<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5780974429490985063</id><updated>2011-07-31T08:03:26.810+07:00</updated><title type='text'>create our life to be fun</title><subtitle type='html'>semoga apa yang saya cantumkan di sini bisa bermanfaat dan berguna utnuk yang membaca , hhe
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:)</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://niqq-manik.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5780974429490985063/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://niqq-manik.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Niqq Manik</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11357437680477141066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O978DPk93cw/TFGAQRK00vI/AAAAAAAAABY/JZ_xFFnrnhs/S220/futtu+0000133.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>6</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5780974429490985063.post-9045188414481817091</id><published>2010-08-21T21:30:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-08-21T21:30:06.423+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sahabatku Ada (part 2)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; text-indent: 36.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Papyrus;"&gt;Esoknya, di sekolah..&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; text-indent: 36.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Papyrus;"&gt;“Ca, kenapa lu?!”, tanya Albi dengan sangat kaget dan aneh melihat Eca yang sekarang sangat-sangat serba berwarna pink. Dari mulai kaos kaki, tali sepatu, riasan wajah yang tipis, dan semua aksesoris yang ia pakai semua berwarna PINK!!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; text-indent: 36.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Papyrus;"&gt;“Biasa aja deh ekspresi loe itu, kenapa apanya sih?”, tanya Eca ketus.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; text-indent: 36.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Papyrus;"&gt;“Gaya loe?! Kok jadi gini?? Lu gapapa kan? Gak kebentur apapun kan kepala lu?”, tanya Albi sambil meledek Eca.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; text-indent: 36.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Papyrus;"&gt;“Kepala gua gak benjol sedikitpun, emang aneh gua kayak gini, SSS donk, lu gak bisa ngatur gue!”, jawab Eca sangat ketus.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; text-indent: 36.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Papyrus;"&gt;“Setau gua, lu suka enegh kan kalo serba terlalu pink gini. Aneh lu! Kenapa sih kok jadi gini?”, tanya Albi sekali lagi yang merasa Eca sangat sangat aneh baginya hari ini.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; text-indent: 36.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Papyrus;"&gt;“Ya gapapa”, jawab Eca, singkat. Eca pun pergi menjauh meninggalkan Albi, lagi. Albi terdiam. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Ia merasa ditinggalkan, dijauhi. Lalu ponselnya pun bergetar..&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; text-indent: 36.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Papyrus;"&gt;“Al, adek gua kenapa?”, tanya kak Fajri histeris.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; text-indent: 36.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Papyrus;"&gt;“Lah, harusnya gua kan yang nanya ke Kakak”, jawab Albi. Padahal kak Fajri jelas-jelas serumah dengan Eca.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; text-indent: 36.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Papyrus;"&gt;“Gua juga gatau dia kenapa, barusan gua liat dia ngelewat kelas gua kirain gua elu tau”, cerita kak Fajri.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; text-indent: 36.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Papyrus;"&gt;“Ngomong di kantin aja deh, mesti di selidikin nih, aneh banget, 5 menit lagi gua ke sana”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; text-indent: 36.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Papyrus;"&gt;“Oke”, Albi pun bersiap menuju kantin yang lumayan agak jauh (ceilaa Cuma ke kantin aja di b ilang jauh) dari kelasnya.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; text-indent: 36.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Papyrus;"&gt;Lima menit berlalu, Albi baru nyampe di kantin sekolah yang lumayan luas. Bisa di bilang lumayan megah dari kantin-kantin biasanya. Beragam makanan yang biasa, sedang dan sangat mewah ada di kantin ini, dan harga, hmm.. lumayan ekonomis deh harganya, yah jadi promosi ?? oke lanjut ke cerita..&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; text-indent: 36.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Papyrus;"&gt;“Woy, jangan H2C gitu donk, ahha”, Albi mengagetkan kak Fajri.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; text-indent: 36.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Papyrus;"&gt;“Sialan loe, apaan tuh H2C??’&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; text-indent: 36.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Papyrus;"&gt;“Harap-harap cemas boy, gitu aja gak tau”, jawab Albi sambil mengerutkan kening.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; text-indent: 36.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Papyrus;"&gt;“Oh, sorry deh. Udah itu bisa di lanjut nanti. Sekarang gimana nasib ade gue, kenapa jadi gitu?? Dari kapan?? Kenapa??”, kak Fajri mengintrogasi Albi.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; text-indent: 36.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Papyrus;"&gt;“Masa elu gak tau, lu kan satu rumah, satu darah sama dia. Gua orang luar mana tau”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; text-indent: 36.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Papyrus;"&gt;“Iya sih, kemaren dia pulang larut malem jadi gua gak sempet ngeledek dia. Pagi-pagi dia udah bangun duluan berangkat juga duluan biasanya kan suka bangunin gua pake jurus khasnya tapi tadi, ngga sama sekali”, kak Fajri cerita panjang lebar tanpa jeda.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; text-indent: 36.