The Gang'S
Approaching Festival
I'm sitting with everyone, there's the LorezQ gang and the CaPaMud gang, we're all discussing the day the festival will be held.
As it is approaching, a month more has passed, our friendship is also quite familiar with each other.
Next week as close as that in front of us, I clasped Sandi's hand on the left and held Alya's hand on my right, while Sandi clasped the Son's hand next to her, and other friends hold each other.
They and I made a small circle. I and they prayed with confidence, when the prayer was over, I raised my head, looking at those who also raised their heads while staring at me and Sandi.
I opened the conversation without letting go of the hand on the right or left, “Gais, we have to be optimistic that we can win, I'm sure we can, moreover, our dance is cool and as much as possible, if we lose later, we cannot feel defeated, because we win within us to express ourselves in our own dance work.”
“We should be proud, because we do not copy the dance work of others. Spirit!” I cried to all of them, I also gave a little words that I always slip to the LorezQ gang.
We are proud to be winners, but we have also lost, only that we have never shown defeat, because we always feel victorious and free within ourselves, winning is being free to be who we are, showing how much we can be at what we do. Never once did I force myself to be a winner.
“Thanks for his words, Can, even I never imagined if I could have the mindset to be a winner in ourselves, even though the word losers, even if the,” said Rio who commented a smile to me.
“Sama-sama, Rio. Btw it's my words every want a dance competition anywhere for the LorezQ gang, so yes that's the trigger of the spirit in us to be optimal fit to perform,” my long word to him.
“Keren lo, Can,” timpal Sandi who turned to me while displaying a sweet smile, made me feel the heartbeat due to him smiling.
I breathe in slowly. However, a little greedy, then replied to Sandi's remarks in a low tone, “Still, San.”
“Iya equally, Can.” Silent after Sandi said that, everything was like being sedated by the existence of myself and Sandi.
Until Devi opens the chat back on everything, “Date May 25, catet yes, alarm also if you can. Because our rivals are quite a lot, btw later there will also be a final round, so just be ready ya.”
I nodded, “The race this time is massive, not the previous kayak that finished the race event can be immediately announced. The jury is also this time is really a person who is very senior, so we must be ready mentally yes.”
“Any Mother Boss,” said Son to me.
“What is Boss?” ask my Son.
“Bos are big mothers,” replied the Son who made me glare.
“Campret you, Put, I where there is a body gedenya! My body is like a Spanish guitar body know!” I brushed aside the words of the Son who would say that I am a big mother.
“Choose a plywood body,” tease Alya this time.
“WASYEM LU, AL! WATCH OUT LU YES!” I threatened to take my hand off her and pointed at Alya with the threat earlier.
“Awas naon? Carefully fall in love with me? Lo lesbian yes, Can, Sandi pantes trying to make you fall in love, you are like this, gender turns,” great-grandson Alya who makes me lightly pinch her head.
“Sekate-kate you! Where there is me lesbian, let alone the same demen lambe turah mouth, bah, can-can leak everything.” Alya immediately pouted made by me.
“Udah napa so storm seh!” Now Tara spoke up.
“Dia first!” I said with Alya together, both accusing each other as well.
Tara sighed harshly, “Dev, teach our children manners, make shame aja.” Like a wife who is ordering her husband to educate children. Devi nods.
“You are old,” replied Devi casually.
“Loh-loh, why so saiya, instead of Bapake Devi older than saiya?” I re-entered the drama role made by friends who were both crazy with me.
“Well you asked, I replied.” Devi replied to me.
Then suddenly Sandi took part in his strange role as Mr. RT, “There is this, nois noisily, you fuss me what a storm my wife, my son, my granddaughter, my, my seeds-bebet-weight?”
“Who are you?” ask me to Sandi who is with Devi and Alya.
“I who?” Sandi asked the son.
The same crazy son asked Reyga who was equally crazy too, “Who am I?” Reyg asked Rendy.
“I who?” Now Rendy asks Tara, then Tara asks Rio, “Who am I?”
The question was also conveyed by Rio to Bara, “I who?” Bara with his flat face also said, “I don't know who you are, I know next to me there is Via who does not follow crazy like all of you.”
The drama had to end when Bara said like that, everything called, “Huu .. no fun Bara, huu ..”.
Bara just displays his grin, then stares Via for a while, “You asked me? I answer.”
“I-i saha?” The son re-ignited the comedy drama we made up.
“Lo demit!” alya chuckled in annoyance.
“Anjir degas dong.” The son and Alya were modest, they began to be more strange and awkward than the other madness.
Arguably, only those who are crazy over, while others are not too, if Bara and Via do not need to be registered, they are normal creatures like humans.
“Well-love saiya dong, why are you angry?” alya asked the Son.
“Well love saiya dong, how do you ask?” The son replied to her by turning the words around.
“That's it, it's like saiya, how do you start to want to set-up saiya yes?” Alya who did not want to lose also replied to him.
“WES STOP! LIEUR AING!” Now Reyga began to feel dizzy with the strangeness of his friends.
“New dizzy huh, Ga? I used to be,” said Sandi that I yes.
“Gue equals your cake, San.” I looked at Sandi with a dramatic look.
“Fate we have a crazy theme yes like this,” said Rendy who makes the atmosphere more crowded hilarious.
The me who was not strong immediately laughed out loud, making the others follow.
“Udah drama time weh, tired me!” I ended it by rising up and going away from this eternal madness, along with Bara and Via.