AmiKas

Raka fhaisal

One taste I want to know

What taste, since when

Silence forced revealed by the word

He said he wasn't ready to tell

He who invites taste.

Let calm be felt

But the curious is for sure

I'm curious too

How you really are.

I plan with time

Keep all this a secret

Let no one tell you before their time

But, if it's time

Don't let nobody tell you.

Greetings from me

Called "secret".

Rabbet

 

The morning spewed its blue across the vastness of the sky. Exactly moving from the memories of the past day that must be forgotten regret and taken faithful.

 

 

This morning reminded and curious for me who was on campus. The psychology that I studied, not infrequently made me suddenly\sudge the person who was destined to cross me. But there was one moment that made Sukma could not resist, strangely I could not guess how she, the girl with the dimple who every day pulled my eyes to see the clearness of her mouth, he said, now he was wearing a pink cloth that covered all his aura. I know him, Amigea student of Indonesian literature faculty. My eyes read her mouth that wanted to tell the universe but she didn't seem to believe in the universe at all. If I look down at her mouth, the more I want to ask her what, why, and how, but still, she doesn't know me, only I know her name.

 

I saw him walking alone amidst the vastness of the field, he directed his steps towards his faculty. He was in such a hurry but there was a tired tone in every stomp of his feet. I didn't know what to do with this curious feeling.

Not felt, I had to go back to class because the lecturer had come from eight o'clock earlier and my routine was always permission to go to the toilet if the hour hand had occupied the number nine before nine, exactly nine, whether there is anything, but not a toilet that aims, but a quiet field because almost all faculties start from eight o'clock except the faculty of Indonesian literature, Indonesia, and I always felt silly about me not wanting to admit my true reason.

I'm back in class. It seems like dr.dirgantara.S.p lecturer in psychology was explaining the material, apparently after I looked at the monitor screen, it turned out that he was giving a research group assignment at the end of the seventh semester, which made me surprised, this group assignment, I will work with students of Indonesian literature faculty, Indonesia, and obviously I'm going to research a mass of human psychology and at the end I'm with my coworkers will make a short story about that psychological problem.

The group had already been prepared by dr.dirga and I had just searched my name on the table on the monitor screen, I had already found my name on the third row, my eyes were pointing to the side of my name, my instincts were in disbelief, sukmaku is not sure, but reason is so grateful for the perpetrators of destiny, predestining the name Raka Fhaisal in pairs with the name "Amigea".