Mysterious Gus
#41. One Day With GREXDA
..."They're treating my misses on you. Did you miss me there too? So, should I miss you?"...
...Phishas...
After all the dishes were washed, the group of people gathered on the terrace of the headquarters, preparing to carry out the agenda that had been made.
Fisha saw many boxes that she believed were food. Fisha guessed, maybe their first agenda today was to distribute food.
"As you can see, the rice box. Yaps, our first agenda is to share food," Dylan opened his voice.
"We will travel around Jakarta while sharing 500 lunch boxes. Lo mind?" This time Joseph spoke.
"Don't mind,"
"You girls ride in the car, Akhyar's driving,"
Fisha shook her head with Afnan's words, "I'm the one who drives" said Fisha.
"Lo can drive?"
"could. Before we begin this one-day agenda, let's pray according to each other's beliefs!" As per the decree of Phisha, they all simultaneously lowered their heads to pray. There are those whose hands are stirring and also grasping each other, GREXDA is not all Muslim.
"Done!" Fisha ended her prayer session and received the key handed over by Afnan.
Each motorcycle had two passengers and carried ten boxes of rice. Unlike the one in the car, there are 40 boxes of rice located in the trunk. The entire rice box had to run out, Fisha said.
"LET'S GO, GREXDA! WE SHOOK THE STREETS THIS MORNING!!" Call Afnan who is the front position, do not forget that he is the representative of Farel.
"LET'S GO!!"
The sound of motorbikes began to fill the streets. His voice is quite noisy according to the number of many. Many riders were out when they crossed. Especially if it was the young men who saw the flag of GREXDA emblem held by Akhyar and five other members.
"Crazy! This is what we really call a road of uproar," Nia said enthusiastically, she sat next to Fisha who was driving, while Monika and Zira sat in the back.
"All in love no way, tuh?!" Kekeh Monika's.
"GUESS UP!" The only words Zira could say were those.
Fisha smiled faintly at their reaction to the streets that were now only crowded by them. The net also sees a lot of people recording them.
"Where do we stop sharing this?" Ask Fisha.
"In every red light equals the base of the ojek," explained Monika.
"Oh, in front there is a red light, sister," said Zira who was reciprocated thumbs up by Fisha.
"If there is a street sweeper, a scavenger, a rickshawman, it must also be loved" Fisha said.
Fifteen minutes into their walk, they were stopped by a red light. Some of them immediately got off their bikes and handed out food boxes to buskers, newspaper sellers, and silver men or the like.
Fisha circulated her gaze at the sight. Her net also accidentally saw a middle-aged man sitting quite far away from them.
Without a second thought, Fisha got out of the car and grabbed two boxes of rice. His feet carried him towards the old grandfather who was only able to see them from a distance.
"Assalamu'alaikum," greeted Fisha with a sweet smile.
"Wa'alaikumussalam," the old man smiled back at Fisha.
"Grandfather, this is Fisha and there's food. Hopefully useful," Fisha handed over the two food boxes, making the grandfather's smile even brighter.
"Thank you, thank you, son,"
"Together, Grandpa. Grandpa sells tissue, huh?" Fisha asked as she looked at the box containing tissue and several bottles of drinks.
"Yes, Son. Grandpa's old, this is the only job Grandpa can do,"
Fisha nodded still with a smile on her lips.
"SHA! BUY ME TISSUE!" The sound of Nia's cry made Fisha turn her head and give her thumbs up.
"Fisha buys all tissues for the same drink, cake,"
"Lohs?! Temen you just asked for tissue?" Wonder of grandfather.
"Make Temen and Fisha's sister, Kek. They're gonna need the same tissue to drink,"
"Oh, yeah, Grandpa wrap it up,"
"How much in total, Cake?" Fisha asked after receiving two black plastic bags.
"150 grand, son," Fisha nodded and took three pieces of red money from her purse.
