AmiKas

first meet

This is a witness

First the promise was found

Who just got to know

Even though it is due to a task.

Don't be quick

Better to slow down

But certainty promises

No one was hurt

At the end of the point.

Till dusk say hello

We're still in place

Enjoying together

A cup of expert coffee

Indulging sense of smell

To enjoy until you forget

The night began to appear black.

...

Rabbet

One step stirs me on the coffee floor promises soul. My feet led me to sit on the seat I had ordered at noon, just outside the room, facing the towering mountain, with green trees refreshing the view. I deliberately ordered a seat outside, I think Ami is a lover of nature, looks like he wants a quiet place. Moreover, this cafe belongs to my father, so I easily ordered it.

I saw the corner of the estuary looking for the edge, right he was pointing at me

"Father"

I called him and immediately turned my body to welcome Ami who was stepping towards me. Surprisingly the comfort in looking at her hugged me again as she returned my gaze. Now that she was wearing a sky blue cloth covering her aura, I shaded her to look at it with a smile that complemented the cooling of the sun.

I ordered cofee latte with chocolate pancakes, she ordered cofee with strawberry cream and choco waffle strawberry. It looks like he's a strawberry connoisseur, because when he just held the menu, he immediately asked the strawberry menu.

"Yeah, I got it"

Damn, what the fuck, the heart does not lie about the feelings that he feels, but what time will not laugh, I just knew him this morning, why the heart is happy to know his favorite.

He looked towards the mountain, carving a half circle on his lips, his eyes constituted with the universe while my eyes were busy looking for the gap of his eyes, and

"Come, where do we start?"

His voice roused my soul from the daydream, I smiled shyly, he replied to the astonishment of seeing me who smiled to myself, I gave my opinion to do research in the orphanage, but he opened his voice

"I think that's not interesting, there must be many other groups that take research in orphanages and definitely the object of children. How about we do some research at the nursing home?, there must be parents who have psychological problems, somehow that's why, and I'm curious about it".

Dusk had moved into his eyes, he seemed to be good at singing, his soft voice spoiled my ears, tilted my lips, awakened me to the attractiveness of his idea, made my head contrast with his ass.

"Well, then we go to the nursing home of love, which is close to here, there are quite a lot".

"Next year Raka"

in essence, tomorrow he meant, I was embarrassed and comfortable to see him laughing at me.

I asked for his house, so I could pick him up, and asked his parents for permission, but he refused, he only asked to meet there at nine in the morning, because he said his parents weren't home. Without delving into this curious me, I only replied with a nod of the head.

Dusk begins to embrace you in the dialogue syahdu created between you, whatever invited him, he told me why he took the faculty of Indonesian literature in the history of his life

"I don't know, but ever since I was in elementary school I've started to know how to tell a story with a mute paper but I think he's talking, I'm a hard-to-believe person listening to my story, slowly I loved the poetry that submerged me into a sea of meaningless sentences. From then on I fell in love with literature, studied every kind of literature and until now he interceded every storyline of my life".

Hearing that, I asked about him who had difficulty telling others, did I not belong to that category?

"I don't know why, my heart just wanted me to tell you a story".

…

Amis

As expected, they, both my parents have lost track at home. Only bi Ros is there and Mr. Asep will deliver me to the coffee of soul promise. After all, the presence or absence of them does not affect the atmosphere of the house, even if there is only a voice of debate heard from inside the room.

I arrived at the soul coffee appointment at exactly two o'clock in five minutes, just now I was about to open the door, there was a voice I had just known calling out to me,

"Hi ka!"

Answer me and step right in his direction.

This shady afternoon she was hugged with a maroon red coat, which again was the same color as the envelope when morning greeted me. He stood up to welcome me, until I sat in the seat next to him, he just stood up again. Barista approached me and raka, giving a menu that can be ordered, I immediately asked the strawberry menu, while Raka, she immediately ordered cofee latte and chocolate pancakes without opening the menu and asking for supplies.

The universe invites my eyes to play with the beauty of the universe, twilight never disappoints the waiter, Raka knows once the right place to enjoy this moment. Dusk slowly visible, I also realized from the embrace of the universe and immediately began the conversation. It seems like he's thinking

"How about we do research in orphanages, it seems like there will be many minors who have been disturbed by psychology"

I don't like the idea, I think it's commonplace, there must be a lot of groups that take research in orphanages, there was a conversation of two people next to me who were talking about entering their grandmother and grandfather into a nursing home. Instantly the bright lights produced an idea that I could say was interesting to try. Not long I explained, he already nodded his head, and smiled carving words

"Where are we going to the nursing home?"

I immediately remembered the nursing home of love that I had visited when the first universe I was in college, and it was not far from here. Raka also knows of its existence. He immediately asked when it started

"Next year"

My laughter broke as I said that, my ignorant face acquainted with his shy face. She's more adorable when embarrassed, and for how many times she's made me miss someone I don't know.

"Where's your house?"

He immediately asked, and immediately the door of the cold house was imagined to know, surely later he would slowly know, not for now.

"No, we'll just step up there at 9 in the morning"

My answer is submissive, do not want to be read by the mind, because as I know the child of psychology can read people's minds from the leaves of the face only. He raised his right eyebrow and asked. He just wants to be a man of responsibility.

Silence briefly circled the two of us, and twilight hypnotized our two eyes, but why did I accidentally without plan tell him about why I took the faculty of Indonesian literature to raka, he said, Raka whom I just met this morning, why easily invite my story to be told by myself. When I get to the end of the story,

"If you were, why take up the psychology faculty?

"I don't know why, Sukma is so asking, the instincts that agree, and reason forced to search, about those with psychological disorders. Me, the kepo guy,mi. Even now I want to know all about you"

I just silently looked at the eyes that loved me, not just you, but all the witnesses to this first encounter.