
Kebaya blue dongker selected Ica as her outfit to attend the farewell event. Using his mother's heels, he was escorted to school by Bang Riski.
"Gue said what, too, so complicated ! loe misfortune, pake mewek again as a friend ! why, cut off loe guy ?!" nagging his brother while driving Ica to the front of the school gate. A modern-impressed embrace was pinned on his head, Ica's mother can indeed decorate, because she had once taken a salon course.
"Yes, you have not to say ngomel rich mother, noisy mother ! ntar picked me up again, "the lipstick smeared pursed, fortunately the show has not started.
"Telfon only ! huhhhhh has a chick adek malesnya naudzubillah !" his scolding and passed after the back of his hand on Ica's kiss.
Ica joined in with another friend.
"Where's kara? " ask Ica.
"Icaa !!! you are so beautiful !" exclaiming Vanya, Amel and Ayu embrace.
The school was made like a place of worship.
"The way in the room, make it a student representative who will graduate, I'm a guest invitation also given to alumni yes ?" ask Amel.
"Yes, that means there's a Milo cs right ?" ask Vanya.
"There was, the previous generation also had !" answer Ayu. The atmosphere was crowded, but Ica felt lonely, Jihad was not here, honestly half her heart went, tasteless !!
The event has begun, the students, performers, and invited guests along with the committees and donors have occupied their seats.
"How can you be in Dalem, Mil ?" ask Raka.
"Yes, "
The Headmaster gave a word of his greeting and also his message to the students who had graduated. The performance banquet of the art of the exkul is very thick with Indonesian customs.
"As a symbol, the release of class XII this year we call outstanding students and students as representatives for the submission of certificates and graduation diplomas, " said the host.
"Please on the committee, Mr. Braja Dana Aditama S.E to take to the stage as a representative of the committee, and the principal's father !" from the host. Milo's father looked gallant forward.
"This is the best graduate of the year Caramel Violin Paramitha from class XII IPA and Restu Narendra from XII IPS !!!" applause accompanied the two best graduates of this school.
Tap.tap...
Step wedges come from the back, beautiful and beautiful bun emblazoned with butterfly ornaments behind her elsanya bun. Peach-colored modern kebaya makes Kara look stunning, accompanied by Restu as her companion. Thin makeup like a newly blooming country girl in her bud smiles blushing at every pair of looking eyes.
Kara's mother and father can hardly stem the tide of seeing her beloved son make them both proud. Milo smiled broadly, seeing the idol forward, just holding his hand on Restu's arm made Milo want to point the tip of the weapon at Restu.
Arial laughed gigglingly with Erwan looking at the jealous-stricken Milo.
"What a beautiful man !!" whispered his friend.
Kara went on stage and smilingly received her graduation diploma and certificate, om Braja draped her a medal.
"Beautiful ghost candidate, proud papah Caramel, " whispered om Braja as Kara bowed before him.
"My pleasure, " replied Kara laughing with om Braja on stage, clearly visible their closeness.
Om Braja gave a word two broken for the graduates and the school he had attended. But seriously, this man always has unexpected events.
"For Caramel, thank you very much. In the last 3 years so many schools get awards and charters from various parties because of their participation in the field of education, with it the accreditation and credibility of the school is getting better, in the eyes of all parties. So the award in the form of an overseas scholarship is worth ananda get," Kara just nodded while throwing a graceful smile.
"If om is young, om is definitely chasing Kara, will om get rid of young men out there, if you can invite Kara to marry young !" his clumsiness made the invited guests laugh, not expecting this businessman is good at joking when he looks cold like his son.
"Thank you to Mr. Braja, my candidate who did not become.." replied Kara's joke, again the guests laughed. Kara gave a short speech on stage and a farewell speech to her friend, once the atmosphere became a day. After Kara finished getting off the stage, not caring about the formal atmosphere, her classmates greeted the class star with tears, knowing that this earthy and lonely girl would go far, far away, they embrace with a whim, Kara never stingy article of science, maybe without Kara they are always confused if doing pr, just remember them if every morning, Kara's book will be hunted, Kara, then they lined up copying their duties in the classroom until outside the classroom. If the test then Kara's phone will vibrate every second. When they are for Kara and Ica always present with their jokes. If there is a shortage, they will share whether it is food, pocket money or duty.
"Don't tell me why, "
"Ra, when are you leaving ?" askthem.
"Lusa, " answered the girl crying.
A student of his class brought a party popper, and shot it over all of them.
" Duarrr !!!"
"Duarr !!!" scattering of blink paper rained down on them.
"Cleathermm...Flushmm !!!"
"Eeehhhh..wait a wait !!! you all have the heart, I've dandan from this dawn !" sewot Kara as her friend was about to water her with water and flour like a birthday person.
The formal event ended, now only entertainment.
Like they do not want to part, they continue to be together in a beloved class.
"Ekhemmm !" deheman Milo surprised those who were reminiscing about school days, as if they had just entered as juniors at this school yesterday, and today they are officially alumni.
"May Minjem Kara berent ?!" ask Milo.
"By you, take it !" another said, while Ica.he did not allow Kara to be taken by Milo.
Ica jerked her heels to the floor,
"My part dong ka Mil, tomorrow will Kara will be the same loe continue, just now until tomorrow Kara is the same me ! loe tega, Jihad the same me, do not want to pursue it, sure I cake !" mewek Ica's.
"Loe is so expensive to sell, nyesel kan loe now !"
"You don't have to be alone, you two are beautiful, you have a beautiful smile !" pinta Milo's.
Milo reached into his phone and took a photo of the two, then added Ayu. Milo sends it to Jihad already in London there. At the request of Jihad.
There was a line of smiles on the man's face, now he was ready to rest, because it was already night.
"Loe beautiful Ca, "the gum.
"Sugar baby I'm rich to want a marriage, "when Jihad scroll photos sent Milo to him, starting from Ayu who frowns, and Kara who is arguing with Ica.
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