KaJo Taka LaNa(If the Matchmaker Won't Run There)
You can!
"Sa.ltu.. Du.. Ti.ga.. Em.pat.."
There was the sound of a count from each of the mouths of students who were practicing dancing in the big pendopo. They independently immediately formed a group to prepare for a show. The information has been announced directly by the chairperson of the student association of the performing arts faculty, dance program. Each student is required to demonstrate dance skills in order to orientation campus introductions to new students.
Naomi's a little nervous. Not afraid of not being able to, but he is a little inferior to his abilities. Moreover, he saw all who practiced there seemed to be showing traditional dances from their respective regions. There are dances from Aceh, Lampung, Bali, Bandung, Surabaya, Tarakan, Yogya, Jakarta, even from Sumbawa and Papua were prepared by students there. Anye and Imelda seem to have joined Aceh dance group. Desi has also chosen to join the sundanese dance group.
While Naomi is less deeply immersed in her own traditional dance. During this time he preferred modern dance, pop dance. Feeling a little less confident eventually. He is still frowning waiting for other friends who have not been part of forming a group.
"Hi, have you got a group yet?" Greet a woman. Naomi was flabbergasted, seeing the woman in front of her was so beautiful. Tall, white, long black hair wavy and of course he looks fashionable with a cardigan strangle of a troso woven fabric. It looks ethnic and elegant
The man then moved his hand to the left and to the right in front of Naomi's face. Naomi was jolted, startled immediately aware of the daydream. She smiled ashamed of herself.
"Yes, how's mbak? What was it?" Naomi tries to get rid of her nervousness.
"Known, I'm Memey from Kaltim. Did you get a group to stage later? Can I join you?" Asked the woman who claimed to be named Memey was friendly.
"Oh, yeah. I am Naomi, the son of the Babylonian archipelago. I also happen to not have a group. Confused from earlier see the children here have been busy forming their own group. Good thing, we brought you what dance?" Naomi smiled confusedly scratching her non-itchy head.
"Well, there it is.. The same we mean. Equally confused to bring what dance. Haha"
"What are your basics? I'm a little unclear. hahha likes pop dancing. K-pop is fine too. But klo asked about dance traditions, kind of glittering. Hahaha. for not understanding it so much."
Naomi tried to explain. It is admitted that he actually does not understand it even can be said to be blind to the traditions of his own region. Knowing that there is a special dance art school in Indonesia, he was amazed. Because for the outside of the island of Java as in Sumatra, the art of dance does not seem familiar and is still less desirable. Art seems to have no good future for the views of the people there.
"Ah, fits! I also do not understand the tradition and do not want to be pretentious to make it up. Ntar was so disodorin many questions from seniors about the dance, we are confused about what we want to say." Memey responded with pleasure.
It turned out that some people who were standing not far from them had heard the chat plan of modern dance. They immediately swarmed Memey and Naomi. About 7 people who finally agreed to directly practice choreography together in the corner of the pendopo. Without taking a long time, an hour later they finally finished practicing. Just waiting for the performance session to start after the afternoon break.
Memey took the initiative to invite all his group friends to lunch in the cafeteria. But Naomi refused, because the location of the canteen is a bit far behind the campus. He was worried that they would be late and miss the show. Finally they agreed to eat on the outskirts not far from the pendopo, which is usually already there is a carpenters nangkring cart illegally there.
After eating with a long meatball queue. Naomi and friends finally manage to eat with a short time. Indeed, the basis of his name is senior brother, always making an impromptu schedule to prank junior sisters. In the beginning of the agreement, the performance will start at 2 pm. But sure enough, Naomi's worries come true. Fortunately they are compact and sprightly. Eating in moderation and in a place close to the main pendopo, where the implementation of the show of the introduction of new students will be held.
Naomi's heart was pounding. He's really nervous. This was the first time he played with such a short training time. Memey realized it was finally opening his voice.
