GIRL UNDER THE MOON
come with a miracle
is there a reason why God brought me to him? whether it is to learn, or to teach.whether for a moment or forever.whether it will be the most important part, or just plainly.God does not promise the sky is always blue, flowers always bloom, and flowers always bloom, and the sun always shines, but know, God always gives a rainbow in every storm, laughter in every tear, blessings in every trial and answer in every do'a.
she's meera, I think she's a witch, because she made a change in one meeting. She forced me to always remember her. It's hard to admit, that I don't like her. I'm not doing well.
"the only time you know meera, you'll never forget!" the words were still ringing in the ears. Would it really be like that? often I ask myself. "can time, bring back in the meeting?"
three days passed, an unusual morning like the sunrise.
after graduating high school, I never saw the sunrise again.It was because I never woke up early.I would wake up when the sun was over my head, it is because of the starving stomach.
after graduating from school, I did not have any activities, until mother called it. "basic slacker." so usually do not want to wake up early, making the mother will no longer wake up. his Dutch term "bodo greatly!" but he is also no longer bodo.
but another one in the morning.in the beginning of 1/2 8 [half eight], my mother was already waking up. I don't know for what reason.His hands were relentlessly knocking on the door, while calling out "nu~ wake up!" he asked in a loud voice, his fastness exceeded the sound of the sound system. repeatedly the same way he did, so that I could get up soon.
I thought it was quite disturbing, so I decided to open the lock, and let it in. Just let it in, didn't mean I would wake up, and choose to continue the rest of my sleep.
not only did he talk to and fro, he also did it physically, like pulling a blanket, rocking my body, until he hit me with a pillow.
behind the reason my mother woke up, just to help in her home inspiration. Because the distance between my house and the house of the inspiration was only blocked in the barrier.
that day is called the day of munjungan. where the inspiration will come with in-laws and a large family row from his wife.
when the company of the inspired man and his father-in-law came, I was still asleep, and my mother left me, welcoming him to the home of the inspired man.
"bi, where's the danu?" ask inspiration to my mother. oh yes, among my other cousins, the closest and familiar is the inspiration.it is because we often play together as children.
"don't ask! at this hour, he is not awake yet." replied the mother in front of everyone, until ratna and meeveryone heard.
ratna was sitting with meera, whispering to each other, "it's her mother ka danu!" ratna.meera refers to coldness by not responding to it. "mom, tell me to danu! in tanya meera tea rowdy!" ratna's message.
"i~h what the hell is you!" meera denies.
my mother then went home, with the intention to wake me up again.one word from my mother that is telling enough to make me wake up. "there is meera nanyain you!" instantly I was caught off guard, able to come to my senses well.with eyes looking around. Am I not mistaken to hear it, or is it just a mother's joke just for the sake of attracting my sympathies. "where?" many ensure.
"there is in the house of the inspiration." answered the mother.I rubbed my face, rubbed both eyes, immediately got up to take a bath.
I who wanted to meet meera immediately, walked very hurriedly. arrived in front of the house of the inspiration, the atmosphere looks crowded, forced I had to settle down. stood behind the fence, doing reconnaissance. "duh ramainya!" it's my own complaint that doesn't have the guts.
my goal is only one, which is to meet meera. But unfortunately I do not have the guts for it, because meera is in the middle of the crowd. I can only pray for the miracle of God to come back.
god is indeed wise, always giving what his servant needs.Maybe his heart was knocked, miraculously meera and ratna came out of the house of the inspiration, on the grounds of "heat." they both sat in a chair that was in front of the house. I immediately put both hands, giving thanks to God. "alhamdulillah."
not long, I immediately rushed to them. Like a model photo, I walked in style in front of meera, walking prancing with both hands put in the pocket of pants.
from afar, my arrival was already visible to them. "strange people are coming!" meera.
my whistle reads, "wit wiww." as it passes in front of him. "as the sun rises, its rays may wake me up."
"must I have another fateful day!" meera shut her palms to her face.
"healthy you?" my ask is not to go.
ratna replied, "ask who?"
"ask you and you next to him!" my connection.
"tu~h kan na~, he's a freak! don't you respond, later to strange transmission as well!" timpal.
"i found a girl, she was beautiful and sweet, I didn't know whether she loved her or not, which I obviously loved her." I said so poetic, that's a quote I found in the book.
"do you know na?" I asked Ratna. "what?" answered it.
"after all, I repeat the same dream, but the difference is, this time, the woman wears a purple veil, as well as a similar robe."
my words made meera pay attention to her appearance. "what she said, is the same as what I wear now" said meera in her heart.
"but strangely, this time, the woman expressed her feelings in front of me." continued my story.
with his voice meera denied. "well, do not respond to na! itumah was just her wits." ratna just smiled at the way we both were.
"after I remember and think, very percis from the veil, clothes, until his face, similar to yours ra! are you not the one? so when, would you like to express your feelings to me?"
"now, don't use it later! i~ do not~ like~ sama~ ye~." replied meera ngegas.
"well, I appreciate your decision!" praise me. "that's it." answered meera a little relieved.
"anything that comes out of you, I take it all away."
"meaning?"
"you and I love each other!"