"Make Grandpa need, hopefully useful,"
"It's mostly,"
"No papa, Cake,"
"SISTER, COME! THE LIGHTS WERE IJO FROM EARLIER! THE STREETS ARE JAMMED BECAUSE OF US,"
Zira's cry makes Fisha stand up, "Fisha farewell, Kek. Assalamu'alaikum," without waiting for an answer from the old man, Fisha immediately passed towards his car. He felt guilty about making the streets standstill.
After cupping their hands and saying sorry with a mouth movement, Fisha immediately got into the car and continued their journey around the city of Jakarta.
"Lo really bought a lot of tissue," commented Nia.
The activity of distributing their food ended when the day entered the prayer time. The rice box was gone. Now they will perform the prayer of the Zuhr in one of the mosques they passed.
"We prayed for lunch. After lunch we go to the craft place," said Afnan when they were standing neatly at the holy boundary of the mosque.
"WOKES,"
"To the craft place?" Ask Fisha to Monika.
"Ho'oh, Dylan's idea," explained Monika who again only answered a nod by Fisha.
Skip-take
At eight in the evening, right after prayers and dinner, GREXDA children lined up neatly in front of a catfish tent. They carry speakers, a mic, a guitar and a box. They will hold an impromptu concert after asking permission from the catfish pecel seller.
The excitement they create certainly invites the attention of many people. The camera has also been covering them a lot.
Fisha sat on the bench that had been borrowed by Dylan on the catfish pecel seller, her hand was holding a mic, on her right was Afnan who held a guitar and on her left was Akhyar who was sitting in a box, ready to play.
"Hallo! Good night everyone!" Fisha starts to open their impromptu concert show.
"NIGHT!" Reply to the audience.
"Tonight we'll have an impromptu concert. May you all enjoy ONE DAY CONCERT WITH GREXDA!"
The guitar began to be picked by Afnan, creating beautiful tones. So did Akhyar who began to hit his box slowly.
Where you are not here
Where you're going is not here
He said to go away for a while it was a long time
You know, I was waiting for you
Fisha began to make a sound, singing a song that had initially been guessed that the song was very sad. Especially when looking at the face of the girl, it looks very sedentary.
Don't go away again
I don't want to be alone
Just stay with me for a second
So that I don't get lonely
The audience followed Fisha singing. Especially when he saw the girl's eyes give off a clear liquid that must have been tears.
He said to go away for a while it was a long time
You know, I was waiting for you
Don't keep promises
I don't want you to lie
Just stay with me for a second
So that I don't get lonely
Don't go away again
I don't want to be alone
Just stay with me for a second
So that I don't get lonely
The sound of a standing ovation was heard as a gift from the good voice of Fisha. Fisha smiled as she wiped her tears with the tissue given by Akhyar. The song she sang really represented her current feelings.
The impromptu concert show runs until night time shows ten o'clock. Fisha decided to end their activities. Tonight he will stay at the residence of Pramayudha, according to Raima's orders.
"Thank you for tonight. I will never forget tonight. Thanks for accepting me too. I hope you are happy today as well, as I am," Fisha said as they gathered inside the tent.
"We should say thank you because we have free time for us. We're also happy for today,"
"I'm home now, Dad? Abah Sama Umma must have been waiting. What else is Nia the same Zira,"
"That's a big shot?" Akhyar Protest.
"We've spent the whole day, Yar. Fisha and the others need a break. There is still time sometime," Adam said wisely, making Akhyar and the others nod their heads.
Fisha smiled, "You guys are also resting. Good night everyone, assalamu'alaikum,"
"Night too, Sha. Wa'alaikumussalam,"
"Be careful, Nan!" Dylan's message to Afnan, who is in charge of bringing the girls home.
"Hm," Afnan immediately followed the four girls into the car. Zira sat next to him, Fisha, Nia and Monika in the backseat. After they sat down comfortably, Afnan immediately drove forward after clawing three times.
Tbc...
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