Friday, April 25, 2014

Because I miss writing.

Bismillahirrahmanirrahim~
It's been a very long time...
Right.
But I miss writing.
But.. I don't have full story. Just something that popped out of sudden.
So... just a little bit of 'mushy' things to be a good story starter... I guess.. Haha...

Oh...yea... before that... let's just talk about me. The things that I've been through, the stuff that nearly not necessarily be told. But I'll do it anyway. Don't stop me. I'm good.
What ever it takes...

Well, lately I've been reading English. So, let's just say that the identity that I'm gonna use is the way the authors of English write. We'll see if it's working. But... of coarse, I know my limit. I know the way that I need to follow and the dos and don'ts. I'm a Muslim and I understand. In Shaa Allah.
I love English. I always do. But grammar...urgh...disgusting.

So... I'm so sorry...if you guys don't like it. But yeah... I'm just writing for fun. It's the 'art of writing'. I am not a person who use proper language and grammar. So...sorry in advance. Anyway, enjoy:

Tajuk: The Way I Love You. (Haisyh, I always come up with the tittle first, and then the story never ends)
Part( I don't know which one.But I hope this can make a scene in my new story later).
Nina-Azul. (The name is random. Seriously. And I love the names. Never thought of changing)

Reminder: Don't expect anything. This ain't cool story yang anda cari.


Hujan. Bibir menguntum senyum. Jam di atas meja dikerling dengan ekor mata. 4.00 pagi. Comforter dialih dari tubuh. Pengikat rambut dicapai, diikat rambutnya ala kadar. Azul disisi yang masih lena dibuai mimpi dipandang penuh rasa cinta. Haha… jiwangnya la… Dia bergegas ke dapur, Nescafe dibuat seteko. Pantas dia ke atas semula. Buku yang ditulis oleh Cecilia Ahern, If You Could See Me Now dicapai dari rak buku. Sliding door dibuka perlahan. Tak mahu mengejutkan Azul. Ditutup perlahan juga. Dia duduk santai di balkoni, melihat hujan yang turun rintik-rintik. Bau hujan, bunyi hujan, sejuk hujan. Semua tu memang kegemaran dia. Buku dibuka pada helaian yang dia berhenti sebelum buku itu menjadi mangsa pameran di rak sejak beberapa minggu lalu. Kemudian dia langsung tenggelam dalam dunia Ahern.

 

            “Nina?” Azul berdiri masih dengan muka mengantuk di sliding door. Rambutnya sengaja diserabutkan dengan tangan kiri. Dia tersenyum melihat lelaki itu.

“Why are you awake?”

“Why are you here?”

“Hujan…”

Azul mengambil tempat di kerusi di balkoni itu. Merenung ke arah yang sama dengan isterinya itu. Kemudian dia mencuri pandang pada Nina. Nina memang suka hujan. Dia sedar tu. Bibir mengukir senyum. She’s so different.

“Orang selalu kalau hujan…lagi best tidur.” Azul bicara sepatah.

“That’s why most people can’t enjoy this scenery. And they don’t even know the peace that the rain brings.”

“But it’s 4.30 in the morning.”

“And that’s pretty chill, right?”

“You are…weird.”

“Ah… don’t flatter me…” