
Most of the Barracuda High School students are looking forward to this day arriving. The day they are released to a higher level. One of them is QaiLula Suha Damanik, a 20-year-old girl over a month was busy with her appearance. Tidying the flowers on the bun, then making sure her cleavage is not visible.
He thinks it's complicated, why wear a kebaya? try a unique little graduation in pajamas. Besides sparing no need to go to the salon and Lula sure, everyone also has.
"It's not creative!" his lips after feeling his appearance fit.
The arrangement of the event felt boring to Lula, many remarks that forced her to listen. And ended up on the mention of one of the best graduates of the year.
"And fall to ....."
"LEVIN DAMARIS ANGGARA."
The dramatic shout was so blaring, accompanied by such a lively applause as the handsome man stepped firmly towards the front. Lula could only observe Levin glancing at her, his lips piercing, pretentious indifferent.
Perhaps, if Daddy Frans did not enter into his life, not ravaging his heart for sure, Levin is now still a man who is coveted.
"Levin! Levin!" the screams continued to sound until Levin stood firmly in front of the headmaster.
In the past, Lula had thought this way; on graduation day, her name was called to be the best student of the class this year, then those present applauded loudly, confounding her name. Honey, it's all just wishful thinking. He just wants to but doesn't want to try hard. Luckily, the family never had to worry about it. They fully supported what Lula wanted.
In her chair, Lula sat alone, separated from her friend. Still remember, Lula was shunned by his friend because he was left behind in the way of thinking about the subject matter. In fact, with Elkan now all the rest of the memories.
Grateful one, after the graduation announcement his clothes were not dirty at all. There was no ink Pilok that soiled his gray white shirt. Not bad, maybe 16 or 17 years into the future his daughter can use that.
Another one of Lula's luck. Today, beside him was a handsome man sitting choking, staring lazily at him, as if the flames of anger in his head were already emitting smoke, ready to be blown up.
“Yes you're still mad at me, Dad?” lula asked, trying to improve her husband's mood. “Kaya girl is pms aja!” chirps. Lula didn't know exactly where her mistake was. The past life of her red kebaya is angry. He said it was like a sinden singer, such a saucy gosh for a sinden singer. And strangely the man was angry, asking him to wear a dress.
If Daddy is my teacher, I'm a jabanin, but unfortunately the graduation rules must use kebaya, so this is just once Lula was forced to stray from his orders.
“Try your legs do not crack, it can look perfect!” now Frans retaliates, still loyal to his regret.
And what Lula regrets, now change the reason again. Indeed, Lula was forced to wear flat shoes, because his feet could not use high heels. Lula leg recovery takes 1-2 months. And this is still 4 weeks after the fateful incident. Although he was able to walk, but his steps were not really perfect, and Frans regretted it.
“I'm selow, kok daddy dizzy.”
Frans's roar still looked gloomy, his hands trying to grab onto Lula's shoulders, waiting for the girl's name to be mentioned. It feels really long.
Father and mother did come, but they said it might be too late because it coincided with the wedding of his sister mother Zahira.
After Lula's name is called it means he has been released from Barracuda High School. Lula will study teacher at the university of his choice, apparently he chose to become a teacher just like Mother Zahira used to be. And Lula, intending to teach the PAUD children only. Maybe he can't give a lot of useful knowledge, but heart problems, patience problems, he will give and serve well.
All students disbanded when the graduation ceremony was closed. Until this second, they—both Lula's parents haven't come yet either. As a result, only the two of them took photos. Lula did not care about the sneer of his friend who said he was a mistress.
However, the longer their lips went smoothly talking about the ugliness about him. Lula who was fed up, began to dare to reply to their words. “Why would I keep Frans? situ envious because you can't!” his reply.
“Which university did you enter?” Frans asked.
“Ih why do you ask that. Want to make me a mistress? a thousand times if you ask me not to?!”
"Dad!"
Frans follows Lula, who leads her to the parking lot.
“Why did Daddy tell him?! He likes to talk! Later unravel our secrets loh.”
“Let me, I am glad that more and more people know that you are my wife.”
“Dad?”
“Udah, let's go home!”
“Daddy same mother has not come. Yesterday he did not want to see his daughter in college?” lula refused as Frans opened the door.
“Girl? Your nervousness I took away!”
“Basic old bandot!” Lula is upset to step into her husband's car, ignoring Frans who is about to help her. He was forced to give up his graduation moment without the presence of father and mother, there was already a Daddy who accompanied him. There are no achievements to be proud of.
Fifteen minutes passed, both of them focused towards the road. Lula did not protest as Frans drove her car in a different direction. It was as if he was resigned to where the man would take him away. Maybe the guy's gonna take her to a romantic lunch.
However, slowly the boredom hit him after an hour
the journey but, the car they were riding in, never stopped.
“Where are we going, Dad?” ask Lula curiously.
“Streetings so you are not sad, it has been a month right you are not traveling?”
“Daddy forgot that my legs are still in recovery phase?”
“If tired later can use a wheelchair, there will be brought it in the trunk.”
Lula's face was bent inwardly, it seemed like everything Frans did, it all looked wrong.
“You are a rich girl less ration, the innate angry mulu!”
“BODO! save yes!”
Frans chuckles. “Wait for your feet to heal first, baby! new get ration.” Frans glanced at Lula. “Had been averse, now addicted to being confused, right?” Frans was the one who made Lula even more upset.
Apparently the fatigue of traveling two hours is not in vain, now they both have arrived on the beautiful beach. Unfortunately, the weather this afternoon was quite hot so Frans asked Lula to enter the inn first.
"Don't be surprised!"
"Why should I be surprised?"
"Don't be surprised!" frans' message then, sauntered ahead of Lula's step.