
...PoV Authors...
They arrived at the event site. Before entering the party hall, Syahdu paused briefly at the door to catch his breath. The soft music and the voices of the people from inside made him nervous. Especially from the outside, this building is very luxurious. It is very clear that this building is filled with classy people.
"Inget, you gotta stay on my deck. If anyone is making you acquaintance or giving drinks, do not want and do not accept."
Syahdu nodded. After all, he did not know anything about high-class parties.
Arga clasped Syahdu's hand without hesitation, pulling him inside. Syahdu was a little surprised by what Arga did. He never held hands with a man other than Wicak. But Arga grasped it as if they were a couple.
Syahdu could feel the eyes of several people looking at him. Some greeted Arga casually.
Arga stopped in a group of circles consisting of several pairs of people.
"Weeee, Arga here, tumben take the coupler."
They hugged briefly as a greeting, and that Arga did to all the men in the circle.
"Where, not good?" Tanya Arga shifted the topic.
"Current, dong. Nyesel you're not coming."
"The front comes with dong, Ga. No you, no fun."
Arga laughed, then they continued the conversation without involving their partners.
Syahdu looked around. The room was extremely luxurious with crystal lights on it. The clothes of the people there also look classy and certainly expensive.
He praised in his heart, feeling a little lucky to be able to enter into this luxurious building. He used to see it only in movies. It never even occurred to her mind to get into an event like this.
"The show will begin soon. We have a game like last year, so no one can resist, yeah."
The man went straight to the stage as the Master of Ceremony. His arrival on stage was greeted by others. He seems to be quite famous in school.
"What is this way?" Shahdu whispers to Arga.
"Reuni my Junior High." Reply Arga with a whisper also in the ear of Syahdu.
Syahdu. Incredibly, his mind. A reunion is like this. Where is Arga school? No sign or anything like that. But surely Arga school is an elite school.
Syahdu began to be uncomfortable with Arga's hand grip that was not also released.
Syahdu tapped Arga's shoulder with his index finger.
"Can it come off, right?"
Arga looked at him for a while, then turned him again to the MC who was talking regardless of Syahdu.
"I-I'm going to the toilet." Syahdu gave a reason so that his hand could be removed Arga.
Arga even pulled Syahdu away towards the corner of the room.
"Eh, where are you going?" Ask Syahdu.
"Say I'm going to the toilet."
Jesus, Syahdu can not reason otherwise because Arga does not seem to want to take off.
"Let's in there. I'm waiting."
Syahdu sighed, then just entered even though he actually had no intention to really go to the toilet. He washes his hands to make them look wet.
"Arga came along, didn't she?"
Syahdu was silent for a moment when he heard the voice of a woman from the room.
"look. He's never been absent."
The conversation of two other people in the room made Syahdu quite curious about who the woman was. Maybe Arga's girlfriend used to be in Junior High?
"Yes, right? He's a couple, isn't he?"
Syahdu hurriedly entered into an empty room when he heard the key open.
"Normally, though. Anyway why the hell, Arga also does not ogled elo sampe now."
One more door opened. The sound of a tap in the sink is heard.
"Enak aja lo. My message is often exchanged with him. But he did it only once, who didn't want to date."
Syahdu observes, it seems that the woman has liked Arga since Junior High. Before long, he came out when the voices of the two people were no longer heard. Actually he was only afraid that his face would be recognized, because one of the women liked Arga. It could be bad until he sees Arga with another woman.
If according to the stories in the films that portray the story of the rich, women who have a high class will not accept if the struggle with low-class women. He will do everything he can to destroy the woman. Wih, horrified.
"Arga, where are you going? College where is it now?"
Arga glanced at the toilet where Syahdu had entered.
"Yesterday was my birthday, you why didn't you come.."
"Busy." He answered, glancing back towards the toilet.
"So you're inside someone else, aren't you?" Arga asked and the two women shook their heads.
Arga went straight into the toilet, checked the cubicles one by one and was irritated when no one was inside.
"Arga, who are you looking for?"
Arga did not answer, he immediately looked for a female figure whose face he had so clearly memorized.
Suddenly the lights dimmed, only the floodlights moved on the stage.
"Heyoo, go to the game you've been waiting for!!"
"Yeeeaa" sounded the festive cheers from the people.
"Gue will make 3 choices for the elect. First, the entertainment for all of us. Second, express your feelings in front of everyone, want it love, hate, anything and you have to be honest about it. Finally, take your partner for a dance."
Everyone cheered the game they were about to play. Syahdu was already standing at the end of the room, watching the event from afar. He deliberately chose an invisible place because he did not know anyone there. He also could no longer see Arga due to the rather dark room.
"Well, it's not uncommon to be a CLBK place."
"That's really. I can't wait for him haha."
Syahdu was silent in his place, just listening to the conversation of the people not far in front of him.
"Let's Staaarttt!!"
The floodlights started to run around. People are also making noise. Some jumped a little to be elected. Some are hiding, afraid to be pointed by the white light.
Arga walked around, looking for Syahdu who disappeared somewhere.
"Argha. Hey, Arga, right? How are you?? Long time no see." Say hello to a woman.
"good. Sorry I'm in a hurry."
Arga walked over again. The dim room made it quite difficult to find Syahdu.
THE TRUCK!!
The lights stop at the corner of the room. The boisterous voice of the people sounded when a woman was highlighted.
"Well, who is that?"
"Gue is also unfamiliar. Alumnus couple, kali."
Arga turned to the lights. His eyes squinted at the person who was highlighted a bit away from him.
"Shahdu" he said and immediately approached towards him.
"Hiyaaa. congratulations to the highlighted."
Someone came to give a mic to the gawking Syahdu, not understanding what happened. Though he was already cornered, even highlighted.
"Please choose 1 to three. Wanna which one? Uh, acquaintance first dong. What is his name and what force. If you are a couple, no problem. You can directly choose. It's mandatory, yes. Let me help you clear it up again. First..."
Syahdu is already dag-dig-dug first. It felt very sorry that he broke away from Arga. Damn it, her heart.
"So, which one?"
Syahdu has no way. To finish quickly, he chose.
"One."
A loud applause sounded.
"Well, entertainment, yeah. Do you want to sing?"
Syahdu nodded and he was immediately welcome to take the stage.
Arga sighed, it felt strange if he directly pulled Syahdu. The girl's face looked nervous.
Sally stood on the stage. He was a little calm when from above was not so visible the faces of the people below.
He closed his eyes briefly to neutralize his heart and within seconds, many pairs of eyes were amazed at what the girl was giving.