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Papyrus;"&gt;“Gua bawa tisyu buat ngelap nih meja dari hujan lokal elo”, Albi meledek kak Fajri yang ngemeng tanpa jeda sedikitpun.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; text-indent: 36.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Papyrus;"&gt;“Ih elu serius dikit donk, bener lu gak tau apa-apa?”, tanya kak Fajri memastikan.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; text-indent: 36.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Papyrus;"&gt;“Ada sih”, jawab Albi singkat.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; text-indent: 36.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Papyrus;"&gt;“Hah?! Apa apa?”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; text-indent: 36.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Papyrus;"&gt;“Bentar, lu jangan histeris gak jelas gitu argh! Lu tau kemaren malem si Eca pulang pake apa trus sama siapa?”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; text-indent: 36.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Papyrus;"&gt;“Gua liat sih pake mobil, sama temen gua si Dyan. Semenjak dulu maen ke rumah udah deket sama si Eca”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; text-indent: 36.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Papyrus;"&gt;“Kemaren Eca di jemput sama orang itu, ninggalin gua pula. Dari sana gua gatau lagi”, jelas Albi.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; text-indent: 36.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Papyrus;"&gt;“Hah, jadi semenjak itu ade gua jadi aneh. Mesti ke si Dyan langsung nih. Yaudah gua kabarin lagi entar, tolong elu juga bantuin gua. Dyan lumayan susah”, kak Fajri lari ninggalin Albi.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Papyrus; font-size: 11.0pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-bidi; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin;"&gt;“Susah??”, pikir Albi yang juga merasa aneh dengan kata-kata kak Fajri barusan. Tapi, Albi pikir gak ada salahnya kalo dia bantu, dia juga gak mau kehilangan Eca, dia gak mau ditinggalin lagi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Papyrus; font-size: 11.0pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-bidi; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Papyrus; font-size: 11.0pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-bidi; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin;"&gt;bersambung..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Papyrus; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5780974429490985063-9045188414481817091?l=niqq-manik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://niqq-manik.blogspot.com/feeds/9045188414481817091/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://niqq-manik.blogspot.com/2010/08/sahabatku-ada-part-2_21.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5780974429490985063/posts/default/9045188414481817091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5780974429490985063/posts/default/9045188414481817091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://niqq-manik.blogspot.com/2010/08/sahabatku-ada-part-2_21.html' title='Sahabatku Ada (part 2)'/><author><name>Niqq Manik</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11357437680477141066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O978DPk93cw/TFGAQRK00vI/AAAAAAAAABY/JZ_xFFnrnhs/S220/futtu+0000133.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5780974429490985063.post-8488131838381546654</id><published>2010-08-14T12:29:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-08-14T12:35:07.340+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sahabatku Ada (part 1)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Papyrus;"&gt;Di sebuah kantin..&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Papyrus;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; “Heh, bengong aja kamu! Kenapa?”, tanya seorang laki-laki tinggi itu sambil cengar-cengir.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Papyrus;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; “Eh, kak Fajri. Aku cuma lagi diem aja sendiri”, jawab Mecca kalem.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Papyrus;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; “Iya sama aja bengong, bego. Nggak ada yang nemenin sih, hahha”, ejek Kak Fajri sambil sambil mencubit pipi Mecca.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Papyrus;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; “Ahh, mentang-mentang udah punya Kak Seira, seneng banget sih ngejek aku kayak gitu, huh!”, protes Mecca.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Papyrus;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; “Kok jadi ngomongin aku?”, Kak Seira tersenyum datang sambil membawa nampan penuh makanan.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Papyrus;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; “Hahha, nggak kok Ra, aku cuma ngejailin nih anak”, jawab Kak Fajri lembut. “Yaudah maaf ya adikku sayang”.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Papyrus;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; “Iya iya dimaafin, gantinya traktir aja nanti di kafe coklat yang baru buka itu yah, gak usah protes”, jawab Mecca.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Papyrus;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Seorang cewek bernama Mecca Reinamila atau Eca ini sangat sangat menyungkai sesuatu sesuatu yang berbau coklat. Tapi jangan salah, anak bungsu dari dua bersaudara itu tak memiliki semua barang berbau coklat ia suka, seleranya sangat unik. Dari mulai barang-barang pribadinya, dan makanan yang berbau coklat yang ia miliki mempunyai ciri khas tersendiri yang orang lain pun tak bisa menyadarinya. Yang ia pikirkan, seleranya itu hanya ia yang tahu dan mengerti kenapa semua yang berbau coklat ia suka dan ia miliki itu punya arti dan kesan tersendiri. Hmm…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Papyrus;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; “Ide kamu gak bakalan ditolak kok Ca”, Kak Seira mendukung. Kak Fajri hanya mengerutkan kening saja. Merekapun makan sambil bercanda ria menikmati waktu istirahat sekolah.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; text-indent: 36.