ONE HOUR OF REBORN
R&G Eps 8's
One month went by so very slowly, the days I went through were very horror, the occupants of the room that later I knew his name was Wani still showed the same attitude as when I first met, he said, the cold and creepy made me feel less and less at home in the room.
Every day I try to busy myself to make the body as tired as possible so that when I get to the room I can immediately sleep and leave the heat in it.
The garden behind the dorm became my favorite place to spend time, being a silent witness to the release of all the burdens that were on my shoulders. The quiet and soothing atmosphere is the reason I feel at home to linger here.
Here I can shed all the annoyance and worry that I experience, I can be angry, sad, cry, laugh as I please without fear of anyone hearing or gossiping about me. I spent the night in the library and it was not uncommon for me to fall asleep until late at night.
Those two places were my best friends as long as I survived in the dorm. Although not showing the existence of Ridho really makes me feel not living alone here. Every weekend he was never absent to take me around the city that I just visited even though it was just to jog or find the things I needed.
He was always there and accompanied me through the hard times during the month I was in the dorm. Too often he gives me advice that makes me more convinced that everything that happened lately is just a little pebble of life for me to be stronger in living every destiny line that has been in scratch it for me.
Unlike Ridho, Gian who did not show friendly attitude from the beginning was still like a chunk of ice at the north pole, making me so involved with him that although fate always made me always meet him, he was still as cold as the Viennese woman who was in one room with me.
All this time I have never been well-wishers, every time I meet there will always be a commotion and a small quarrel that makes the whole dormitory very noisy about us. No day I pass without quarreling with her, even if only trivial things become her triggers.
"This is why the hell is it rich Tom and Jerry, every time you meet it must always be noisier." Said Ms. Wati with great regret.
"He started first, ma'am." Gian pointed at me with a dislike look.
My eyes widened as he blamed me for all the noise.
"Son, you go first, just play around with people." My voice was too high for Gian.
"You can't live because the noise will never happen." Gian continues to defend himself.
"Who's looking for dulaun ? it's not you yeah, a sensitive human rich baby butt little things can instantly be big, you weird, shitty human." I threw away my gaze from Gian while continuing to peel him.
"Ooohhh or don't-don't... OMG do not-don't you like me, so you always follow me and nyari because I let there is material to meet me, right ? come on, let's just say it." I continued my swearing which was actually just a satire for Gian.
