AmiKas

AmiKas
the new meet



In the middle of the journey


I saw the figure I missed


With a new figure accompanying him


Is this reality?


When I didn't know


Walk alone, though,


I saw him in pain himself


I grabbed her pain


In the wake of the one that just


There's a new meeting


Because the first meeting was lost


From him who is sick


At this new meeting


He didn't know me because I was new


Because I'm not me


Which he knew first



...


Amis


Now I'm alone, the dawn of a hit-and-run accident makes him have to go to the hospital under any circumstances. I was sitting on a long basketball court. I miss the atmosphere of this campus, let alone the atmosphere when\-moment me and raka together here in my eyes, I saw as if there was a shadow of me and raka were running to chase each other in the middle of the new time field two days me and raka together. I looked up at the sky, looking at each other with the sky that was quietly\dyeing itself in gray. I exhaled, the behavior of reason so unreasonable. Just now that I was about to lift the body from here, I saw the figure I just imagined, now real is not a shadow anymore, it's raka together, seina. I don't know what happened, it felt like a tsunami was carrying me drifting and weakening. weak made my legs tremble powerless to stand, I immediately stood up. Seina accompanied raka? is it possible to attend college here too? At what faculty? What is the same as raka?.I am not a strong person who holds back tears that have been dammed, my eyes are not the same as the sky that can give a moment of rainwater dams with gray or lightning. I drop one tear, I try hard not to shed another tear. I watched them, from a distance I saw the look of a face that was not entirely smiling, there was something he thought and only then did I realize his eyes were fixed on my eyes without a blink. He winked as I also winked. Does he know me? But she did not feel the pain as usual seeing me. I smiled, seeing that it was not painful to see me. This is the first smile I see from a raka in this state.



Seina left the raka, she stuck the phone in her ear. How calm I am to see raka without seina. I was getting more comfortable looking at him, he was also looking at me, it felt like I was still in a\-second moment with him. My memories spoiled me, until I didn't realize that raka was approaching me with a curious face.


“hallo? You're a student at this college?”


I realized with shock seeing the raka was standing right in front of me. I was a little nervous to answer him, I was afraid that he would be in pain again if he heard my voice. But, how else, how could I keep silent not answer it


“ada what?”


I was nervous for fear of what would happen after I opened my voice to answer raka.


“eh, sorry I was sassy. You're a student of this college?”


Raka smiled, my heart was happy so grateful. Raka was not in the slightest pain, I was very moved by what happened. God is never wrong.


“iya, I'm a student at this campus”


I smiled and answered Raka. Raka also smiled to see me smile


“oh yes, introduce me Raka Fhaisal, just call me Raka, psychology faculty student”


Raka replied with a smile that had not faded. There is a day that I try to endure her crying, because when I day I can always shed my tears. The raka's hand stalling invites me to embrace each other with my hand. I returned it with an Islamic handshake without touching it


“aku amigea, just call ami, student of literature faculty of Indonesia”


Raka looked at her outstretched hand, I don't think she understood


“forgive me raka, I can't come into contact with you”


I slowly explained this to raka. raka laughed and scratched her head which was either itchy or not


“hehe, sorry I don't understand”


“iya is fine. If you don't flail, I'll make you understand”


“right?”


“iya, I'm serious”


“you are so good. Then may I have your phone number?”


Raka thrust out her phone, I accepted with a smile that was etched just like that. As I typed my phone number, I felt like I was watching. Sure enough, when I finished typing my phone number, Raka was caught watching me. But, raka was not misbehaved, she even smiled like she was amazed at me. Just now Raka took her phone from my hand


“raka!”


Seina called out to Raka at the place where raka and seina were. I exhaled an upset breath. Raka saw where seina called out to him


“iya a minute!”


Raka answered seina, I was upset half resigned how else, raka forgot ami's memory!


“yasalah, we'll meet later, I'll call you mi”


He smiled, his tone was sweet, it felt like he was snacking on endless candy. I smiled back at him


“iya, I wait”


“dah amigea, nice to meet you”


Raka ran slowly while looking at me and waved a hand asking to meet back. My hands spontaneously returned a wave of hands and a roaring smile


“nice to meet you too Raka Fhaisal”


I replied in a soft voice because the distance between me and raka was quite far, but I think raka still heard my heart's voice reply.



