Fruit Paralyzed
The three of us have been friends since junior high, now we are sitting dibangkusekolah same high school. Our friendship is intimately intertwined, from learning to play, play, music and etc. we passed together without any sense of hypocrisy satusama others. The background of our lives is different. I'm Winki, a simple, no-nonsense, firm, responsible, and good at drumming. I was born from a simple family. My friend Dias, a confident, sociable, handsome, and good at playing bass. He was born of a capable and affluent family. While my other friend is Nuno, a confident, hilarious, loyal, and good at playing guitar. He was born from a simple family. During this time we played music together and we formed a band with a pop-rock stream. We aspire to become a famous band that can perform on the International stage.
"Hey Wink, Dias later fits home our school band rehearsal yuk?", Invite Nuno. "Oh No No!", Answered Dias. "Eh but later it seems I can not deh, I want to nganter my mother arisan", said Winki. "Yes Wink, still aja nganter, emang your mother is not bias itself?", AskedNuno. "Ehmm, iyadeh I come, but I run out my mother ya ...", said Winki. "Yes, up to you deh, just come later ...", said Dias.
"Oh yes, I heard there is a new child in grade 2 IPA B, he said moving from Bandung continues he is good at playing the keyboard ...", said Nuno. "What's his name?", Asked Winki. "Yes I do not know, have not you know .. hehe ..", replied Nuno with a smile "Aha !, I have a rich idea nih ...,", said Winki. "What's the idea?" Dias and Nuno asked in unison. "What if he we recruit to add our band personnel? Who knows he would ... ", said Winki. "Yes it's bias arranged if we already know him," said Nuno. "Yeah let's go to the class he's back again rest ya ..!", Invite Dias. They went to the new boy in his class. "It's tuh him yas!", Said Nuno pointing towards the new boy. "Oh that's the person, let's get samperin ...!", Exclaimed Winki. "Hey you new boy huh? What's your name? ", Asked Dias to the new boy. "Oh yes, I Dodi ... what's wrong?" Dodi asked Dias. "Heard he said you're good at keyboard play ya .., apabenar?", Ask Nuno. "Husst, patient first No, directly nyerobot wrote aja bajai ...", exclaimed Winki. "Nuno ya know ya ..., eh not Dod, we just want aja acquaintance ..., and think if you are good at keyboard ... we want to invite you join in our band ..., you want not?", Invite Dias. "Ehmm how ya, I'm also in the old school who joined the band and because I moved, so I'm out ..., then I want deh ...", said Dodi. "It's easy to get started, we'll gather for our first practice ...", Dias said. When they came home from school, they gathered and headed straight for the band's studio place. "Ok everyone is ready !!!", Dias said as vocalist and guitarist. "We're ready ....", Exclaimed all personnel.
They start practicing together and try to match the rhythm of each other. "Weiss ... really cool, the tone is right ... just fit everything when the first new", said Winki. "Maybe we are already fit and dating ...", said Nuno with a smile. "Bureau of dating time ...!", Exclaimed Dias. "What if we join the talent search aja or we join the festival, we are times biased famous ...", said Dias. "Yes-yes, yaudah pay first tuh studio ..... time is up ...", ordered Winki. "Really, there is Dias ..., yes Yas ...!", Nuno said sarcastically. "Ahh, all of you when it comes to pay me aja ..., yaudah dehhh", said Dias (annoyed) "Hahahaha ...!", Exclaimed the other. Finally they try to follow the race and festival in places they know, but unfortunately they always fail and end up with disappointment. Sometimes they have to accept satire from others who do not like them. "Ahhh ... how ya,