
"Sok!" forcibly Gilang, even he who wanted to shoot Rama.
"Kalem-salem. Why is this Nara who wants to be shot?" Ridwan spouted his coffee laughing at the question awokawok Bayu.
Rama saw Gilang, but he could not imagine the face of Nara in the fierce face of Gilang. "Gee! Euy hard!" rama was frustrated.
"Tried a first, pretentiously held her hand--" replied Bayu. Ridwan is already completely sore on the skin part of his stomach.
And bo dohnya Rama fretted with this kamvrett proposal.
Rama holds Gilang's hand, "Ra, actually--"
Bwahahahah, the two luknut friends even laughed at Rama's nervousness.
"Whisper me nyux!" Rama kicked softly Bayu and Ridwan legs.
"Nara, actually from the first time I saw you I've liked you-you don't want to be my girlfriend?" rama looked at Gilang.
"Astagfirefullah!!! Fellat!" the sound of an exclamation from below shocked them, it turned out that Vina was there too, she accidentally flashed after coming home from the stall.
"Oh Vin!" Rama scratched his head. The three friends laughed out loud. Likewise Gilang who scratched his head did not itch.
Last week the school sent a letter to parents, a call to conduct a study tour for all students in High School, destinations including around Bandung, Geological Museum, Post Office Museum, Sribaduga Museum, etc, the Museum of the Asian - African Conference.
Several tour buses with group numbers have been lined up in the parking lot to get out of the school gate.
Nara had already come with Akhsan's package of bags containing some snacks and drinks.
"Don't creep anywhere else!" Akhsan.
"Yes," Nara thrust her hand out to salim.
"Assynolt,"
As Akhsan went, Nara entered the school.
The turn of the study tour is like this, MIPA 3 children are suddenly diligent and enthusiastic.
"Rioooooo! That muti gummy don't take it atuh! Make it later on the road,"
"Yooo, turn my food back on Yo," said Yusuf.
"Request one atuh Ti" Rio said.
It looks right they are so busy and enthusiastic, Dawn even has brought a guitar and now the boys are tuning the strings while singing indistinctly. Dian and Mery have even tuned their phones and tongsis.
"Ntar I pinjem ya aunty Mer-"
Nara sits at her place with Mita, Vina and Rika joining in.
"What's Ra?" ask Rika.
"Gga bring nothing, just a snack a little bit the same drink. If in the museum can not eat-drink and keep the bag titip."
"Owh is that?" ask Mita.
Nara nodded, "as if I were in Geology that way,"
"Bring rice packs the same rika mat!" exclaim Fajar.
"Saravvv, thought to want to picnic in front of the fossils!"
The teachers had already called the students to immediately gather in the field with a toa.
"Yes!" take Nara to the other three friends.
"Yuk, just a moment! My shoes have stones,"
They walked towards the field like a colony of ants lined up on the wall.
"Yok buru, already called. Don't let anyone miss!" tama shouted to make sure his friends were not left behind.
"Dian, Ande hunt! Matiin used to hapenya!" his screams attracted the two friends.
"Si bongsor mah just stay! Not to take him too!" tasya Cebik.
"That you are left, not looking rich!" reply Tian to Tasya.
"Heyy-hey! In fact fighting," decak Tama fatigue set his friends who are more arguably the son of Kindergarten.
"Try the homeroom teacher, checked again the class students have entered all who participated yet?" pinta sir Revelation.
"So, get on the number 3 bus!" pinta bu Hilda's.
"Ah, ma'am want number 1 or ma'am, and I want to be number one in your heart!" said Yusuf who was immediately presented with a toyoran on his head.
"Yes!"
Bu Hilda just laughed at the behavior of her class.
"Why should there be a number 3 if I'm the only one in your heart mom?!" ask Rama.
"Big-eaaaa-eaa-eaaa!"
Among the students in the field, MIPA 3 is richly crowded, similar to the tourism of one sub-district residents, even though the students are only 20 seeds of doang!
"Rama, Yusufff--" rebuked bu Hilda.
"Dalem bu--" reply both.
"Sedalem what pa?" ask Andy.
"Sedalem is a bottomless sea" replied Rama.
"Udah ah berkandanya, pretentious to get into the bus-Tama try this please checklisin who has entered," pinta bu Hilda.
"Ready ma'am!"
"Sok, row wan-friends! Rich inmates who want to transfer prisoners!" yell Rama again.
"Darling don't get away from me!" pinta Rama on Nara, the girl just rotates the eyeballs because no matter how he fights and reprimands will be useless, Rama is the type of young man who rambles.
They're all in. There is Tasya and Muti on the front then Dian-Mery, Vina and Rika, after Nara and Mita. The girls chose to sit behind the driver while the rest of the men sat in a mess and instead clustered in the back ranks where Rama sat. It is true that Rama is the father of the children of MIPA 3, wherever he sits they must come along.
Not any activity here has been noisy like the atmosphere of a concert. Not to mention Joseph and the other male students. Make dizzy! Unlike the other classes that are lackey and calm, only occasionally heard the sound of guitar genjrengan, most of them are silent and play the phone. Indeed, MIPA 3 students are not dead, their energy is never endless.
Nara's gaze circled out the window of the bus, where her eye lens caught the road as if moving backwards.
"Bye,"
"Hm," Mita thrust a pack of snacks in front of Nara.
"Thank you," his hand went in to take the offered snack.
"Oh yeah, I got this!" Nara untied the knot of her bag and took out a small square-shaped lunch box containing various chocolates. It looks like Sherina is going on an adventure.
"Woww, want dong! Excited Vina from the front of him to go up to the chair and put both hands on the backrest to be able to see Nara and Mita.
"May," Nara thrust her chocolate box.
"Emhhh, this is brown silver tea Ra!" Vina.
"Mauuu," Rika joined nimbrung and plucked Nara's chocolate.
Nara nodded, "my aunt working in her factory often brought the ones who did not escape until packing because of their broken shape or less beautiful appearance. And often send to the house, because he likes chocolate!"
"Aunty's daughter you like me, don't you?"
The four of them turned to Mita's side, where Rama had already crouched down beside Mita's chair.
"Related!" sengak Nara but then the girl offers Rama, "want?"
Rama's gaze was nosy but full of meaning, "your-you-" answered Rama.
"Ck, padlock!" vina Decak.
Mita and Rika laughed, "iya A is already rich gembel squatting there, tuh under the already full. There man!"
Nara returned Rama's gaze, probably among them only Nara and Rama who understood the meaning of this gaze, as if these two people were talking from heart to heart through a gaze.
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