Starting from a trip to my boarding place, and Mitha I walk slowly but surely.Despite the scorching but feels silir wind blew, we were cool to talk about the story of teenagers in our schools.
Then, a boy in white-gray passing right next to me. Spontaneous I'm stunned, but he did not bother me at all. In fact, until he passed.He looks a little looking, but very cool. Naturally, if I got fascinated him.
"Hey, why are you Sil?" Mitha patted my shoulder. Of course it surprised me."Haaa? oh. Papa not really "I replied with a face that may be abstract"You're not clay that had been through?" Said Mitha me"Yeah see, emang why ta '?"She was his girlfriend Sheila, not think he's cute?""Sheila nephew?""Yes iyalah Jesil Quote nosy that I know how Sheila?""Oh, yes ... he's quite cute really, but his heart is definitely better-looking""Loh, ... why you say so? Did you know him Sil? ""Egak
hell, but you take a look fikir, ... In an age of modern as it is still
there and semunafik cowo like he wants to accept the girls as they are,
like Sheila. Ta mean you understand it? ". ? Obviously I at Mitha.
"Yeah, I understand why you mean. Bener
also said you Sil, when many girls are prettier than Sheila and
certainly perfect, but he wants to dating the same girls who look so
obvious shortcomings. What she does not fear the ketawain huh? the same friends. Going out with girls is lame. "
I was silent, not responding to what was said Mitha. Fikiranku gone too far to return yangg hear what she was saying. Again, my daydreaming disease relapse. Aahh, .. But I think that this is not fantasy but a fantasy. Sheila has her imaginary boyfriend. I was impressed with him and maybe I've fallen in love at first sight.
Arriving at boarding, we immediately changed clothes to go back to school. Karna afternoon schedule of extracurricular activities.
My face suddenly flushed, cowo which I saw on the street was right there in front of me when I entered the school hall. I was surprised and even embarrassed. She was singing while playing guitar. His voice was beautiful as well as with his guitar playing. "Oh, really lucky Sheila had a boyfriend who was kind, cool and has a remarkable talent. When I have a boyfriend like him biased?. "I said to myself. My eyes do not look at him loose. Fikirku floated ntah where.
Until suddenly he introduced himself in front of us. Turns out he is a new member in our studio. I was so pleased with his presence. My spirits rose dramatically from 99.5% previously.
Time goes so fast, almost every day I meet him in the school hall. Without my knowing it has the same taste as me. We admire each other. And in the end he say the word love me. Without long fikir I accept that at the time and even then that I know, he had broken up with Sheila. We were supporting each other, he was the one who every day, made me go to school spirit. He is also someone who always gave more attention to me. Reminds me when I forget, give me a spirit when I was getting tired through my days. And it was he also who is always there when I need, in a sad or happy.
But it turns out, after I really loved him. It was not until I knew him. Men who know well my original liver, mature and talented. Now is not the figure of a man who I admire. Slowly I knew him and know him more and more I felt sore in my heart.
Recently I realized I had hurt Sheila. Karna was declared man of love before he broke up with Sheila. Even more than that. He was dating Sheila after she had a boyfriend until she was going out with me he also has not broken. "Play Boy!" Shouts in my heart, after I decided to go out of his life. And try to forget him.
He once wore a sweet-faced mask to get attention a thousand women.What he actually nothing more than A wolf in sheep's clothing. In fact, no better than a loser though.
I wish I had admired him.
I'm
sorry because I was so quick to draw conclusions about kepribdiannya,
which makes me love him before I knew who he really is.
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