Short Story (Cerpen)

Tresno Story

Category: Love Story

Title: Tresno Story

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About 1 year ago the beginning of a beautiful love story began, my first meeting with a woman who was so amazing and perhaps irreplaceable in my heart. . . . .

The beginning of this story on the night of the turn of last year, it all started without me ever imagining it before and maybe that night will be the most beautiful night that I will never forget. On the beach was off to enjoy the beauty of the vibrant fireworks that mark the change of the year, I felt the breezy wind blowing release fatigue..'And interspersed with the pounding waves that tried to disperse my daydreams, I was silent as if helpless when I saw him. Her face was drawn when the moonlight fell on her. A million questions churned in my chest, wanting me to know him, wanting to hold him in his arms to ward off the cold wind that was trying to get into his body

But what can I do….?I can't do anything until it's all over. After coming home from the beach along the way my wish floated thinking about it..'Want me to continue to be nearby, I still want to look at that beautiful face.This feeling really makes me misbehave, itself is able to make me slalu think about it. I just hope there will be another chance for me to get to know him, I continue to be patient waiting for that moment to arrive until finally the opportunity also comes to me, the girl I admire is named willa. But still I was weak when I was near him, my words stammered and as if these lips were cuckoo to speak when he tried to greet me. I don't know what this feeling is that's going to make me like this, but I can't talk until the time goes back as it has. . .

Until finally on that day March 6, '11 I gave myself to express my love for him, that night I said it'winda,I cannot bear the tormented trus of feelings that I hold this slama.I will accept whatever decision you will give me' I also wait in grief to hear the answer he will give me,he was holding me back and seemed to want to make my heart beat faster waiting for his decision. But whatever slama he's buying time, anyway he's finally gonna say what answer he's gonna tell me. And it ended up all upset and waiting for me when he said to me it turns out he also loves me.

It was as if time had stopped for a moment and I no longer knew how to express my happiness, that night felt so special to me. I still can't believe that this slama figure I admire is mine, because it all feels like a dream..' At the beginning of my journey my love with her all went well, but as time passed all trasa faded away. The story that I hoped was beautiful was passed, quarrels after quarrels began to decorate this story. Winda slalu exposed me to arrogance, ego n wolf the anger that he overflowed on me, as if I was wrong in his eyes.1 month, 2 months passed and it does not feel now 1 year has been me and him together, as if I was wrong in his eyes.1 month, 2 months passed and not felt now 1 year has been me and him together,there's no way he's staying here without the patience I'm giving him indefinitely. I was trying to understand him, all about him, his problems, his desires, and I loved him as sincere as my heart, so whatever I wanted to do I tried to give him as much as I could. But still he doesn't want to care about the wolves the effort I put in to make him happy.

I'm sorry if Slalu demands you be what I want to be. Because I know it's not easy for you, I realize there's no perfect human being in this world. But I'm sure all humans can't possibly survive the ugliness..' And I'm sure as time goes on everything will get better. .I shouldn't be weak and poetic, because I'm just a fool who doesn't understand anything and there's no way I can give her something beautiful.

You don't have to remember all my poetry, my religion, that bedtime story and everything you think is useless if you don't like it, I never force you to like it. This is all I can write in a love story that may be too beautiful in the course of my life and until this moment my love remains the same as when I first loved you,say sorry to your mother's father if I can't make you happy.