
...The Wrong Time...
"Rubber!" Reveal it
"Some know you're far away!" Say
"You are the one who convinced me!" Answer
"Everything you have to exercise often, do not play mulu" he said
"Hmm" he just pouted while sitting on the garden chair
"What the hell is it?" Ask
"It's okay!" He answered while turning his face
"You're so funny!" He answered while stroking his head
"What the hell" he replied as he let go of his hand
"Well, have a drink!" He said while giving a bottle filled with drinking water
Long time ago Ara and Rian went around the park while jogging.
"Morning kayak gini eat good porridge!" Say
"Huh we thought her mind was eating mulu!" Rian
"That's what you are!" Said Ara while scowling
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He just fell silent but that does not mean he covered up everything, he just tried not to do something that looks stupid, especially in addition to his father who cares less about him.
"What do I mean in his eyes!" Yudha almost shed her tears
"Who is that?" Raisa said in her mind
"Hey you!" Call Raisa
Looking at the left...
"Why is that girl?" Yudha said in his mind
"Yes you!" Said Raisa back while approaching the guy
"I think I know you!" Say
"Who is it?" Yudha said while shaking his head
"Hmmm, when you forget me, I am Raisa your cousin Yudh!" Raisa hugged Yudha
"Why am I so awkward!" Yudha said in his mind
"Romey? You're Raisa?" He asked like shock and disbelief because in front of him was a beautiful girl who suddenly hugged him
And behind the meeting of Raisa and Yudha, in the midst of their conversation was Ara and Rian who were jogging in the park.
"Ay, isn't that Raisa?" Ask Ara
"That!" Said Ara while pointing towards the two couples who were hugging friendly in the park
"You're doing the hell with dating people!" Rian
"Eh who's eating, my people are also suddenly squirming them!" Answer is plain
"Yes it's like Raisa, but who's with her?" Ask Rian
"Where to teh!" Answer plain ara
"Goddessa!!" Rian
Let alone to save the taste, to speak only I am incapable, I am incapable and helpless to see it, he said, he who is spoiled and sweet also makes me always want to be with him but unfortunately he is my sister he is my cousin Raisa, I just remembered that Raisa lives in Bandung while I am in Jogja. I haven't been to Bandung for a long time because I'm not very close to Raisa, while Raisa's warm and caring nature makes me flattered.
The sweetly written annual temple of my love story with him that sits in the courtyard of love together with my heart that is always ringing with the whispers of his love so sweet, so sweet, indefinitely revealed but I can't say. I'm just someone who adores him in the distance, I'm just someone who tries hard to stay loyal to him even if I'm just behind the distance, don't ask me how I feel if you can't move on from the past that haunts you because it's so unfair.
The splashing sound of the rain rushing from the drops to the sound of a loud, not enough one but thousands of puddles of water swept over my shoulders and drenched me, not enough one, I just fell silent while letting every puddle of rain and also the boisterous sound of the wind blow fiercely on my face. I'm a nobody, I'm not the director who made my documented life journey into a movie. Even in the crowd I was still alone and feeling lonely, like there was only a firefly accompanying me in the silence. I'm just me and not him, let me keep this feeling at a distance because maybe you're not for me and maybe this feeling will one day go away on its own.
Never the hell you like someone but only limited to taste and can never express it, he said, maybe you are afraid but actually also embarrassed if you have to face the same person you like so you just try to cover up your feelings and just be quiet and awkward or awkward if faced the same the person you like so you look like an absurd and strange person to expect. I am a poem of hope, of longing, of remembrance and of the past, of trying to forget but powerless, I can only hold memories and the past in the longing hopes I want to turn into reality. But I realize the past is still a past, it is not necessary to expect much from him if he comes back later his story is clearly not the same. So why does this heart not want to stop hoping, when it knows that the past has left it. And who leaves should not be pursued, right?.
The sound of the breeze, accompanied by the sound of birds chirping, as a shady tree leads me to coolness and happiness, too, not because I was able to forget for a moment my troubles but because I was happy to meet my cousin Raisa.
"Long time I didn't see you was big Sa!" Say
"You're also higher!" Answer
"I did not nyampe" he said lirih
Let alone to save the taste, to speak only I am incapable, I am incapable and helpless to see it, he said, he who is spoiled and sweet also makes me always want to be with him but unfortunately he is my sister he is my cousin Raisa, I just remembered that Raisa lives in Bandung while I am in Jogja. I haven't been to Bandung for a long time because I'm not very close to Raisa, while Raisa's warm and caring nature makes me flattered.
The sound of the breeze, accompanied by the sound of birds chirping, as a shady tree leads me to coolness and happiness, too, not because I was able to forget for a moment my troubles but because I was happy to meet my cousin Raisa.
"Long time I didn't see you was big Sa!" Say
"You're also higher!" Answer
"I did not nyampe" he said lirih
The light of the sun came up to me with a big smile I stepped.
"Where are you going?" Ask my mama
"You want school street ma?" Plain Aryan words
"You want to go to school and not have breakfast first?" Answer my mama
"Long time will not be hunted!" Say
"Just bring supplies!" Reveal my mama
"I'm like a kind of kid, I'm ashamed!" Answer Arya
"Ywdh with papa ajah!" Papaku
"No, papa is not in the same direction as me!" Aryan
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