Seriously I don’t have any idea of the word ‘you’ in
the title. That ‘you’ means so much, I guess. And then I tried to make it
simple like ‘you’ for them who placed in this unshaped heart #tsaaah
For the first, I’d think that ‘you’ goes to everyone
beside me but let’s think about it again. That’s a lot of them hahaha Then why
I chose to categorized it as a person I was in love with? Well yeah, too simple
to talk about, right? Besides that, I’ve discussed about the friends of mine
few months ago. I don’t wanna talk about family now, so one special person is
so undeniable topic.
Named him as F.
Oh God, I’d love to write his name completely. Ok, I
had been lost.
Farok Perdana Kapoh.
Surely, I don’t want him to look at here. I have no
place to hide, you know.
I chose him. I chose to write about a priceless
journey with him for a month, seems like that. He was my senior in high school,
one year older than me. He was my friend for about 6 years. Until now, we live
too close, in the same neighborhood. Absurd? Yes, it is.
Called it as a joke through BBM. We were friend.
When it went to be a randomly chat, I never ever think that we’re gonna make it
real.
In short, by a joke, we putted ourself in a
relationship. Yes, we did.
He called me baby, I called him honey.
He texted me ‘I love you’, I texted him ‘I miss you’
For a while, I’ve been thinking that “It’s still a
joke.”
Then one day, I don’t know how, but I did falling in
love with him. Perfectly did falling in love with that man! I’ve never been in
love with him before. That was the first time.
Okay, let’s breathing, guys...
Love comes slowly day by day in my heart.
The shocking moment? He asked me to return to
Allah’s hand, talk to Allah, praying, shaum, and other activities about come
closer to Allah SWT. He asked me to introduce him as my boyfriend to my
parents. Didn’t it too sweet?
I’ve melted :D
About two weeks ago, he disappeared. I mean, he’s
still here, still working, still update his BBM’s statuses but there’s no
greeting for me. It feels like I am the one who he wants to run away from.
Once I gave a question for him, “Did I do something
wrong? Or saying something stupid to you? I just thought that I have any
mistakes to you so you mind to talk to me.” But he answered me, “No, baby,
there’s no mistakes between you and I. I’m just in a problem with my family.
I’ll clear it. No worries.”
I have no more questions with him. But, that’s the
last conversation of us. He just walked away and I am standing then looking him
as fool as I am. I can’t say anything. Then he offers me nothing as an
explanation.
But most of all, I never regret this one month. I
was in a really extremely happy moment with him. We were friend. We were
couple. Now, we are friend.
Am I to relax? Yes, I am. He taught me how to walk,
how to run, how to climb and how to crawl back to Allah. No one did that to me
but he did. What an unforgettable lesson, even more than your saying “I love
you”
So, Farok, thank you for giving me a-one-month-priceless-journey
with you, as a sweetest couple.
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