If Love Could Choose
Songs and koplo songs

Already want Maghrib, when Yunia gets home. Ordinary, Rico deliberately drove him last because he wanted to be near Yunia longer.

"Thank you, Ric..." Yunia said before getting off Rico's car.

"Together, Yun... Uh, is it Thursday night Friday night, or Friday night Saturday?" Ask Rico to make sure.

"Friday, Saturday night... Wh why? You wanna come?" Yunia answered at once asking.

"Can't you?" Rico asked back.

"Yes, may... Come aja... " Answer Yunia. Opening the car door and moving down.

"I didn't stop by, it was late afternoon..." Said Rico.

"Yes. Reluctant nothing... "

"Yoon... This is yours?" Rico said interrupting Yunia's words while giving a paper bag bearing the brand logo of a clothing store that they had passed while walking to the mall. Yunia's forehead wrinkled. I thought he was carrying a bag.

"No, Ric. I didn't bring anything...." Yunia said.

"It must have been you... You're the only one sitting here..." Rico insisted. Yes, indeed since leaving school was Yunia welcome (if not can be called half forced) to sit in front, next to Rico who holds the steering wheel.

"Now!" Rico said again, when Yunia hesitated to accept.

Slowly Yunia's hand reached out to receive the bag.

"Well, I'll go home first. Greetings to auntie. Assalamualaikum..." Rico said quickly after Yunia held the bag. Seeing Rico has stopped his car engine, Yunia pulled over, stopped to see the contents of the bag she received. Rico waved and smiled before driving forward.

"Greetings waalaikum..." Yunia answered almost muttering to see Rico who had already moved away.

Yunia stepped into her yard. The door of the house is not closed. He immediately guessed, that aunt was currently inside the house.

"Assynoltom..." Greetings Yunia while opening the door wider and stepping in.

"Greetings waalaikum..." Bik Sumi's voice came from behind. Yunia immediately followed him there.

"What's wrong, Bik?" Yunia asked when she found Bik Sumi in front of the bathroom door. He then went to kiss and kiss the back of Bik Sumi's right hand.

"Bathne... That, just finished cleaning. Tomorrow will be a lot of people who start mbiodo (\=help the preparation of hajat) .. shame if the house is dirty..." Bik Sumi. Yunia bit her lips while looking around. Thanks to the diligent hands of his aunt, the house he lived in remained well maintained.

"It's late in the afternoon, Yun?" Ask Bik Sumi.

"Yes, that was playing at the mall." Reply Yunia. "So Yun asked permission, right?" Continue Yunia while walking to her room. He was about to put his bag down and get ready to take a shower.

"Yes, but I thought I'd be up until the afternoon... Waiting to be able to help clean up not going home.... Until the cleaning is done instead..." Said Bik Sumi a little nagging. Yunia only grimaced to respond to him. She knew, auntie wasn't angry. He's just a little disappointed.

"Yunia, I'm sorry, Bik.... We will not be able to meet until a long time PKL ...." Yunia asked her aunt's understanding. Bik Sumi sighed.

"Yes already.. let's take a quick shower.. already want Maghrib..." Said later.

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mas, I want cerito

(mas, I want a story)

about us both

wong tuwoku ora agreed

(my parents disagree)

yen kowe lan I'm united

(if you and I are together)

kondomu marang me

(you say to me)

kowe will fight

(you will fight)

my pangantin marang sliramu

ojo got it wrong

(not going the wrong way)

I ra retreat, deck, teapot atimu

(i'm not backing down, brother, from your heart)

masio sakdanya ra ngrestuiku

(even though the whole world doesn't approve of me)

koyo kanji flour nong nduwur mejo

(like starch on the table)

yen Gusti ngrestui, wong tuwo biso

(if God approves, what can parents do)

mas. I want cerito.

about us both

wong tuoku ora agreed

yen kowe lan I'm united..

kondomu marang me

kuwe will fight

my stinger mows your slir

ojo samek.

Refs :

grab my hand

(hold my hand)

if you doubt

optimistic wae

(optimistic only)

Gusti mboten..

(God does not sleep.).

The song of starch kanji was played back and forth in his mobile player. Yunia followed the lyrics slowly while sleeping on the bed. The memories flew by the time they took a walk to the mall this afternoon.

In the food court mall earlier, this dangdut koplo genre song was played as a backsound. Yunia remembered well, while enjoying their food, her friends at that time sang with all kinds of silly styles typical of school children today. Even without embarrassment (because carried away by the atmosphere) Listi and Nugraha to stand up and dance like people who are rolling something.

At that time, the world seemed to belong to them. do not care so the spectacle of people around the important happy. Even om - om who happens to be there to enjoy their free spectacle. Om - om it rewards them free drinks.

What makes Yunia can not forget is when Rico pretended to karaoke by using a spoon as a substitute for his mic. Rico sings while facing her, as if presenting the song specifically for her. Hadeuh. And every time he remembered that scene, a smile was painted on his face without being held back.

And now, beside him lay the tunic clothes that Rico loved earlier in the afternoon... Yunia did not know when Rico bought the tunic. Yunia had indeed seen the collection of tunics with her friends.

Yes, the name is also a walk to the mall certainly will not miss looking at various kinds of clothes that are widely displayed in the store they pass. For the size of school children, even though you buy nothing, quite window shopping is already quite fun.

It was still a good thing that the four friends remembered that there were Adamites following them, so they did not enter almost every store they went through. Usually, despite the intention to buy, they will enter the store to just wash their eyes and check the price... 😅 But, because there are boys who are not so willing to follow their steps to get in and out of the store, Yunia and her friends just look around the clothes on display in front of the store (up until entering)... 😅 Finished driving around, only they ate at the food court.

Suddenly the kanji flour song stopped, changed with Charlie Puth's Attention song, Yunia reflex grabbed the cellphone that was lying on the pillow.

"Mas Vishnu..." Yunia muttered as she looked at the caller id. Unknowingly, Yunia immediately fixed her body position, she immediately sat down, sighed, only to shift the green-colored icon.

"Hello. assalamualaikum..."

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