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Papyrus;"&gt;Bel sekolah pun berbunyi menandakan mereka harus kembali ke kelas masing-masing. Eca pun duluan meninggalkan kantin. Di dekat madding sekolah, berdirilah sosok tubuh yang tegap. Eca pun menepuk bahunya..&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; text-indent: 36.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Papyrus;"&gt;“Hai Al. Lagi ngapain disini? Udah bel tuh”, sapa Eca, tersenyum.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; text-indent: 36.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Papyrus;"&gt;“Eh, hmm , hai jg Ca. Gue lagi liat-liat keadaan madding aja, minggu ini kita belum ngisi nih madding”, jawab Albi.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; text-indent: 36.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Papyrus;"&gt;“Iya, gue lagi nyari ide. Ntar pulang sekolah kita diskusi bentar yuk” ajak Eca semangat.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; text-indent: 36.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Papyrus;"&gt;“Oke. Eh ayo kita ke kelas, keburu ada guru nih”, ajak Albi. Albi dan Eca pun pergi ke kelas bersama.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; text-indent: 36.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Papyrus;"&gt;Pulang sekolah, mereka berdiskusi soal mading SMAN Bintang Pelita yang seharusnya mereka warnai dengan info-info yang menarik. Setelah bertukar ide-ide menarik..&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; text-indent: 36.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Papyrus;"&gt;“Lu mau bareng nggak?”, tanya Albi.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; text-indent: 36.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Papyrus;"&gt;“Ayo, kebetulan lagi kanker nih, hehhe”, jawab Eca nyengir.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; text-indent: 36.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Papyrus;"&gt;“Kapan lu gak kanker sih, hahha”, ejek Albi membuat Eca cemberut sendirian. “Daripada gua ngeliat lu manyun gitu, lebih baik gua ke parkiran aja ngambil motor ya. Ntar tunggu di depan aja, cepetan ya jangan lelet”, lanjut Albi. Eca pun mengangguk setuju.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; text-indent: 36.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Papyrus;"&gt;Di depan sekolah..&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; text-indent: 36.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Papyrus;"&gt;“Ayo Ca”, ajak Albi. Tak lama terdengar suara klakson mobil di depan mereka. Kaca mobil pun perlahan terbuka dan terlihat sesosok wajah menatap mereka yang tak asing lagi untuk Eca.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; text-indent: 36.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Papyrus;"&gt;“Siapa itu?”, tanya Albi bengong, aneh.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Papyrus; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;“Al, maaf gua pulang duluan ya. Makasih udah mau nganter. Daaah”, jawab Eca terburu-buru. Eca berlari menuju mobil itu, terlihat sangat senang dan pergi meninggalkan Albi sendiri. Albi hanya mengerutkan kening dan pulang dengan rasa aneh pada Eca. Yang ia pikirkan hanya, siapa cowok tadi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Papyrus; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Papyrus; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;bersambung ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Papyrus; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5780974429490985063-8488131838381546654?l=niqq-manik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://niqq-manik.blogspot.com/feeds/8488131838381546654/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://niqq-manik.blogspot.com/2010/08/sahabatku-ada-part-1.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5780974429490985063/posts/default/8488131838381546654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5780974429490985063/posts/default/8488131838381546654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://niqq-manik.blogspot.com/2010/08/sahabatku-ada-part-1.html' title='Sahabatku Ada (part 1)'/><author><name>Niqq Manik</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11357437680477141066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O978DPk93cw/TFGAQRK00vI/AAAAAAAAABY/JZ_xFFnrnhs/S220/futtu+0000133.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5780974429490985063.post-2683313331775107501</id><published>2010-08-14T12:27:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-08-14T12:27:43.673+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>mau buat cerita2 denk d blog akuh , haha . nyoba2 deh , biar ada isinya dikiit knapa sih , haha . sekaran mau ngpostingin satu cerita real binti asli bikinan aku sendiri dari ceritaaa ............ ada deh pokonya jadi ada ide deh buat bikin posting ini . so , selamat membaca :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5780974429490985063-2683313331775107501?l=niqq-manik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://niqq-manik.blogspot.com/feeds/2683313331775107501/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://niqq-manik.blogspot.com/2010/08/mau-buat-cerita2-denk-d-blog-akuh-haha.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5780974429490985063/posts/default/2683313331775107501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5780974429490985063/posts/default/2683313331775107501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://niqq-manik.blogspot.com/2010/08/mau-buat-cerita2-denk-d-blog-akuh-haha.html' title=''/><author><name>Niqq Manik</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11357437680477141066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O978DPk93cw/TFGAQRK00vI/AAAAAAAAABY/JZ_xFFnrnhs/S220/futtu+0000133.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5780974429490985063.post-9023061131539664460</id><published>2010-08-04T20:16:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-08-04T20:16:45.846+07:00</updated><title type='text'>best friend forever :DD</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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