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Hi, you.
So, I was home while my school took a rest for a little two days in its very marry mercy schedules because Mr. Cow and Mr. Goat were ready to be killed for our dinner tonight.
So powerful. Well, in the other side, my body was shakin’ all over the day within those two kinds of very big delicious tours, and I was bounding wherever I went, here, here, there, and here, and there, there, and here again, and there oh rock on.
… Tuing tuing Asti picked me up and we went to Ama’s (who also well-known as: Peket). There should be more than four persons who sat in the circle to face their art homework. Arrived there (and of course, our hypothesis was true) so we started to give them announcement, oh, oh, I meant invitation eh I meant, er… hmm… Oh yea, I meant, advertisement. Okay then what’s the result? They didn’t wanna join us. Good choice, good choice bye so after thattt me and my partner in front of the speedometers thought and thought, looked for another pushover and BINGO!!! We decided to gotta someone’s house. Someone who we wanted to be home at that time. Yeah welcome to Giny’s!!!
1st minute. 2nd. Third. And it goes like this, the fourth, the fifth, the minor fall, and the major lift, the baffled king composing hallelujaaahhh… *dankeluarlahwedhusgembel* Knock knock… Anybody’s hooome? Yuu-huu... Spadaaa… Misi bang… Halooo iyaaa apa kabaaar wahhh baiiikkk… Tulatiiit… Shu shu shu. Okay, would be a new year to wait Giny till her out from his brick. Karena… She wasn’t home actually. Honestly it was not that easy to restrain our bloody tears to fell out. Hh. Let’s went home.
At Asti’s finally, and there stood in her garage the THE THREE MUSKETEERS! WOW… No. They’re my pets, hah. Whoops, I meant Asti’s rabbits was mine too ha-ha krik krik absolutely six’s better than five so we waited for one more person again and it was Asti’s doll ha-ha eh eh gak jadi. Dan seketika itu juga… He’s comin.
Well. Sekali berarti, setelah itu mati. Iya kan? Jadi masih bingunglah kita di tempat karena memang ENGGAK TAHU MAU KE MANA. How could—I d k. Jadi we still stuck there for several minutes just to find where would we go to.
Deal. I offered an idea to came back to Ama’s. And we did. We went there and stuck (hellyeahAGAIN) for only to ask the same quest and ME, I helped Ama and the gang to paint their mask and trimatra by the way while my own gang was so confused to decide the destination.
Oh no, finally I heard a deal from them again and guessed what, yeah. I had to stop my activity and followed them went to Kec’s, our another ‘companion’.
Otw there and suddenly we piled up on K’s house whereas he wasn’t home and we had to take a previous to gotta the big road which located before the gates of the housing. The wanted victim was there finally we’d eat some dinner tonight.
No.
Yeah, we went to the workshop he be. Oh yes I had a little story to be told for you. Actually, Kec didn’t want to go anywhere that time, so we went to another place without some new member. But there was a tiny big incident while we arrived on the workshop. I think… It will be more interesting if I tell this one for you in my mother tongue.
Kan pada akhirnya kita sampe juga tuh ke bengkel di mana si Kec lagi ongkang-ongkang dengan najisnya. Nah setegaknya di sana tiba-tiba si Liur melonjak dari motornya menghampiri Kec… Saat itulah terjadi adegan slow motion mode dari Inang dan Malin Kundang yang lama tak berjumpa. Apa? Gak segitunya. Ya gitu deh. Saking kangennya Liur tuh sama Kec, tanpa memikirkan segala yang pernah ada di dunia termasuk segala hukum kimia, biologi, apa lagi fisikanya, dia langsung aja noh ikut ongkang-ongkangan di atas amben yang sebenarnya sudah di luar kapasitasnya untuk menanggung lima orang yang masing-masing dilekati rata-rata sekuintal kalori beserta segala yang terselip di dalamnya *hosh hosh hosh* DAAAN itu pun masih harus di tambah seorang LIUR dengan segala racun yang terkandung dalam liurnya shuuu ck ck ck amben itu pun BRUAKKK jebol, saudara-saudara. Stop! Jangan dibayanginnn!!! Aduuuhhh gak tahu deh waktu itu gimana nasib ibu orong-orong dan seluruh jagat bawah tanah akibat peristiwa Inang dan Malin Kundang. Sontak, si Kec, Liur, kakanya Kec, dan tiga orang lain yang ‘tadinya’ bagai bertahta di atas situ glodakan ke tegalan samping bengkel. Makan tuh encokkk!!! Bonus bonyok, ses…
Shu shu shu.