Rabbet


I guess seina always asks about fashion and fashion again, I'm tired of her. I only reply to ‘iya’ rather than silence and he will add the question into two, three, and so on. Seina was engrossed in a cell phone that did not understand human feelings at all, while I, busy enjoying the beauty of the universe on my college basketball court.not too many people I saw passing by or brimmed. Wait, I saw a woman, she was wearing a robe and a pink hijab, but there was a cloth covering half her lower face, mouth and nose. Who is he?, why am I so curious to see him. I watched it without a moment of winking. It seemed like she knew I was watching her, she was also looking at me and winking that automatically made me blink my eyes as well. Fortunately, I was not mistaken for his behavior, because I could not see the look on his face, only the eyes could speak he was also watching me. Seina held my shoulder, and showed me her phone. I haven't seen what seina gave me, but she immediately stepped foot to another place with a cell phone stuck to her ear, maybe someone called her.


I wonder about the figure of the woman I'm looking at right now. My legs can't stay still because curiosity pushes the road button. I approached him, but why was his gaze empty? Maybe he was thinking about something instead of looking at me who was already in front of him directly.


“hallo? You're a student at this college?”


I opened the quote so that he would come to his senses from his blank stare. She realized, her eyes were so clear that my gaze was fixed on her. I smiled getting her eyes shady


“ada what?”


He asked me again, I smiled getting his eyes confused. I like his eyes


“eh, sorry I was sassy. You're a student of this college?”


I smilingly myself asked him like this, he also smiled so clearly seen in his eyes


“iya, I'm a student at this campus”


I smiled happily at the answer he gave me. For some reason I am this happy, it feels like this first time I feel happy which excites my tribe. I stretched out my hand, and introduced myself


“oh yes, introduce me Raka Fhaisal, just call me Raka, psychology faculty student”


“aku amigea, just call ami, student of literature faculty of Indonesia”


He answered me but did not return my hand. I didn't expect him to give me back, he replied but didn't shake my hand


“forgive me raka, I can't come into contact with you”


He spoke again, apologizing. Or maybe I don't know, I'll forget the memory. This is not the teaching of me and him. He is certainly islam because the hijab is devoted to muslimah, only islam.


“hehe, sorry I don't understand”


I answered him like a child by scratching his head without itching in the slightest and smiling innocently without shame


“iya is fine. If you don't flail, I'll make you understand”


He let me into his day sheet, I smiled getting sweet words that were so cool to make the heart comfortable.


“right?”


Indeed I should have asked after definitely given, I am indeed like this


“iya, I'm serious”


He smiled to make sure he was a good man


“you are so good. Then may I have your phone number?”


I reached out for her phone to type her phone number on my phone. He accepted without a word, but still the shade I felt. When he typed the phone number, I was busy staring at him, feeling the cool that made me comfortable for a long time staring at him. He was done, immediately gave the phone with a helping hand waiting for me to receive. I just got my phone


“raka!”


Seina called me back there and left me alone.


“iya a minute!”


I answered seina with a loud enough voice. Before I left, last time this time, I stared at the ami again


“yasalah, we'll meet later, I'll call you mi”


I gave her an invitation to meet again, she smiled


“iya, I wait”


I smiled happily getting an ami answer that was in line with my expectations, even she spoke, she was waiting for me. I finished the meeting this time, seina already showed an annoyed face waiting for her. I kept staring at ami, regardless of seina. My feet have already begun the final step of the story of my first encounter with ami. My feet were away, I waved for a sign I was waiting to meet again


“dah amigea, nice to meet you”


I don't know, these words just came out of my mouth. I saw her smile from her eyes, I guess she replied ‘nice to meet you too’.



“who is it?”


Seina immediately asked who was with me. I exhaled an annoyed breath and walked ahead of seina. I was so annoyed, with the look he had carved on his face when he asked. He pulled my hand, making me stop. I kept looking ahead, without looking at the seina behind me


“forgive me raka”


Seina apologized still holding me. I remember the words ami ‘forgive me raka, I can not touch you’, my hand slowly take off seina's hand grip.


“forgive me too. But please don't touch me again”


“why raka?”


“later I explain”


I immediately continued the paused step, while seina silently did not follow me. I'm sorry seina, I think there's something different inside me when I'm with ami. Seina with ami is very different. Ami is very closed but seina is open. I walked with a sense of guilt that felt like I was hitting myself as a man. My steps stopped


“raka wicked! Raka is not the Raka Fhaisal that Seina knows”.


Seina shouted quite loudly. I dare not look at Seina in the back


“bad servers!”


Seina yelled again, I can't just be a coward. I turned my body straight away. Seina had already run but not far away, I quickly chased after her


“seina, I can explain”


There is no answer from Seina. He ran as fast as he could. I try as hard and as hard as I can. My condition that has just recovered, seems to have not fully recovered. It felt as if I was surrounded by stars that made me dizzy, my steps slowed down and weakened, my hands pointed as I ran


“seina, I can explain later. Enough, I'm not strong anymore”


‘bruk’