"You why? Nervous huh? I'm ordinary, consider again dikerjain brother level doang. Must be excited even though I feel the same way. Haha." Memey's laughter was trying to melt the atmosphere. Naomi chuckled with laughter, as she occasionally clenched and put her hands together in front of her mouth. Sometimes it is blown so strong that the nervousness is slightly reduced.
Suddenly the sound of a cell phone rang from behind Naomi's bag of straps. Immediately check who called him when he was in a stressful situation like this. It turned out that Body Guard Tamvan was again the one who called out with a video call.
"Aaaaiihhh... What else is this guy. Don't know the atmosphere is so precarious, duuhhh..." Naomi grumbled in her heart. On the fourth ring deliberately the call he just received.
"Iyaaaaa. again prepare nih bentar again want to stage."
"So I'm a nuisance? It's closed if that's the phone."
"Yee. Yes, it hasn't started yet either. We can still talk for a while. Cake who missed a long time did not call, diiiiih...." Naomi sneers teasingly.
"Emang kangen's. I want to see your mouth komat kamit mbah dukun if again vicall." Barra chuckled then smiled sweetly. So Naomi slightly forgot that her nervousness had half started to decrease.
"Diiihhh.. if I mbah shaman, it means you have to be more careful and vigilant, sis. Hahahha.." replied Naomi perfunctorily.
While doing vicall , he polished his face with powder so as not to look greasy. Pairing lipcream on her tiny lips with ombre style ala korean style. Thicken the eyebrow carving and do not forget to put cream blush on blush on blush on the face. Everything Naomi did seemed to flow without thinking about the shame with whom she was talking.
"Why is his lipstick color so like a hot guy in that?" Ask Barra plain. Naomi laughed at the question.
"Yes prefer to use this model, let kayak korea so." Naomi answered while turning her lips to the left in turn. Barra laughed, shook her head and rubbed her face. As if unable to linger seeing Naomi's subtlety from the phone screen. Afraid of being completely hypnotized by a small woman who has grown up.
The sound of the execution committee's instructions from the loudspeaker had sounded so loud, calling all the new students of the performance participants. Naomi seemed ready and forgot the nervousness that had been present. It was thanks to his brief chat with Barra.
Barra was very enthusiastic to respond with cool every chat that Naomi threw. Makes Naomi feel comfortable and nothing to be ashamed of. Because the long distance that makes Naomi so more courageous if you have to talk let alone tease give a joke to Barra. Try if they are close. Maybe Naomi can only say "ehemmm" or even not at all Naomi makes a sound.
10 Minutes later, the phone call ended. Naomi is getting ready with her new group of friends. Memey seemed to be smiling to himself as he looked at Naomi. So wonder, why is Memey like that?
"What the hell is Mey, smiling like that?" Naomi began to blush in embarrassment as she continued to be noticed.
"Cie.cie, who abis given the same spirit of his girlfriend, has not been nervous anymore. Hahaha.." seduce Memey. The other friends laugh and tease Naomi.
"That's not a girlfriend, what the heck. temen it.. temen!" Naomi blushed in embarrassment as she formed two finger swears, swearing.
"You know, shame everything. It's also okay, it's good even to support the spirit you learn." Followed by other friends.
Naomi was getting embarrassed. But the fact is now it is true that he is no longer nervous in the slightest to start the stage. I don't know why Naomi didn't think too much. He is more focused on calculating the duration of each performance until the time their group will perform. I can't wait for Naomi to wait her turn. Apparently after being drawn, they get the fourth participant sequence number. That means, they will perform in fourth place, still including the initial order.
Naomi immediately took her phone and opened her front camera while instructing her group mates to pose together.
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"Babysk!!!"
Really like a photo of their girl group posing. It is not so difficult for them to set the style. This is the first time they have joined a team. Without a lot of cue, click right away, they match!
Installed by Naomi the photo in whatsapp story and medsosnya account. Without waiting for a long time, there was immediately a reply message from the story. A photo of the man in full uniform, with the right hand position clenching the sign gave encouragement to Naomi.
"You can! The spirit!" That's how the message caption reads.
Duhhhh....
But after careful attention, the man also turned out to be quite decent.
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