WAIT FOR ME AND WATCH YOUR HEART

I Should How?

 

Today is Monday, the lecture schedule is quite tight. There are courses on Research Methods and Literary Appreciation as well. From 8.00 wib to 13.00 non-stop lectures. Fortunately at 13.30 hours Linguistics lecture was replaced Tuesday, if not until the afternoon was also fixated with lectures and appreciation from lecturers of this Literature lecturer.

 

Today Hani must have met with Sofiana, Agus and others. This Monday all the presences are complete. Friends no one is absent, let alone Rosita who is known to be diligent in following each lecture.

Besides Rosita there is a spiritual, the most handsome in this class.hihihi. That's according to the glasses of children in this language and literature department. In addition to being active in student activities, Rohani is active in the field of Rohis. As for Agus, he was more active in the Rohis and Islamic Student Association. I myself was also active in both, so the activities outside the campus I was always together with Agus.

I sat on the back bench in the corner. The lecturer this morning seems a little late. Not long before Sofiana got up from her seat towards me and took the empty bench next to Hani. His gaze was serious, there was a sentence that he would reveal from both eyes of Sofiana.

" Han, that dipper doesn't welcome Han." Lirih. My eyes glanced at Sofiana's eyes.

" then? " quote me instantly.

" Yes, but I won't give up Han. I will try step by step to get closer to my goal." Sofiana replied with passion but in a soft voice.

"Yesterday, you shot the guy." I asked finally and I didn't continue.

" No, but he said there was someone he liked a long time ago and it wasn't me. That's the word that breaks me Han, but I don't want to give up just like that, do I? besides, she's not ready to have a boyfriend. Still have a crush or like like me." Sofiana explained.

"Well, there is nothing wrong in this, anyone has the right to like, crush each other." continued Hani.

There was a worry in Hani's heart, but Hani could not decipher it. Hani seems to be starting to need the figure of Agus who attention also completes the days.

Not long there was a sound of chat notifications coming in on my phone.

08.06 Agus.

"Hayo ngrumpi what? seriously so that's the mojok."

(Augus sat in the front corner seat, they threw smiles at each other).

08.06 Hani.

"Hahahaha just know klo again about you Gus..Sofi will continue to pursue her love and her love is you Gus."

08.07 Agus.

"Yes I already know, how do you do?"

08.07 Hani.

"How's Gus doing?"

08.08 Agus.

"Hani, don't you want to pursue your love too?"

08.08 Hani.

"No, let him come near me

hehe"

08.08 Agus.

"Well, I'm going to Hani's kos tonight?"

08.09 Hani.

"Well?"

08.09 Agus.

"Near my girl."

08.10 Hani.

08.10 Agus.

"A fast today?"

08.11 Hani.

"Yes Gus."

08.11 Agus.

"Entar we break the fast together well, at 17:15 I'll take it to the boarding house."

08.11 Hani.

"Can you open what menu Gus?"

08.12 Agus.

"What about the city?"

08.12 Hani.

"Not Gus, next time. Warung Deket campus is also more delicious as well Kok Gus. Juz seger fruit also..hehe."

08.12 Agus.

"It's been then."

08.12 Hani.

"Ready...."

Raining

Tell me my deepest miss

In each drop of water that falls on the surface

Every drop is meaningful.

Rained out....

Miss it delivered ..

In the gurgling of his spotted voice...

Concretize the harmony of gently touching the bones.

Rained out...

Good no?

 

Then the conversation in the chat was stopped, the mother of the lecturer who we were waiting for in this lecture had entered the classroom.

I see my friends are getting ready for this class. Sofiana who was babbling beside me returned to her seat. And Agus, seriously sat looking ahead.

Ah Agus Agus's. When I looked at Rohani, I didn't expect our eyes to clash, I smiled knots at him and Rohanipun did. Tumben there is a wind what Rohani pays attention to me. Hehehe this is To GR an level of gods.

All were engrossed in the course and began to enter the appreciation of literature that ushered in the world of natural fiction literary works full of shame of its authors.