"The word love is
not just a word written in a dictionary of all languages. Nor is a word
meaningless. But it means an inexplicable feeling, which permeates the souls of
every human being. Then it is time that teaches loyalty to everyone who has it."
My name is Krishna.
At the moment I am reading a newspaper without the sender's name. This paper is
saved in my dictionary. Oh yes, I am studying at Walisongo State Islamic
University in the third semester of the English Language Study Program. Don't
ask why I received a letter like that, without the sender and without clear
reason. Until the third letter arrived, I still ignored it, but this is the
fifth time. I felt uncomfortable and confused with this letter, and finally, I
decided to discuss it with one of my good friends.
“Hai,
Na.”
“Assalamualaikum
Nu.”
I replied while cupping
my hands. His name is Wisnu, I usually call him Inu. Nutrition Study Program
students in semester 3. We are contemporaries. Okay, you must be thinking why
do educational Student know nutrition Student? so the story is we
accidentally met while verifying admission to this university. He helped me
with the paperwork because I only came alone at that time. Since then we were
close and I often asked for his help. Even though now I already have a female
friend, but he is the only one I trust even though he is sometimes
annoying. We often
discussed, doing assignments together even though I finally did the work, he
slept.
"Oh yeah, sorry. Waalaikumsalam,
how's that ??? What letter from Mr. Wow came again?" He said with a
serious face.
"Hey, kid. Don't
say it like that. useless." I replied.
Inu took the paper. He
carefully read it then folded it and put it on the table then took my mango
juice and drank it.
"Here, he is
someone who likes you." He returned to drink juice. "You should investigate.
You pretended to put a book somewhere and then you peeked from a strategic
place, how?"Proposed Inu.
"I don't
completely believe your words. Your advice is sometimes bad for me. At that
time you asked to be accompanied to the library to borrow a reference book for
your paper, but instead, you became an impromptu spy by spying on your special
someone. "I replied curtly.
"Well, if that's
sorry. Just try it first."he answered confidently.
The next day, I shared
this classic plan with Alfia, my classmate. "Hm ... this is Inu's plan.
Just try Na. Today is Friday, right? very fitting."Alfia answered
confidently.
For your information,
this short poem is always given to me on Friday after I pray noon. I feel
whether this person knows that my hobby is hanging out in Revo Park every
Friday. This afternoon I carried out my plan, assisted by Alfia and some
friends. After waiting for 15 minutes, a male figure wearing a black hoodie and
black jeans approached my stack of books. He tucked the envelope, apparently in
the top book. Spontaneously I ran toward him.
"Ehhh Na
wait !!!!!!" shouted Alfia. I don't care about Alfia's screams.
"Hey, you. Wait
for me !!!” the mysterious man ran away and dropped several books.
"Hey, you" I
held the sleeve of his jacket. But, I lost. He just let go.
"Oh my god, they
will fight. Come on guys please help. Revo Park will be destroyed," Ikee
exclaimed.
"Already Na,
already. Let him run." Hold Ikee. I could only watch him who ran towards
the main gate.
"Here Na. The
letter. Read it.” Alfia said. Hm ... there's an envelope. Sea blue, my favorite
color. It smells of jasmine. Wow, how horror. I slowly opened it.
"The
sun is at the end of the road. Not beautiful but very awesome. I was only able
to stare. Without being able to say hello can only catch up. I'll just finish
this trip. Sorry to make you uncomfortable"
Semarang, 30 September 2018
MW
This is the 6th letter
and there is a name (though only initials).
"Hm ... from this
letter indicates that he ended the chase. That means that Inu said, Na."Alfia said.
"Maybe he felt you
were hard to reach by him so he ended it. Never mind now you do not need to
worry anymore. Come on pray." Ikee said, patting my shoulder.
They also took a bag
and walked to the mosque. I followed from behind. I also told the incident to
Inu. He also agreed to what Ikee and Alfia said. In the end, I did not know who
Mr. Wow that. Since that time there were no letters with short poems on Friday.