Prayer of the Former
50
"I know." Aldi replied by devouring the ice cream in his mouth.
"Your love is still there, but your race is dead." Aldi said right by looking at Sari.
Sari was stunned by the remark of the Regent.
"Ba..how can it be??" murmured inner Sari who did not believe the words of the Regent.
Suddenly there was a romantic Indian music.
Jab se mera dil tera hua
~Because I have lost my heart to you
Pujhko mujhe kya hua
~don't ask what happened to me
Teri baahon mein jeena mujhe
Color hi marr jaana
~Now I must live in your arms or I will die
Instantly the two were silent to each other.
"YAAAHH, LET'S GATHER THE YOUNG MUDI WHO ARE IN DRUNK LOVE." exclaimed the host who mengangetkan both.
Both of them turned to the main stage which now turned sparkling with color lights.
"Yuk. yuk. we go there" exclaimed the young girls with his group of friends.
Sari looks curious.
"Do you want to go there??"
"Would you go there?" Sari asked back.
Aldi looked at his watch.
"Why? do we have to go back??"
"Ah, no. Let's go there" Aldi asked.
Sari smiled. Then Aldi looks to walk first and Sari follows from behind.
The Indian song played so inviting curiosity anyone who heard.
a lot of young people there, they look enthusiastic.
Sari and Aldi entered the crowd.
"Do you dare to express love??" the chatter from Sari's side that sounded was discussing something.
Sari unconsciously eavesdropped.
"Dare, this time I have to be able to shoot. I don't want to lose again with the girl.." said a young girl excitedly.
Sari heard with curiosity, so she ventured to ask the girl beside her.
"Hm, I'm sorry.. What is this??"
The two girls looked at Sari.
"Ah, it's mbak, it's a young event to declare love" replied the long-haired girl with a dimple smile on her face.
"Say love??" sari's birthday wonder.
"Yes, mbak. mbak there are guys in like, can shoot here mbak. exclaimed mbak. if you will get a gift loh, can shoot here mbak, but if it is refused it must be melted into it mbak catfish pond" explained skinny girl with midget hair up.
"Huh??" sari Exclamation.
Aldi heard Sari's voice.
"What's wrong??"
Sari turned to look at Aldi who looked curious about the chatter of her and the two girls.
"Ah, it's nothing." said Sari.
Aldi is back on the main stage.
"Well, isn't he a guy??" guess the long haired girl.
"Not." cut Sari fast.
"Ikh time is not mbak, it's been pepetin mbak continue, like a good guy" whispered the skinny girl.
"Jeez, these children stink fast by saying there is no gourmet" inner route Sari. "what bulletin?? this is the Regent, a parent who must be respected!!" pekik ini Sari.
Sari can only ride a horse.
"Well, no need to linger anymore, just immediately we bring a love fighter who is ready to fight for the victory of his love." the voice brings an event that shifts the focus of Sari and Aldi.
"Love Warrior?? what does that mean??" muttered Aldi with a twitching forehead.
Before long, a teenage boy was seen standing on stage.
The host accompanied the young boy to be in the middle of the stage. Instantly the cheers from one corner of the place sounded.
"Ijal.ijla.." Another boy's boisterous cheer cheered his friend.
"Okay, what's your name??"
"Suprijal's.."
"Lord?"
"15 years.."
"Well, it still stinks.. Okay, who are you going to shoot?? which one??" chirps the host.
At once the atmosphere of the field was a bit quiet.
"Where his name is Adinda" pointed the boy at one corner of the field, and at once the floodlight came looking.
Before long all the views were fixed on the floodlights that were fixed on a responsible girl.
"Okay, bring it here." exclaimed the host.
Instantly the field came back boisterous with cheers of spirit.
"Andinda.adinda.."
But it seems that the girl was embarrassed, so she did not want to join the stage and the event crew gave her a cue.
"You don't want a girl, how is that??" ask the host.
Seen the boy was not discouraged, he quickly grabbed the mic of the host.
The reader of the show was shocked.
"Adinda. please forgive ijal. ijal promise will not cheat again." said Ijal who echoes the area.
The audience also reacted with the words of the boy who still stinks.
Aldi and Sari were also stunned to hear the words of the child yesterday afternoon.
"cheating?? ckckck" decak Sari in disbelief.
"Please Andinda, Ijal dear and love the same Andida.please forgive Ijal, Ijal promise will not cheat again"
But not long heard the sound of screaming children from a distance.
"NO!! I WILL NOT FORGIVE YOU, IJAL, DINDA HATES YOU" shouted the girl loudly.
instantly a rumble was heard as the cheers of the audience applauded in support of Adinda's decision.
"Yeeee, rejected. rejected.denied" exclaimed the audience.
The host grabbed the mic from Ijal which was instantly lethargic.
