The Story of Sigma Men

33. Line

~ The line is a collection of many points. Look at the other points. 

That afternoon Zahid rushed to the All-purpose Building campus. Can't wait for him to see the woman he admires perform at the Gebyar Bahasa event.

Zahid sat in the back seat. Most of those present were the Department of Language and Literature.

He was like a stranger there. He sat down with no other interlocutors except his own conscience.

Hearing the poems recited by the participants, Zahid's ears felt noisy.

He was tired of understanding those beautiful words. I want him to vomit. His soul was crushed by the boring verses for him.

Those monotonous voices were stifling his chest. For him, the beautiful voices are not much different from the shrillness of pregnant women.

The words that fumbled his ears were hot. I want him out of that place. But, just because of Rani, she was willing to attend the event.

Flowers, skies, oceans, rain, black clouds, red roses, sun, moon, stars, all were present in Zahid's heart through the sight of voices that spread to the corners of the building.

So long waiting with a sense of force, Zahid saw Rani go up on stage to perform his poem.

Zahid stretched out a bright face. He fixed his seat and examined the beautiful face of Rani who was almost similar to Angelina Jolie.

And I'm the Brad Pitt, he thought.

With a sense of forced also he had to hear the flow of beautiful and boring poetry, even though Rani–women beautiful and elegant for him–who brought it.

After reciting her poem, Rani said, “I will read one more poem. Sorry, this isn't actually part of the race. But, allow me to express my admiration for him. Now I see him in this building. This poem is for him. To him, who is handsome and mysterious.”

The other participants and the audience were amazed to see a truly brave Rani.

They gave a big applause. The earthquake of the event was spilled.

Their voices cheered. While Zahid with his fresh face just silently mute.

But his heart started to feel something. The feeling arose without him forcing her. His heart was beating a little faster, tense.

The door of Zahid's heart seemed wide open ready to understand the contents of the poem. I can't wait for him to welcome those words.

If the poem managed to knock his heart out, it was for the first time. It is very stressful for an anti-aesthetic person to look forward to the poetry that will be given to him.

Her heart heard the word beauty

His feeling in the plunge

He knows no beauty

He hates seductive words

He is far from the temples of love

He darkened his eyes about the mesmerizing word series

It's not that there's no sense to think

Not understanding the meaning

Not without letters and words

But his heart was turned away from literature

He did not look beautifully at literature with taste

That day he will understand and understand

Every tree that grows

Every cloud that was white

The moon and stars illuminate the night

The mentors who start the day

Everything that is stored in nature

Will be present in her recesses about beauty

Amazed he will feel

Soul with an embedded tranquility

The nature you love

It really does hold the charm of beauty

Feel it

Yourself, love

Accept the beauty present in your every step

The beauty you will feel

Until you're gonna be stunned to feel it

The sound of boisterous applause echoed to the corners of the building. Crowd cheers sparked the show's excitement. Her life is full of charm.

The poem carried by Rani has made the students in the building become flabbergasted, amazed.

Zahid. Although he did not find the meaning of the poem but he believed it was for him, and the content of the poem was related to him.

He's showing a smile. Seeing the people clapping, he followed along. His face was half bright.

He was busy highlighting the figure of Rani from a distance.

Rani's poetry is like an initial catalyst that will speed up her love reaction.

***

There was a bit of a commotion going on in class. A couple of lovers are having a fight.

“I'm sorry, Susan.” Sharif whining.

“You promised me not to smoke, right?” susan said a little loudly but her tone.

“Yes, I'm, right, sorry. I promise I won't repeat it again.”

“Appointment?!”

Sharif and Susan were discussing something that made them undo their return.They were both perched and set around the door.

Susan's face was filled with frustration. Emotions overflowing. He felt lied to by Sharif.

His heart hardly leaves a taste for Sharif because it was caught Syarif was engrossed in smoking in the canteen.

While Sharif his face grew mired. His black lips showed guilt.

His eyes glazed over the sign of regretting his actions. He had just turned his face towards that shiny jet of hair. Susan looked out of the classroom.

Several other students covertly researched the moment of privacy, not least for Zahid and Girang.

They both stopped the swing of their tongues and lips. They changed their sitting position to be more fit and steady recording every sound that faint ringing.

“I promise I won't repeat it.” Sharif whined again.

“Already!”

“I'll take you home huh?”

“Not necessary. Watch out if you get seen smoking again!” threaten Susan's.

Zahid quickly understood his problem. He stood up and invited Girang to come home soon. He groped towards the door while saying loudly, “GARIS!”

At once one word was silent the mood of the class. The girang that followed the alon behind Zahid became more convinced by his perception: Zahid was a strange man.

Mario, Roy and Ferry–pro-technology students– lose their concentration of thought. They were initially engrossed in status updates, then they abandoned their activity after a sound that slid rapidly into their ears.

They almost simultaneously turned their eyes towards Zahid. Likewise with some other students, they watched over the person who had thrown a strange word: LINE.

Syarif gaped at hearing that one word. His mind turned to the line. I don't know, what line?

And Susan, she also recorded that strange sound, and she knew it was coming out of a strange person's mouth too.

Zahid stepped both feet up to the door and said clearly and firmly,

“LINE! The line is a collection of many points. Look at the other points!”

Zahid and Girang walked through Sharif and Susan. They form a series of rangakian. At once Zahid immediately embraced his friend.

Sharif who is lazy to use his mind wonders for himself what the meaning of Zahid's talk was.

While Susan with her SNI brain would quickly understand the meaning of the sentence.

Susan felt guilty for judging only one side of Sharif's personality. He only looked at the bad deeds of Sharif and immediately he immediately judged Sharif as a depraved and sinful person.

However, he did not analyze in detail the virtues of Sharif. He felt guilty for his behavior towards the person who loved him so much.

Susan turned her body. He looked at the limp-looking face of Sharif who seemed to have run ten rounds around the football field.

She posted her sweet smile. Sharif immediately downloaded that smile. And, also directly reply to him with a smile. But still not charming! Her lips! Her blackened lips were simply not charming!

“Come we go home!” take Susan.

Sharif mangosteen only. It was a pleasure to be mixed up and fill him. His breath was marked with relief.

They walked shoulder-to-shoulder, attached to affection. But it's totally disproportionate. The two faces are in stark contrast to each other.