Ya, and like what I told you on the top, without Kec in the gang we still went away to look for another fun; drunk some juiceee! TARAAA!!! The Juice Shop was closed. Shu… But not just an idea, we finnaly went to Kem’s house. There… Made a noisy afternoon, we rescued the day from the Crowdy Moody Silence’s attack. Yeah, it’s another character again from my rockin’ brain. The Crowdy Moody Silence. Shu shu ;)
3pm.
Huuuaaaaahhh… well, I was home finally.
3.30pm.
After took a very quicky bath (‘quick’ for a Pentium 1 Snail like me), I opened my door for greeting the other three fairies who were gonna shakin the rest of my dayyy. Wang’s e the first to put her bottom on my chair. Then, Cake. Hi cake, you were late. The last, Mega. So, let’s started shakin this evening, fairiesss!!!
… TUNGGU DULU. Sebentar. Sepertinya ada yang ketinggalan untuk diungkapkan. Ternyata, si T-nya gak bisa… Oke deh, akhirnya diputuskanlah untuk nongkrong di markas besar di masa jaya kami berempat dulu; Joglo Manis.
Whoops. Bukan ngiklan lho. Memang di situlah kami banyak menghabiskan waktu tergak penting kami pas kelas 8 dulu. Dan menu yang gak boleh ketinggalan adalah…
Ya, seratus.
French Fries is amust, man. What’s the world saying, huh?
Tareeek maaaaanggg… Eits.
Wait.
Ada bau tidak sedap rupanya. Ban motor si Wangking robohhh! Tidaaaaakkk… Bocor, maksudnya. Yaaah alhasil dia harus nuntun tuh motor senior 200 meter ke depan deh. Tapi tenang, King! Don’t worry, be happy, kamu gak sendiriannn, karena di sini ada kami bertiga yang selalu always. Kita kan peri, masak gitu aja nyerah. Jadi gak sampai di situ, karena pada dasarnya kami memang gakgampangnyerah, akhirnya kami lanjut ke Joglo Manis (dengan formasi baru; Wangking sama si Cake akibat motornya dititipin ke tukang tambal ban) yang sama sekali gak menjoglo dan sama sekali gak manis kalau anda cukup keren untuk mencoba mengunyahnya. Coba deh sekali-sekali.
Eh, ngomong-ngomong… Tahu gak sih, tempat yang dari tadi kita bicarain perihal manis atau enggaknya itu tutup lho. Jadi kita musti pindah ke Banyyyu Bening, yang kacaunya tutup juga, JJJADIII… Njagung deh. Njagung, yuk? Njagung kan... Njagung dong.
Dan... Sempurnalah hari ini.
Jadi endingnya, di situ kita tertangkap basah malah ngobrolin apa pun yang bisa dan sempet buat diobrolin. APA PUN. Ya, Walau bisa dibilang bukan sepenuhnya ‘ngobrolin’ tapi lebih ke ‘membicarakan’ ganjelan-ganjelan yang sudah lama melanda. Tapi udah lama banget rasanya kita ngumpul-ngumpul kayak gini. Inget postingan real-rave-mare-tale? Itulah yang diri ini maksudkan dengan terakhir kami ngumpul bareng. It was like a miracle when knew that after wrote about my wish to get 'together' time with them again, I got it. Got what I want. They returns! Oh how i miss us *hiks hiks*
I knew that the sky wasn't same again. I knew there was no stars tonight like six month ago. But our friendship's never dead. Like always, we'll be the riot dreamers ever.
Hope it would not be the last.
Mungkin mereka tak menyadari saat sorot mata ini tajam menerawang ruang dan waktu ke masa itu, ketika langit bercerita, dan angin menyenandungkan gumaman merdu... Mungkin mereka tak tahu aku di sini merasa ada karena mereka ada. Mungkin mereka tak pernah menegrti akan arti dari kisah seorang penyihir buta. Namun mereka selalu memahami makna dari mantra-mantra ajaib sang Peri;
Aku, kalian, dan malam ini.
Bersama riuhnya lampu kota, menebal dalam bayang abadi.
Oh looked out!!!
I'm smiling ;)
7pm.
Waktunya pulaaaaanggg,
shuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu…
...
Well, at last.
This shakin’ day was really really rockin’ me on ;)
Huh, hallelujah.
