
"See you tomorrow!" It was Gibran after his car stopped right in front of the gate of the Queen's mansion.
"See you tomorrow?" Removed Queen.
"Then? don't you want to see me tomorrow?"
"Where are you going tomorrow?"
"Dating!"
"What?"
" Yes down, wait? do you think our relationship is still a friend? hey,,,! isn't our relationship now dating?" Obviously Gibran who now turned to staring focus towards the Queen.
"Since when? have you ever expressed your feelings to me?" Ask Queen.
"What do you think is the relationship between the two of us? you still think I'm just a classmate? your ex-girlfriend's friend? or what?"
"Then do I have to claim you as my girlfriend while you yourself never say anything to me? should I first express my feelings? how do you want me? do you also want to hang me as Bara used to do, close without clarity of stastus. I'm tired of Gibran, I'm tired of acting unilaterally, in the end it's just me who's in love."
"Queen...." Gibran said slowly.
Gibran understood the balance of what the Queen felt, and he also realized that from the beginning he did not give any clarity at all to the closeness of the two of them. Slowly Gibran's hand touched the Queen's fingers with tenderness.
"Be my girlfriend!" That's all the words spoken from Gibran's mouth the rest there was only a gaze so filled with hope.
"You're not leaving me, are you?" Ask the Queen to make sure.
"I will be near you. Honestly, I can't promise anything else, but one thing's for sure, I'll always be there for you, I'll keep loving you." Gibran.
"So, are we lovers now?" Ask the Queen to make sure.
"Hmmm," Gibran said with a smile.
"I'm waiting for your invitation tomorrow afternoon, be careful on the road." Obviously the Queen and straight out of the car.
"Finally my single stastus is done, yes!!!" Gibran said.
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It has been a week since they came home from vacation and for one week Rival and Bara work just messing around at home, both busy with their favorite musical instruments. Same with today, since this morning until it was 12 noon both were still in Rival's room.
On top of the bed Rival was lying down with the guitar still attached to his body and occasionally strumming it without rhythm, while on the sofa that lies not too far from the bed there is Bara with his hands still tightly grasping the pen in his left hand and also the drumstick in his right hand and the book that has been since it's taken up the entire focus.
"Almost half as crazy as it feels!" Cetus Bara then lay down his body to lie on the sofa.
"How ready?" Ask Rival who is still in the original position.
"Which preparation? We're doing a lot of stuff, I'm almost stressed thinking about it. This one's half way, that one's way in the other place is not clear, that there we're going crazy in this room." Clearly Bara was at length then sighed violently as he re-thought all of his plans.
"Test, right?"
"Tests? What test?"
"Campus! You'd forgotten? The university entrance test, aren't you the one who registered us all there? Fuck up!"
"Ohhhhh, I remember!"
"Then our new song? And also tomorrow afternoon we play the ball!"
"Well if you've talked about my spirit ball directly into the spirit of 45, when do we practice?"
"Whoever the lyrics are, we're only one week away, remember we can't fail, the rest of our time is only one week away." Obviously Rival then woke up and immediately played his guitar with a melody that appeared out of nowhere but sounded comfortable in the ear.
"I feel like I'm almost down!" Saying with a long breath.
"Passion for our future..." Firm Rival.
"This is what you call the future? From this morning until nightfall, until the sun rises from the west, do not even need to get out of this room, keep going!" Ira muttered that was standing on the doorstep of the room there.
"Work? Rebahan while ghibah, that's what you call work? You guys didn't realize this one week you guys were in this room all the time." Obviously Ira.
"Let's go back to the room!" Take Bara who hastened to approach Ira.
"No! Don't go back there, just stay here the same, she's your beloved wife!" Ira muttered that went straight away.
"Huffiff!" Bara and Rival almost simultaneously staring at each other.
"Gih gih in calm, ntar added ribet, invitation problem let me take care of." Obviously Rival.
"Thanks!" Obviously Bara and immediately ran after the wife.
"When pregnant there is a sister's behavior! Angry is not clear, beware mewek instantaneous jealousy, vibenya already not brother, noah soul pubescent child who possessed it." Obviously Rival.
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"Rba..." Call Bara as he continues to step closer to Ira who is seen standing in front of the room window facing out there.
"Gapain come here? Just keep there, busy making songs, playing music, this is it...!" Cetus Ira was upset.
Bara did not answer a word, he continued to slowly approach Ira and slowly hugged her from behind.
"Sorry! The day after tomorrow let's get out!"
"Why do we have to day? Why not tomorrow? Or all next year when I was born, now I'm fat, ugly, dirty, not cool to look at let alone invited to the road."
"You're jealous of Rival?"
"Ciiihi!"
"Or jealous of the drums?"
"Not funny!" Firmly Ira then forcefully remove his body from the arms of Bara.
"I miss..." Ira then hugged Bara's body tightly.
"Later you spent more time together than I did, what the hell are you doing?" Ira continued after slightly loosening her embrace and then looked inside Bara's face right in front of her face.
"There's something we're dealing with, not just the band!" Clear Bara.
"Is this about college?" Ask Ira.
"Yes, the campus and a few other things." Bara replied as if to refrain from giving a more detailed answer to what Ira asked.
"When is the selection test?" Ask Ira.
"Tomorrow, pray for me baby!" Say it with a big smile.
"I'm definitely praying, I hope everything goes well, and...." Answer Ira hanging.
"And...?" Ask Bara.
"And done." Cetus Ira.
"Darling..." Bara said then gently kissed the beloved wife's forehead.
"Bar, I know you're hiding something from me, right?" Asked Ira who suddenly turned so serious he even stared into Bara's face which immediately turned to panic because he got a question from Ira.
"Nothing I'm hiding." Answer Bara.
"I know you well and I know that you two are planning something behind me." Obviously Ira.
"No, that's Ra..." Bara Refutation.
"Bar...." Said Ira quietly with both hands slowly rubbing Bara's chest, with a hopeful gaze that was constantly staring in the eyes of Bara who was increasingly visible was hiding his anxiety.
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