Romeesa Syabani
So Busy Aja

"Ehm, everyone's attention to get the interviewer no 23 in the hope to raise their hands or if not look for me!" eca's voice ran among the crowd of other voices.

Instantly all eyes were on him, like an ad 'all eyes were on me ' hehe.

"Eehh" Eca smiled clumsyly as she became the center of attention.

"Najisun Eca, you say anjir using all yelling, shame, mamam tuh shame" the inner Eca cursed her.

Turns out oh it turns out that the crazy idea of Eca is quite potent guys, how not long a hand held high up, how to not long, not because he lifted this button up high people are taller than people in general.

Looking at that hand it felt like Eca was getting her savior.

For you thanks.

Eca immediately ran towards the hand.

"It's a good thing you raised your hands flat" said Eca while normalizing her breathing.

That figure who was none other than Vero stared in wonder at Eca as if saying 'this is the son of napa woy? '.

"Lu napa?" vero replied casually as he walked away from the crowd.

Eca who saw it immediately followed the wide steps of Vero, it was wide according to Eca because Vero was 180 cm and Eca 165 cm.

"Then bat I swear, where people see me again" replied Eca with a bow, still following Vero's footsteps.

Eca who is too focused on the floor does not know what is in the way is not aware if Vero has stopped.

"Aw, you're not saying that you quit anyway!" exclaimed Eca grimacing while holding her stumbling nose quite firmly.

"Lah lo do nduk Bambank" replied Vero without his guilt.

"Ish, but you're really my group's friend, right?" search Eca make sure.

"Yes Markonah yes, you're not kidding huh? not like the story of the Arga" Vero answered while sitting down.

Eca who saw Vero sitting also followed him, yes, he had to stand up.

But wait, what did Vero say? ' as in Arga's story '.

"Oh so my gibahin is the same as Arga huh?" ask Eca with a tone of voice that rises an octave.

"Eh I mean it–"

"Lo ngaku! must be Arga talking ugly about me? beware my child stoves later if he has a problem with the Citra" Eca sebel dong certainly is.

"Eh that's not it, how ya clearinnya, ah have mending directly aja interview let's quickly run around, quickly break" Vero who was flabby just look for safe.

Eca squinted her eyes, but she also dizzy in them.

"Okay, start!" eca's reply entered serious mode.

"Okay I started ya" Vero who saw Eca's serious reflexes also took it seriously.

Vero flipped through his notes looking at what things to ask.

"Okay, whose name was you?" he asked as he looked at Eca, his hand already holding the pen preparing to take down the necessary things.

"Romeesa Syabani" the Eca replied mentioning his full name.

"It must be Lo Omes's call, right? ngaku!" Vero said in a joking tone.

Plaque, one slap landed on his hand.

"Serious dodol!" reply Eca without guilt, why should feel guilty is called human instinct.

"Yes yes, it's very rude to be a girl" Vero answered while stroking his arm, aching everyone.

"Kok his mouth lemes so much as a guy" Eca replied in a satirical tone.

Vero and Eca looked at each other strongly, what the fuck would they be enemies in their first meeting, whereas earlier Eca was grateful to see Vero.

"Next!" Eca chose to give up.

"Good day and date of birth?" ask Vero after seeing the question in his notebook, what the hell is this question, like a census of the population, really not?

"Ah, straight to the point, now you busy what?" ask Vero in a frustrated tone, how not if this kind of Eca the interview speakers will not run smoothly added the impatient interviewer.

"Just not busy?" Eca seemed to contemplate for a moment, her eyes turned a little sad, even if only for a moment but Vero who focused on paying attention to Eca could see it.

"Yes" replied Vero slowly, how heavy is life this child?

"It's busy, you're busy" he replied casually.

Hah how? meaning what?

Vero was a little absent-minded, what did this kid mean?

"So that means your busyness is kind of busy?" Vero made sure with a look of disbelief, he could sympathize with the little boy in front of him.

"It can be said like that" Eca replied with a sweet smile, yes, he confided only because of duty, talking at length from A to Z, he said, to Eca it was tantamount to a waste of time and Eca hated it.

Vero seemed to let out his sigh holding in annoyance, breathing out, patient Vero is called a test of life, a test of life or karma? karma because it often makes people upset.

Mama, is it karma, right? hehe.

"Thank you to Romeesa Syabani's sister, who gave me a very useless answer to my question" Vero walked away from Eca.

Eca just gawked at her place, so a really good baperan guy.

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Meanwhile Vero continued to grumble along the road to where his friends were gathered.

"Why the face? really sour?" jeno asked when he saw Vero sitting with annoyance, really cuy face her betek where to use the show throwing books on the table again, not cool anjir.

"Well the girl we think is cool is noh, the friend of the Ager's girlfriend, his bummer for mercy!" exclaim Vero when imagining the incident a moment ago, wonder there are people who mengeselin kayak him.

"Well you flapain bro? usually also you who like to make people high blood" reply Arga who is confused with Vero, the problem here the Eca who is in bed.

"Actually not very nice but you know the answer during an interview that messes up" he replied "Lou don't he answer what time I busy him what?"

"Flame" replied Jeno and Arga simultaneously.

Now the three pairs of eyes are focused on staring at Vero waiting for the continuation he said, yes three pairs because there is one living refrigerator between them who else if not Zayan.

"He answered gini, horrified! My busyness is busy, anjink is not tuh" replied Vero imitating Eca, he was upset.

"No njirrrr" Jeno replied with a mouth that was endlessly laughing.

Arga and Zayan also laugh but not as bad as Jeno whose veins have been broken, may be.

"But hearing from lo Ro's story, it seems like a cool kid" Jeno said after her laughter subsided.

"Yes cool according to lo, if I think that the child makes high blood mulu" replied Vero plate.

They laugh back.

Sometimes happiness does not need to be luxurious, just ridiculed your friend may already be happy.

Meanwhile, the lip fruit that is none other than Romeesa Syabani is cool to enjoy his fried rice accompanied by a glass of iced tea, sitting alone at the corner table, is a form of tranquility for him.

Peace and calm make him swept away in daydreams, fantasies about what it feels like a happy family, enjoying time with friends without bothering to think about financial problems.

Eca smiled wryly when the sense of wanting to be spoiled with the figure called Papa was still there.

Stop Ca lo can, all this time you live without a father figure and you strong Romeesa, don't cry you're strong, Eca messes his mind.

A faint smile appeared on his lips more precisely a lyrical smile laughing at him.

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