
An artist or story writer will be the spirit of drawing or stringing words if he is making love. But when they are running away, a word, a rhyme and a melody will present itself in the air, even 100 times as much when we are in harmony. The word is like a war he will kill and slash forward to come out first from the mouth of the bear. But maybe this is only effective for me whether sapardi sir or chairil anwar first when he was young, is it possible the same with me?
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"Kukuruyukkkk" was heard saying the sound of chickens linking to each other that maybe humans do not know the meaning except the people of God's choice.
This morning I was not as usual, lazing first or gathering the intention to touch the water, whether by what force I immediately rushed to tidy up the bedroom and take a towel then shower like a nervous person who will do a job interview, I did not realize that the sun had not yet raised his throne, until I turn on the television and on the tv is plastered on the clock, contact "astaga" I said the rest was still at 05:30.
And that morning the newscaster was airing the incident in malioboro and there was a clear face of sweet maria being carried by people and one of them I, was, while pouring a lot of blood that makes my mind immediately not rusty and makes me dream long enough.
I asked myself "what was wrong with me, when I saw his face the vibrations in my body began to feel" my mind is raging between worry and I don't know what it is that I can't put together with words.
All I thought about was hurrying to rush to school and invite my classmates to visit him, maybe if I had my own vehicle finished bathing I would rush to school without waiting for my friend's invitation.
When I was daydreaming, everything stopped when I heard the sound of my mother opening the door
"kreeek" the door sounds open.
"Lee .." said my mother.
"Mom's jih" I replied.
"So long hours already wear a uniform tumben, still worried about your friend who crashed yesterday?"
And then mom saw the tv and there my mom asked.
"That's called maria le?"
"Mom's jih" I replied.
"the purchase is pretty bad, you're just worried."
I put my head over my restless face.
My mom rushed to the bathroom and warmed up the rice overnight. My economy is difficult, to eat a hard especially want to make love that all use treasure even a little. But the word can be prevented with a quote of the song "love is blind and deaf."
I don't feel the time to show at 06:70 and soon my friend picks me up, my school is far away if I walk it might take 2 or 3 hours while I have no motorbike, fortunately, my life is surrounded by good people.
I started counting the money from parking last night, although not much but enough to stick my stomach and buy cigarettes.
When the mother is cooking vegetables for breakfast sound berelakson from a friend who used to go to school with me call it econ.
"Tin" my friend's motor horn, signifies that he's in front of the house.
"Your friend has come?"
"Mum's scum"
"The vegetable is not so soon, what is breakfast with all of you?"
"Don't miss the bad luck, I'll never eat at school"
then I say goodbye to my mother and go to school.
While on the road my friend suddenly asked
"poss" said my friend.
"Yes" I replied.
"Say the student who just moved yesterday is now in the hospital"
"Don't know me" I replied. I deliberately lied to my friend so that my friend did not think strangely, because today my face is very moody.
And before long my friend's motorbike began to enter the schoolyard and I quickly rushed down and entered the class.