"Sorry mas Ijal, you have not been lucky." said the host with a smile. And before long two big and muscular men came out from behind the stage and lifted up the light body of Ijal.
Ijal's body is carried to the side of the stage which has a pool.
"Do you want anything?" ask Aldi who is angry.
Before long Ijal's body was thrown into the big pool .
Byarrr..
Instantly a rumbling exclamation was heard again by laughing at the funny thing.
"Yeee, rasain there's no apology for the cheating man" exclaimed a woman beside Sari.
Sari and Aldi reflexed.
Aldi shook his head.
"Truly too late" Aldi joked. This is an inappropriate thing to do, what else the boy was underage. As the head of this area must be in the action of this kind of event, little Aldi who is provoked the attitude of a leader.
After Ijal splashed, the host again attracted the attention of the audience.
"Okay, we continue again.okay this time who will be lucky, we welcome the second participant.please enter.."
Indian music returns to listeners as a young, long-haired woman takes to the stage.
Sari.
"Loh, it's not that the girl he just asked" muttered Sari .
Aldi looked serious waiting for the next surprise.
"Okay, whose name is mbak??"
"Lastri"
"Lord??"
"20 years"
"Ooh, clear nie.. okay mbak want to chat who??" ask the excited host.
"Mas Aldi." replied the girl.
Degs..
Aldi was surprised as well as Sari who reflexively turned to Aldi.
"Me??" reiterate Aldi by pointing to himself.
"Masa?? want to shoot the Regent??" rutu inward Sari. "So anyone know this, Regent??"
"Ooh, Mr. Aldi.. Where are you??" ask the reader of the show.
The young girl aptly pointed towards Aldi and Sari.
The floodlight immediately moved towards the position of Sari and Aldi.
Sari was angry and so was Aldi.
But in fact the floodlight was moved more Kediri Aldi.
A moment of relief was struck when the floodlights moved.
And it turns out that now the searchlight stopped on a man who was wearing a stick.
"Yeah, target's locked.. Is that Aldi's right??" ask the reader of the show to Lastri. Lastri nodded too.
Aldi and Sari also reflexively turned to the man who is now the center of attention.
"OK, lastri for the time and place I welcome" said the host gave a mic to Lastri.
Lastri grabbed with hesitation looks he was nervous with his hand that held his skirt firmly.
"Mas Aldi. I'm sorry if Lastri had to use this way.. Lasts.. Lastri had long kept the flavor on the mas.. Lastri is in love with mas Aldi, please accept this sincere love of Lastri"
Instantly the audience cheered.
"Receive.. accept.receive"
Sari immediately cheered beside Aldi.
"Receive.receive.." exclaimed Sari.
"I'm sorry" the man said as he received the non-cable mic.
Suddenly the visitors were silent.
"Mas just thinks you're a friend.."
"Waaah.." exclaimed the disappointed audience of Lastri's sincere love rejected by mas Aldi.
Sari's face was sad.
"Can't you see Lastri as a woman who deserves to be loved??" ask Pastri from the stage.
Persuaded saris.
"Lastri really loves mas, sincerely without seeing anything short of mas"
The Regent was fixated on hearing the woman's words as if they represented his heart.
"Sorry Lastri" said the stick man and left by handing the mic to the event crew.
The atmosphere turned sad, when he saw the love of 20-year-old girl Lastri was rejected.
Pastri was crying on stage.
Sari's face was sad.
"It's so tight"
Aldi turned to the woman beside him.
Soon the backsound was changed with music representing the feelings of Lastri, Tera Mera Rhista Hai Kaisa-Asshiqui 2.
Then Sari unintentionally turned to Aldi and the gaze of the two met.
"Sir??" exclaim Sari wonder.
However, Aldi's eyes fixed staring at the bead of Sari's eyes
"You?? don't you see me as a man??" ask Aldi unconsciously.
Degs...
Sari heard with a fixation.
Along with the accompanying music that makes the atmosphere more supportive.
Hum Tere Bin Ab Reh Nahi Sakte
Tere Bina Kya Wajood
Hum Tere Bin Ab Reh Nahi Sakte
Tere Bina Kya Wajood
Tujhse Juda Gar Ho Jaayenge's
Khud Se Hi Ho Jaayenge Judaa
Kyunki Tum Hi Ho's
Ab Tum Hi Ho's
Zindagi Ab Tum Hi Ho's
Chain Bhi, Mera Dard Bhi
Aashiqui Ab Tum Hi Ho
But unexpectedly, Aldi's phone shook, and paid his gaze.
Aldi grabbed his phone in his pants pocket.
And the car owner's number is on the phone. Aldi moved away from the crowd to be able to listen to the voice from the phone.
But Sari still did not budge from her astonishment.