The Night After You

CH - 2: A Small Note

The woman was still silent at the book Sanda left behind, where Sanda suddenly left without looking back again. Curious, the book was finally picked up by the woman.

"Freak man, how could he leave his own rhyme book lying in this closet, if I really didn't take it, he said, it is certain that this book will be taken by someone who will not be able to return it again" said the woman

He took the book and began to read one by one the poems written by Sanda.

..."Happy birds on the horizon"...

From here I know,

happiness doesn't need material things,

from here I understand,

how to enjoy love in a moment is meaningless.

The black cloud, though,

nor the sky that is not lost,

the birds flew happily, though,

never knew the grievances and grievances.

He went as high as he could to find,

which he did not actually meet, he did not,

but with the happiness he is grateful for,

whether he could eat or not, he sang to and fro.

The happy birds, though,

no matter how much more chirping than the food he got,

he was always happy to continue the journey to orange.

Go as freely as possible,

go home before nightfall,

no matter how sad or happy,

the days should go happily.

The birds always, though,

accompany the plagues with song songs.

- Sanda Sambiru

Stunned, a beautiful woman read the poem of a man she had just met, inside the library. And from that book, he knew the name of the man.

"Ah, who he really is, how can he make birds and his stories into rhymes" said the heart of a woman

The woman continued the reading she read, she began to read shifting the page, to the next page.

..."The silent middle room"...

In the middle room,

I was alone with the darkness of the lights that went out,

make lonely friends when others leave,

I guess I'm not in the middle but pulled over.

The middle room is full,

with happiness and confusion,

with love and longing,

or to the point of being angry and embarrassed.

The living room doesn't give me my own space,

even when the whole house is gone,

I always felt at home, though,

by my own aquarium and book.

Center room, though,

I hope one day you'll work together, though,

allow him to be calm and comfortable until he leaves.

- Sanda Sambiru

For the umpteenth time, the woman was again stunned and became very curious to the man she just knew, namely Sanda.

Wanting him to read again the other writings, suddenly Sanda was again present at his side.

"You read it too" said Sanda

The woman immediately quickly put the Sanda book back into the closet.

"No, I don't intend to read it, I'm just surprised, if I don't hold it, it will be taken by people and may not be able to come back to you again" said the woman

Sanda also seemed not to hear the woman because he was busy returning the math book he had borrowed.

The woman also looked at Sanda furiously, because she felt isolated, she approached Sanda and said.

"Hey, strange man, this is your book, I don't want to read this" she said

"Leave it here if you don't want to" said Sanda as he tidied up the bookshelf he had just entered the math book

"Later lost, don't blame me" said the woman

"If it must be lost, let it be lost" said Sanda

The woman looked at Sanda in wonder.

"You are this" said the woman angrily to Sanda

Sanda then turned her body, facing the sweet and beautiful woman.

"If my words offend you, forgive me" said Sanda, looking into his eyes

The woman was silent in Sanda's sight.

"I don't intend to upset you at the first meeting of you and me, but, indeed, my intention is just to lend me my rhyme book to you, maybe you need a research for whatever you want to do from words" Sanda told the woman

The woman was still silent to see Sanda, she was inexhaustible at Sanda's attitude to her.

"I have permission to go first, if you want to read my poem, please take it, if not, throw it wherever you want," said Sanda as he left

The woman saw Sanda passing her by with a question in her head.

"What kind of man is he, only this time I met a person who is very incapable of being observed," the inner woman

Time passed, and the hours came home from school.

The woman saw Sanda coming home on foot and wearing a fairly worn bag.

"How can he get home from school by walking? Don't you get tired of him on the way?" ask the woman's heart when she sees Sanda

The book that had been borrowed by Sanda to the Woman, now brought the Woman home, although he had almost left her in his class.

Shortly after, the invitation from the woman came.

"Honey, let's go up" said Mothers who opened her car glass

"Eh, yes Ma" said the woman as she boarded her car

"What do you see, Sena? Tumben was not aware that Mama had arrived in front of you" said Sena's mother

The woman who was beautiful and sweet to Sanda, named Sena.

"No, Ma. Sena went to the library to look for a book about rhymes, because there is an Indonesian task that requires Sena to look for some examples of poems from a poet," Sena told her Mama

"Then? Has the book been found?" ask Mama Sena while running her car towards home

"Not yet" Sena told her mother

Mama Sena then looked towards Sena's hand.

"If not, then what book is it?" asked Mama Sena while pointing at the book held by Sena

"Oh this, this.." said Sena confusedly to explain to her Mama.

Then Mama Sena took the book from Sena's hand, and looked at the book.

"It's a rhyme book, you say, no" said Mama Sena after seeing the book held by Sena

"Yes, but this is a rhyme book written by an ordinary student, not a poet that Sena should be looking to do research" Sena told her mother

Then Mama Sena began to read the writing in front of the book.

"Little note, rhyme and poetry, Sanda Sambiru."