
For the umpteenth time
Accident visits my destiny
Yesterday it hit the man I love, the man I love,
Now it is added directly to me.
No one expected
Which I should be happy today
As I get older,
There is a more beautiful destiny of God.
Sadness must have felt
I have to sacrifice
The umpteenth time,
I must have been given heaven.
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Amis
How far have I run? I've come out of my house complex. I glanced around the people present. My crying had flooded the veil I was wearing. Finally I saw the angkot as well, I immediately stopped it and climbed in the back seat of the driver. In the deserted angkot, there was only me and the driver who seemed to be quite old. Even though it was under the angkot roof, my cry still fell, no matter the driver heard or fell, tears were still sadness that had to be mourned. I looked at the door for passengers who were always open, my campus garden had already raised its presence
"mas left!" my door to the angkot driver
I went into the campus, my mind immediately searched the campus picket journal mading today. I saw it, now the schedule is mrs.zeze shika, M.Pd. without comma, my feet immediately ran into the student data room. I'm afraid sha! I'm afraid you're not here.
The door I was looking for was already in my eyes. I opened it immediately as greetings accompanied
"assalamu'alaikum"
My breath was blowing very hard out of control. Nobody here, including mrs.zeze shika, M.Pd picket now. I went straight to the dead computer at the desk. I turned it on, and I looked up transfer student data this year.I read aisha's name, but there's no data on her transfer. My head reflexively dropped itself onto the table. My crying is becoming more and more. My hand hit the table that didn't know anything.
"you**** mi!, who else will leave me huh?!"
My emotions cannot contain patience and awareness. My hands were clenched round, I looked at the hand that looked so angry at myself.
"i'm tired of sha! where are you"
Now my song is soft because I'm tired. I woke up from a useless fall. My body wakes up from a sitting that can only blame myself. I stood up and walked very slowly, no passion was revealed from myself. I came out of the room with nothing, I only found myself very guilty of aisha whom I loved.
The campus entrance has given me a way out. The high gate I opened myself. I'm confused not knowing how to. Wait a minute, why don't I see Aisha's GPS? Why am I so blind looking for a brighter path. Just now that my phone was taken from my bag, someone called me from the ground separated by a black road
"ami!"
It's dawn. Why is he here? he knows I'm here.I don't reply to him with anything, let alone answer 'yes', smile at his call. Dawn looked to the right to the left. When the road was deserted, he walked to me. In the middle of the road, his hand reflexively went into the pocket of his pants. I was surprised to see her so relaxed manner in the middle of the road. His hands also danced on the mobile phone, is there something important until it can not be delayed in the middle of the road?. My ears heard a horn from the right, there was a big truck that was running very fast. I saw the dawn again which is still focused on mobile phones
"fajar watch!"
Dawn saw me. My feet just stepped into the middle of the road, my hands immediately put away the dawn from the middle of the road, and it turned out that the truck had lived in a matter of three seconds hit me just like that.
"CRUMBLE!!!"
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