"put it, dizzy nutmeg barby if gini story." lamented meera patted the eel.
ratna, who wants to urinate, asked to ride in the bathroom. Since the bathroom in the house of the inspiration is full again, she asked me.
ratna happily asked meera to be willing to accompany.not just hitchhiking to the bathroom, they also hitchhiked to perform duha circumcision prayer.
at the beginning by meera. before entering, I have ordered. "do not comment when looking at the contents in the room!"
my room is 3x4 meters, there is a small mattress 120x220cm in it, plus a study table and wardrobe and a shelf that is filled with books.if there is no mattress in it, there is no mattress in it, anyone who looked at it would have thought that it was a library.
my collection of novel books is very much, so no wonder if scattered everywhere.some lying on the bed, it's my former read it. some are on the floor, some are on the table. don't tell me I'm a slob, I just haven't had time to clean it up.
one step into my room, it made him shake his head. "god, it's a mess." Some of it he took and kept in his proper place.
after the prayer, meera did not come out. she used to look around the contents of the room. There are some photos that she looked at, ranging from my photo with high school alumni, family and friends. most of all, is a photo with beni, leni and devi. The three of them are my closest friends.not just photos, meera also opened several novel books.
feeling something strange about meera, having been in my room for almost half an hour, made me wonder to Ratna. "she's been praying for so long?" ratna who was sitting with me apparently felt the same way. "what could be meera tea to sleep well?" his guyon.
"very old tea?" ask ratna behind the door. feel so good that you forget that ratna is waiting for her outside.meeveryone closes the book she is reading and keeps it back.
ratna's turn to perform prayers duha. ratna is also not much different from him. when he came back out, deliberately took a book. "sister, what room is the library?" tanyakanya.
"i've warned you, don't complain!" my answer.
"i borrowed one!" while pointing out the book. then I answered. "where is it rejected? the book man you took!" he also laughed loudly.if not prestige, meera had done it earlier.
"na, get me one dong!" pinta meera. "the title is sacred love zahrana." The novel is a new edition, written by habiburahman el shirazy. The book I just bought, just a few pages read.
so excited to read the novel, meera and ratna to forget the existence of his family in the house of the inspiration. it, makes the inspiration to search for it. ilhampun find that meera and ratna are in my house.
"apparently you're here?" ilham.
ilham invited me, meera and ratna to eat together. his Sundanese language "chant." I rejected the offer, and strangely meerap also refused. he prefers to continue reading the novel. while Ratna follows the invitation of the inspiration.
maybe his gaze focused on the book he was reading, but my gaze focused on his face.Sometimes he realized that I was watching him, not then turned to me cynically. "just keep looking at him, "just keep looking at him, until satisfied!" said mock.
I didn't say a word, just watched him seriously read. "you, like to read novels?" tanyanya.
before answering I smiled first. "i guess, I'm just considered a statue!" answers insinuating.
"i thought so, but I feel sorry!" meera said so sadistically.Such a style that I always miss from him. "do you not think, if I am handsome?" he shrugged his shoulders and shook his head.
"i don't like reading novels! just love it!" my answer made a joke, but unfortunately it didn't make him laugh, only a sense of giddiness appeared on his face.
"what makes you so happy?" tanyanya back.
"there's life in it!"
"he~m.!" he deepened from my words.
"a novel book is a dead thing, if we look at it with our eyes. "but if we look with feeling, there is real life. "thousands and even millions of novel books have been published from year to year, although almost all the formulas are the same, which is about life, but there is always a differentiator!" penuturanku.
"what?" tanyakanya.
"it's the process." I concluded.
"your message is halu, a lot of play in the fantasy world anyway!"
that day, not a day of chance, but a day set by God, as a line of meeting I return with him, if I should describe in a book the taste of him, the book will not be enough to fill it.
actually, I do not want the day to pass quickly, but in the afternoon, the sky at the west end showed the color of his throne, the day will soon change.when there are still many words I want to talk to him, but there are still many words that I want to talk to him, still not satisfied with my race with him. Why when the meeting happened, must be ended with a separation?
with a heavy heart, I had to let meera go home with her family. While I immediately returned home, laid my body on the bed, stared at the empty ceiling, imagined her radiant face, dancing in my mind.
'tok tok tok' the sound of knocking on the door of my room. then I opened it. I found it was her mother the inspiration. Because her mother the inspiration is the older sister of my mother, I call her bude. "what's up, bude?" I asked. bude even pulled my hand. "follow a minute!" the door seemed to show something. In my heart I wondered. "is something wrong?" with confusion.
bude took me inside his house. "tuh" showed me something. how astonished I was, when I saw meera was still in the house. "ra~" I neighed
she turned her head, and gave a small smile. "wasn't she home?" askaku.he just shook his head, but bude who answered him. "he gk so come home, he said want to go straight to the dorm!"
"what's in the dorm? rich son of foundation!"
"don't talk much! it's in maja!" timpal the ilham.
maja is a sub-district name, located in the middle of pandeglang city, its original name majasari.
"at this hour there is no public transport!" I said while looking at the watch on my wrist.
"that's it, you must be willing to drive him!" answer the guttural inspiration.
"wow a windfall" I said in my heart.
I walked a few steps, drew closer to meera, and sat down before her, then asked. "do you really want to go to Maja?" just to make sure.he nodded his head showing the word yes. I made an offer. "mending just stay at my house!" he glared at his wrists. He saw the watch on his wrist was already 17:30wib, soon magrib time arrived. "I want to nganterin! but magrib's out, responsibility!"
"whatever!" answer meera. "just don't stay at your house!" continued.
"kalo so my girlfriend wants to?"
"no intention yet!" the answer.
