Let my Poem accompany you
the Goddess of light
Enter SMP, which is proud, of course, there will be many new experiences with the wider environment, friends from various regions from various corners, and,rein has begun to forget the memories of her Elementary School and of course the Goddess of wind who is good at fortune telling, although when you remember there are still feelings of pain and longing, why .😞
There rein began to run wild, the association in the environment was hard, bandel, he was just playing and playing, without supervision father because the father came home once a week, bandel,work in Jakarta.every afternoon go njai in a ponpes, coincidentally at that time the village of rein including santri village, but I rarely enter just truant, but I rarely enter just truant, umpet 2an is the same for ustad in pursuit2 because of blurring in the law etc... Actually it sucks.but the time was so fun.but at school rein is still active and diligent following every subject and including intelligent students, he grew up, he grew up, he was still very active and diligent, where at that time already know what the word ,"love," although do not understand the real meaning is only limited to us amazed and happy against the opposite sex.many beautiful friends2 rein, but here too, too, only seen what is real social life even though in the scope of Junior High, differences in appearance, caste and property become the main view, the main view, we are to exist and be made an idol.there is only if we are smart, or handsome, and also the children of rich people will easily be able to mate️...but there is one more alternative to being famous as the ruler of a school or being strong.
...i..smart..not so... The handsome especially ... Rich people child 😞bukan..then how my existence.ah but I don't care it all..yg important can learn to have friends school, the art is enough, it's enough,that's what Rein has in mind since then rein remains enthusiastic and sporty to learn let alone art lessons.
Until then, in a beautiful afternoon according to me, near the mosque in the village there is a large pond, to the south of the small field. Where I used to play with my friends, I saw some children playing rounders including my cousin Nia,"loh,I looked at him from far in front of the mosque.I was curious and approached, his mat, his long black hair and bangs, his white skin, his demeanor and his complexion were the same...but it's not Tuti the Goddess of the wind.I was curious and arrived2 my cousin shouted,"ein come play,"...
,"With ah... Males.
Curiosity in the heart.and create a different heart sensation.I like meeting the Goddess of the wind.I attention every movement, talk and behavior, up to 2 I do not care, I did not care,the sun didn't give me much time to enjoy that afternoon.
Fidgety, confused and curious who the Goddess of wind volume two is.until I finally find my cousin after returning from njai, and I ask who the child is,..,"oooo... It's the nur.., it's Nuraeni but it's called nur, and it's still our brother" my cousin explained.
,"Brothers how, I don't know,"the more curious
," Yes it is that you have not been here for a few months, so his grandfather nur is the same as our grandfather's brother's sister, whose brother is our grandfather, so," as my cousin passed away to go home, he said, it just so happens that my cousin is different from where njai is with me, he's with nuraeni.
I came home, not so curious, tomorrow went to school as usual, but did not run out of thought, why the thought of the Goddess of the wind came again ... And change in appearance, heavy galau will also be. Going home from school always trying to find information Dewi wind volume two, until finally can know who exactly the Goddess wind volume two, the name Nuraeni I call ,"aeni,"day 2 seems to be improving since the introduction and arrival of this Wind Goddess volume 2, and the wind Goddess the fortune teller volume one little forgotten.days pass, joys , joys ,friendship and a sense of who knows what, play2 at all times in that beautiful space ...The wind goddess has returned.The wind god has returned and must rule the surrounding land.
That afternoon at the pool bath near the mosque, I tried to get aeni to chat and ask.
," Aeni where you went to school," I asked
,"SD one, class 6," he replied casually
," OOO I don't know, "feeling confused
,"You haven't moved in too long, Pantes doesn't know" he said
," Where do you pay," I ask you back
,"Near the house in mushola mang Encep,"
,"Oooo..,"after that I told my mother to move njai to ustad encep, what I said with my cousin.
After that we get more familiar and familiar, I feel something else in the heart, but do not know if he, but yes sometimes a lot of his attention too, too,the proof is that I fell from the guava tree and my hands were broken, he was waiting for me at the massage at home, his face looks worried, seeing the wind God yells2 cry because at the massage😂😂😂. actually embarrassed too, but because of circumstances also, can not nahan.
It turned out that the aeni was smart, craftsman, Sholeh and submissive, I finally changed her name not the Goddess of the wind volume two, but the Goddess of the light of knowledge, as her name implies, "nuraeni,"light of knowledge.but that name I kept secret until now,for fear of imitating my competitors, Iya almost all children like it.the closer, my hari2 the more excited, I became a child diligently teaching, usually at dawn I wake him, I wake him up,through the window of his house and invite to teach together, as well as the afternoon, usually najai after magrib, five o'clock I have left and usually in waiting for a conversation in the window of his house, when the window of his house is high and glass nako, nako,next to the alley,🤣🤣🤣I don't care about passers-by or anyone else, the important thing is to have a chat.
One time, we played in the rice fields that finished the harvest, usually when the harvest ,paddy fields made a playground for anak2, bikin rumah2an, mayoran (terms in my village eat together in the rice fields) and others.
,"Aeni," I call him who's chasing2 with another kid.
,"What's ein...??
,"Hehehe no papa,"
He stopped playing and talked to me
We talk about running to and fro, even though there is no bond, just as a friend but there is a strange feeling in the heart.but don't know if aeni how his feelings towards me,...it doesn't matter that he's good and always with me.
