemed ordinary.


Someone came to throw a small package on the table where Mima, Dheo and his friends were. Mima was startled, reflexively staring at the owner of the item.


“Wuihh!” exciting Dheo.


“One person at least one. Yes ... yes .. yes ...” The man in the white metallic jacket thumbs up and indexes left and right as if he were kind enough to give the tablet pack on the table.


Everyone hurriedly took one grain and swallowed it round and round, Mima waited for Dheo's turn and sure enough the man did as his friend did.


“Dheo!” peek Mima in Dheo's ear.


“Nih, got you! Just one, not the same good one who had the show!” dheo said in Mima's ear.


“Take, or I bribe?” Dheo thrust the small pill at Mima.


“You make?” mima asked right in front of Dheo's face when Dheo's hand was also on the verge of Mima's lips.


“One time, Darling.” The smell of alcohol came out of the man's mouth.


“Dhe, mending us home now, Come on, Dhe!” Mima tried to pull Dheo's hand.


“This one time, Honey!” Dheo grabbed Mima by the neck and forced the girl to open her mouth.


“Emhh,” muttered Mima while shaking her head.


Drugs are things that Mima never imagined as bad as his life, he never imagined this test he would face, even though his life is far from the word ‘ alright’.


On one hand, Mima knew it was very dangerous, but the rest because she could not swallow the pill for the rest of her life, it would be even more embarrassing if she had Dheo grind the pill first.


Who swallows ecstasy by being snorted?


“Dhe, you tipsy? Let's go home before it gets worse.”


Instead of hearing Mima's words, Dheo looked at her with a gaze ready to prey.


“Dheo, no gini dong!” elak Mima as Dheo tries to kiss her neck greedily.


The deafening sound of music catapulted Dheo's reckless action against Mima. Mima's body was forcefully pulled into a room that was there. The little room is not somewhere. Mima was frightened, her knees were trembling. Dheo in a conscious state alone can not he master let alone in a half-drunk condition like this.


“Do, Plis!” The white dress was perfect.


“Darling, consider it a proof that we love each other, this way we can be tied to the future!” pinta Dheo begged Mima who had resignedly closed his eyes.


***


Still with a white dress that has been yellowish due to drink stains and vomiting fluid, Mima leaned on the travel car she was riding in. His eyes were puffy, his condition was extremely miserable.


Mima returned to Pariaman at one that night as well, lucky that there was a car that could be ordered online that night.The only one in his head was Shaka, who was, he did not care if Shaka would still accept it after this, as long as he could see the man at home either with a smile or being angry.


Hoping there's still one out of a thousand stocks of sorry that Shaka got for her tonight. Her tears are getting more and more flooded imagining Shaka's grimacing excretion as Mima leaves her curled up by herself in a chair.


“Pak, please faster!” mima said while hoping to get to the front of the house.