The Match From GC
Good Bye White Ash

Freya and her friends were sitting in a basketball court after they had previously done doodling and free drawing but not on canvas or picture books, but on the clothes of their pride that they will no longer wear. That ash-white uniform is now turning into a multi-colour, and they're on with it all. Not only were the uniforms targeted by the artwork depicting their excitement, Freya's long black hair was now turning colorful due to being exposed to various colored pilok spray. “It looks like back from here I have to go directly to the salon nih.” He said while combing his hair with his hands.

Now his eyes skated on the school he was about to leave. The school with a building that is so sturdy, equipped with infrastructure that accompanies him to gain knowledge so far he will soon leave. Teachers from a good start, chatty, hilarious even those who make sleepy will surely be missed. Wrestling with a thick book, calculator and type x that is thrown here will not be repeated. The moments of truancy to the canteen when lessons become the spice of those times.

Three years did not seem to pass by. It feels like just yesterday he set foot in this place in his blue white uniform and then lined up in the field with other new students to follow the orientation period of new students. Listening to the speech of the upperclassman at that time made his heart pound. But thousands of affection his feelings were never revealed because of the prohibition of his mother to date. It used to feel like I wanted to graduate from this place quickly. But now that the time has come to leave this school why does it feel so heavy? The white-and-grey times that people say are the most pleasant times seem to be true.

“Ngga thought I was three years kok kaga feel well.” He said to Miya who was cool to capture their moment with her cellphone.

Miya stopped her activities and kept her phone in her pocket, “Iya felt very tight well. And soon you're a bini man hahaha.” Ledek.

“Eh yes I am inget Mi.”

“Inget what?”

“Photoin school me.” Freya handed her phone and then got up from her seat. Standing among his friends who are still busy doodling. The girl as usual knocks the symbol love with her finger, “Yang nik Mi, beware if kaga nifty means the one that I took pictures not the object.” Freya Seru.

Miya received Freya's phone and took a photo of her best friend.”one two three.” Czechkekrek. “Udah nih.” Freya sat down next to Miya and saw Miya's shots.

“Good nih.” He then sent the picture to Arka.

[Bang Ar today I graduated. I graduated this.] Freya

[Yes, congratulations on your graduation Dek.] Arcs

[Abang so will you come to my farewell? The show is next week.] Freya

[Yes. All your future in-laws will be there too.]

[Padalaah mah do not bother Bang, enough Aja.] Freya

[Have you forgotten what? Kan adikgue also schools there, and next week also farewells equally rich you.] Arcs

Freya immediately patted his eel after reading the last message from Arka. “Aw hurts.” Her speech. He cursed himself who even forgot his sister-in-law's candidate also went to school in the same place as himself.

“Why the hell are you?” wonder Miya saw the behavior of her best friend. Miya was without hesitation to see the contents of Freya's chat with Arka, because there were no more secrets between them. It was the best friend forever.

“Crazy. Which one's his son? buruan tell me!” Said Miya after reading the chat on Freya's phone.

Freya turned to the side to find her friend who was surprised . “Gue does not know Mi.”

“What?”

“Iya at that time I had asked the same Aunt Mira but not yet answered even already cut aja same event fiancee who at that time was a sloth. I keep forgetting and just want to now read Bang Ar chat. Who is my sister-in-law Mi?”

“Yes where I know lah.” Answer Miya. “Why do you ask your fiancee lu.” Miya gave advice.

“Ok kaga. Let alone anyways also want this farewell. I just hope my brother-in-law is not from accounting school. From other majors aja.”

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The day before the farewell event Freya accompanied Miya to the salon for treatment. Si Miya wants to look beautiful she said fitting farewell later. The two girls walked into one of the salons inside the biggest mall of their city. After before they went around here and there to buy the clothes they would wear.

“Mbak I want in facials continue in the mask as well. Anyway make my face this so super glowing.” Tell Miya to the salon employee.

After about an hour of staying at the salon, the two went to one of the food courts to eat before returning home.

The farewell day arrives. This morning Freya was ready with after the modern kebaya pink and subordinate batik matching the results of her choice with Miya yesterday. Actually, the clothes are not appropriate to be called kebaya because it is more similar to the modified Korean hanbook clothes and so it looks like a little kebaya by adjusting his subordinates using batik cloth. Her long hair in a simple midget of Korean drama and let her bangs cover her forehead. Apply the lip tint of her favorite strawberry flavor and a little blush on her cheeks. Beautiful but still natural.

Freya and her parents were already in front of the hall where the farewell event would be held. Freya circulated her gaze looking for the girl wearing the same clothes as her. Miya soon comes to him with her parents.

“Where is your male candidate? So come right?” Miya looks around looking for the figure of her best friend's future husband who looks like Cha Eun Wo.

“It's not coming yet. We just entered the event already want to start.”

The farewell event went on with great fanfare. The welcome from the headmaster to a word from their underclassmen was able to make them moved. Until the last event was most tearful when representatives of graduating students performing a song sheila on seven entitled a classic story, managed to juggle the atmosphere in the hall became haru.

Until the farewell ceremony is over Freya has not seen Arka. Freya has met Mira and Bayu. “Tante what Bang Arka not coming here?” Ask Freya.

“Arka come with me dear, she is in-.” Not finished Mira said Freya had gone away because it was pulled by Miya. “The Freya Pinjem bertar ya Tan, We want photos.” Shouted Miya while moving away from them with Freya.

Freya perpetuates the moment of his farewell with classmates even sejurannya. Do not forget to take pictures with their teachers. Finished with the photo activities Ardi invited Freya to meet his family. “Gue can also join Ardi?” Miya Pinta. “Oke kuy hau lah.” Answer Ardi.

Ardi, Freya and Miya walk together as they laugh occasionally towards the parking lot where Ardi's parents are waiting. From a distance Freya can see Bayu, Mira and Bang Arka are also in the parking lot.

They're getting closer to the parking lot. Somehow Freya's heart suddenly dig-degan find they are getting closer to the Arka family. “This is impossible.” His mind upon finding them ceases before the house of Arka.

“Mama knows this cement Ardi.” Ardi said to Mira.

Freya and Miya immediately stood where they stood without saying a word, both like music paused by the player. Suddenly quiet just like that.

Mira approaches Freya who is still without dumbstruck. “Sayang.” Call her. “You're okay, right?” he said it while he was brushing Freya's hair.

This time it was Ardi's turn to be confused. How could her mother have known Freya. “Mama has met Freya?”

“Sure, this is the future ghost of Mama.” Answer Mira lightly.

Ardi was surprised. He looked at his brother who was just smiling at him. “What? Ghost candidates? Then what was my mom trying to make to the sister's fiancee's show to Freya's house? Gosh.” His inner.

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