,"Aeni, I want us to be friends and always be together yes, until any time," I spoke with a little hesitation
,"Yes, no papa, we continue together yes, do not leave aeni, you must be there continue loh, wake up at dawn, go najai afternoon, we play together,"while laughing with shame and spoiled give an answer that makes my heart feel calm, what is that feeling.
,"Yes I promise, I will not hurt you, but will always be there for you, wherever you are I will be with you,"the promise of instant rein as in the voice of adzan magrib and dusk were so reluctant to go home, as if to give more time for the two children.
,"Ein dah magrib ,ayo go home,.yah.we so can not chat in the window, kesorean ,"aeni smile.
,"Come,"
They walked both through the river and the river to the house, but what was in their hearts, they were clearly happy.
Later that night after studying, she lay in bed, she daydreamed, in her daydream she remembered the words ein would always be with her, "ein will always be with me,"... The sentence that leads aeni to sleep soundly.as well as ein, while drawing something that is not clear, he thought only directed to aeni.
Tomorrow they are always the two, although among the crowd of friends2, always pay attention to each other and protect.which makes me sad, aeni often hurts so if her disease relapses she can not play, she can not play,after that my Aunt's mother was also very protective.never one day almost a week more invisible, I look for where 2 is not there, every time spit into the back of her house and call , but there is no answer, I find where 2 is not there, every time spit into the back of her house and call 'but no answer,😞😞😞 sad...lonely..where the Goddess of light, hari2 like dim, like no light in the heart, until finally , that afternoon when you want to leave naji, I wonder if I tap again the window, so that,I knocked many2 times, and finally Gordin's window opened, how glad I got a response from Aeni.
She looks from behind her window, smiling but her face is pale.
,"Hey.ein,sssttt,"the index finger is in the mouth,"don't be hard2 later you know,"
I smiled, "yes, where have you been" I don't have a friend.
,"You lied, you gave me a lot of other temen2,"aeni replied.
,"Yes, but it's not fun if you're not,"
,"I'm sick ein, my breathlessness relapsed, so sleeping in the front room continues to be the same mother," a little lethargic aeni replied
," Quickly recover yes, let's play again, "ask me on aeni
,"I don't know ein, said my mother now can't play often, not soy sauce,"
,"So, we can't play, chat,"my question
,"Can chat here if you fit njai, asbestos also surely if it has been completely healed can play again," explained aeni
,"OOO.oke, don't leave me aeni" I said with a serious smile.
,"I have to say that, you don't go yes, you're still aeni,".....
,"Ready.I must take care of aeni, if you leave, I will look for you.Where," I feel proud of Aeni's request.
,"Hehehe..makasih ein," the smile on the pale face was soothing,keep chatting until the magrib has passed.the night I was so calm in my mind and my daydream only looks aeni smile.
Days passed, they looked happy, they were more mature, aeni almost passed elementary school and would enter smp, but before that, there was a final assignment from school for aeni, that is drawing that she herself was less able to, but before that, there was a final assignment from school for aeni,but fortunately there is ein, dikan pinter picture.esoknya, as usual afternoon time meet and play, aeni directly looking for ein, and ein was certainly he waiting next to the pool they usually meet.
," Ein, huh..huh.cape lari2 nyari you, pengen cepet meet,"with gasping aeni talk.
,"Hehehe, what is it, usually also here," looks happy ein in search of aeni
," I have schoolwork ein, drawing, I'm not bi
sa,"aska aeni
," What picture??" asked ein
,"What are the ,what is important is related to work,"aeni smiled while pulling ein hand invites to the rice field.
,"OK, get ready, look it mah,"feel proud in need
Arriving at the rice field they sit on the maters while watching other children2 play.
,"Ein you were in Jakarta," asked Aeni
,"Yes, from kindergarten to 5th grade SD," replied ein and immediately continued the conversation, "oh yes the Jakarta guy I also have a friend like you, beautiful long hair, and,she's called Tuti but I call her the Goddess of the wind,"
,"Why, the name is strange, "aeni is a glutinous face
," Yes not strange anyway, this is the story, (ein told all about Tuti the Goddess of the wind)looks bored and a bit irritated to hear it, the story of ein makes his mood uncomfortable, he said,but he was just silent.until finally aeni cut the story ein,"already ah ,dah afternoon ,ayo come home later njai, do not forget the task 3 days more," seen aeni's invitation mixed with annoyance
,"Come on," they went home.
after returning home, he immediately went home , usually he played the same temen2 others, but at that time he rushed home because he wanted to complete his task aeni, he immediately opened several books for reference pictures, repeated2 looking for inspiration ,the picture is less fitting in the dressing, until it is late finally finished, hein drew a fisherman who was stocking the net on the boat,"hehehehe finally finished too,"ein felt proud.tomorrow as usual ein looking for aeni, "hehehehehe was finally finished too,"ein felt proud,but did not meet, even in the afternoon he did not pay, on tap the window did not answer.where did he think he was sick again.
Rein looks upset, "there's aeni", he thought.koknya no.esoknya at 2 o'clock, when Rein was playing marbles with his friend2, heard the screams of his dream woman,Rein immediately turned ,"hi..," he replied.
,"Ayoo...Rey.your turn, over and over," cried his friend annoyed.
,"Yes.iya..just relax, bro,"
