The Heart Guard Army

A Series of Words About the Nature of Love

This morning I met my literacy friends in Simpang Lima, after a long vacation it felt stiff to string words in a literary verse. Today we met to discuss poetry with one theme.

"Assynoltom..." Aryani said one of the lighters in this literacy club, when approaching where we agreed

"Wa'alaikumussalam..." Answer all those who have been waiting.

"Sorry well I was late, there was a tragedy on the road but I was lucky after seeing the incident there was inspiration for the theme of the discussion today" he explained

"It's okay, Aryani, please sit down first take a breath, hehe" said I teased Aryani

"Aha yes... Aisy thank you" replied Aryani. About five minutes later we were silent and Kak Rasya's voice broke the silence of this small discussion forum.

"Oh yeah, how? do we start right away?" The question is brief

"Yes, please start" said Kak Dimas in response.

"Assalamualaikum warahmatullahi wa barokatuh, Alhamdulilbirahobbil'alamiin wa bihii nasta'in wa' Alaa ageidunya waddin washolatu wassalamu'ala asrofil anbiya'iwal Mursalin, amma ba'du. The ones I respect the literacy friends of the loverista (the names of their literary literacy lovers) are all. Thank God we are all given health so that we can gather in this cool place, prayers and greetings may be poured out to the prophet Muhammad Saw.may we all belong to his people aamiin. Directly we will start a discussion with moderator Kak Dimas, Notulensi Avrhiza and Kak Aryani, directly I leave the discussion this time to Kak Dimas" said Aisyah opened the discussion this time.

"Well thanks for the opportunity, the first activity let us open this discussion with the reading basmalah 'alaa hadzihinniyah wa kulli intianin sholihah Al-fatihah...." Said Dimas leading Do'a

After everything had finished reading Al-fatihah, Dimas continued his activities.

"Well, then the delivery of the sparker of the discussion, to Kak Aryani the time and place is invited.

"Okay, good morning everyone..no long word I will not linger directly, today I will convey the theme of the essence of love, why? As I said in the beginning, the tragedy I saw on the way to this place I saw an accident of unmarried lovers they just did ta'aruf six months ago, the woman died at the scene of the accident. There is an interesting side where when the man found out that his lover had died he did not dare to touch her in the slightest because he realized they were not mahram (a person who was not married) finally He called me to help him, after parking my bike I went straight to him. He said, 'I will not let go of my love, even if your life has been taken away from your body, even though I have only briefly loved you but I found the essence of love in you'. That's what I heard from him. They went three with Nada niece of the woman who was 7 years old and she just cried to see her aunt was hit by a truck and unconscious. That's the short story that inspired the theme for today's literary discussion, so the theme is 'The Truth of Love'. From here I reiterate that writing can be started from inspiration anyone and anywhere. So don't hesitate to start". Obviously Aryani is long.

"So, as usual we each say 2 lines of words with a diction that ends with the letter "a" yes..." He said after seeing his notes.

"Okay brother thanks for the short material, well everything now there is five minutes to think then later can be expressed and discussed together ya..." Kak Dimas.

"OK Brother!" Answer them simultaneously

Five minutes passed, now was the time to gather the results of his thinking.

"Okay all, time is up please can be delivered the results of his thinking". The commandment of Dimas.

"Where did Nih Kak start?" Ask Riana.

"From right only" replied Dimas briefly.

"Love is a million unconditional,

But keep the meaning of each fact". Said Aisyah who was at the far right.

"The essence of love is not like the light of twilight,

Which looks beautiful in the eyes but just leaves". Continue Aryani's sister who is sitting next to Aisyah

"In reality, love is not just a word,

Because the word can be removed by a lie" continued Kak Dimas.

"Love is when two souls are not together,

But still united in the series Do'a". Continue Riana.

"Love doesn't have to exist when we're together,

But it's in each other when one of them is gone". Connect Avrhiza

"Love is not binding but bonded gives taste,

An unusual but meaningful taste". Connect Kak Rasya who became the last participant.

"Well, how did Avrizha get his accumulations?" Ask Brother Dimas

Love is unconditional for a million, man,

But keep the meaning of each fact, the,

Love is not like the light of twilight,

That looks beautiful in the eyes but just goes away,

Love is not just a word, actually,

Because words can be erased by lies,

Love is when two souls are not together,

But still united in the series of Do'a

Love does not have to exist when we are together,

But it's in each other when one of them is gone,

Love is not binding but bound to give a taste,

An unusual but meaningful taste". Avrizha recited a series of poems composed by all the members of the loverista.

"Well, good also the words also connect anyway, how to save and upload to the web do you want any revisions?" Ask Dimas.

"Good job, just upload it! but don't forget the name of the creator dong, this is our work together so no one feels smart himself because actually a smart person is a person who wants to keep learning! keep the spirit of work loverista friends". Said Aryani.

"Okay Kak, how about we give a photo together to make a picture on the web". Avrizha said.

"Ashiap! leading issue photos mah. hahaha. I am ready for a tripod dong" said Kak Rasya imitating the style of the famous YouTuber.

"Direct line gaes! later I will follow" said Rasya set a good position.

"She's kind of a whimper to Dimas!" Pinta Avrizha who saw the distance of Aisyah with Dimas almost 50 cm.

"Aw... Yes, 25 cm, the distance is haha". Aisha half-jokingly replied.

"Hey... What a picture to hide! Aing is tired!" Rasya.

"Santuy Rasya...." Sindir Aryani's.

After everything is photographed and successfully uploaded on the web they again sit in their original place for closure.

"Alhamdulillah... Today's discussion went smoothly even though many members who could not attend hopefully next month's meeting can all attend, thank you all. I as a moderator apologize if there is a word that is less pleasing in your heart. let's tithed with the reading hamdalah... Alhamdulillahotobbil'alamiin... So much from me. Wassalamu'alaikum warahmatullahi wa barokatuh" said Kak Dimas closed this small forum.

"Wa'alaikumussalam warahmatullahi wa barokatuh"

The senua immediately disbanded, except for Aisyah and Dimas who deliberately had a promise, because Aisyah wanted to borrow a book belonging to Dimas.

"Dear of it! it's his book "Say Dimas gave his book.

"Yes, thank you... I borrow it first. Sorry Brother I can't have any other business for long. Go first, brother! Assalamualaikum..." Pamit Aisyah leaves Dimas.

"Dear of it! wait for. May I have your address?" Ask Dimas for a moment.

"Oh yes, brother. Here's the address" Asiyah replied giving a piece of paper that read Grandpa's usual home address He prepared in his bag for this particular interest.

"Okay, thank you, I'll play sometime. Can ya...?" Ask Dimas.

"Oh yes, I can... I'm late! first Brother!" Pamit Aisyah leaves Dimas.