Paguyuban Akabri Taruna Angkatan 83′. Beberapa minggu lalu, kami sekeluarga mengunjungi Akmil Magelang (dulu AKABRI) dalam rangka reuni temen2 seangkatan ayah *hormat grak*
Perayaan 25 tahun pengabdian jadi tentara dihelat disana.
Don’t have to tell you the detail. I think it’s boring. Let’s go to the main course. The celebration took place at the big ballroom, and they invite Teamlo and Kerispatih
Ladies and gentelman
the parents clap hands naturally..
How about The teenagers?? Kyaa!!! Sammy!! They begin to sque in their high sharp voice (not me. i’m just sitting wisely with my lyche juice
like im gonna waste my voice for them?? never)
The problem is.. it’s Kerispatih. I repeat, Kerispatih. Truthfully it’s a big no for me. I have my reason :)
It’s a formal night, held at a big ballroom, everyone dress up with gown and nice suit, they’re all looks charming. Everyone sit nicely enjoying the whole show, but then.. Kerispatih show up. The teenager getting wilder, sque sque jump jump clap clap.
How about the parents?? They smiled watching their child go wild at the front of the stage, thinking ” the hell is this??”. Sorry, om, tante, but Betharia Sonata not here tonight, hehe.
Certainly, i don’t enjoy the performance.
Nazu, saw my blue mood face said “don’t u miss GazettE rite now sis??” *nod nod*
But thx God, the day before, there’s one agenda that made my day brighter.
It was Marching Band Display by.Taruna. Yay *shiawase*.
They’re awesome (*o*). For an hour and half, we were treated excessively with nice attraction by sweet gentleman on their excellent uniform *nod* yes, impressive.
Dad said how nostalgic, 25 years ago he was at their place.
At the end of the show, mom gave me question “ada yang nyantol gak neng? ato perlu mamah pilihin??”