Showing posts with label CERPEN. Show all posts
Showing posts with label CERPEN. Show all posts

Thursday, October 17, 2013

LOVE U ADE KECIL

بِسْــــــــــــــــمِ اﷲِالرَّحْمَنِ اارَّحِيم

CERPEN“haha lo ngaco, mana mungkin gue suka sama anak kecil”
Shilla menyeka sudut matanya, berulang kali ia cerna ucapan rio di taman belakang tadi, tertawa remeh menganggap shilla (anak kecil) yang gak pantas disukai.
Menyendiri di toilet adalah jalan satu-satunya bersembunyi, menghindari tatapan sok manis rio saat dimana mereka berpapasan temu muka. Dia ketua osis, jadi wajar saja dimana tempat sudut sekolah pasti ada rio, sehingga shilla harus terlalu sering bertemu, saling membalas senyum lambat laun timbul rasa suka. Seorang adik kelas menyukai kakak

Saturday, October 12, 2013

SESALKU TAK LAGI BERARTI

بِسْــــــــــــــــمِ اﷲِالرَّحْمَنِ اارَّحِيم


Matahari nampak sudah enggan menampakkan sinarnya, langit mulai gelap kehilangan cahaya, suara petir pun mulai menderu, mendung hitam tampaknya sudah tak sabar lagi mengguyur bumi, menyirami bunga-bunga yang telah layu, beginilah suasana sore ini, seakan mengerti suasana hatiku saat ini yang hanya bisa duduk termenung di depan laptop memandangi foto-foto kenangan masa laluku, pikiranku mulai menerawang menelusuri masa lalu, masa lalu yang begitu manis, namun terasa begitu singkat, karena semua itu telah hilang ditelan waktu…

Wednesday, October 9, 2013

JUST A DREAM

بِسْــــــــــــــــمِ اﷲِالرَّحْمَنِ اارَّحِيم

There I was again tonight. I invited to join a party with all my beloved friends. I was happy since I can meet my old friends there. On my way, it has gone happily but, then, when I was there, everything wasn’t as well as what I have imagined. I was forcing myself to laugh with faking smiles. There was full with walls of insincerity. Then when all have been same old tired, I was shifting my eyes and I found a vacancy of love. I couldn’t enjoy everything but him. What I have felt before, it vanished when I saw his face. All I can see is that it was enchanting to meet him. It just like his eyes whispered “have we meet?”. Ohh God! his sillhouette crossed the room, and starts to make its way to me, then I founded in a lonely place.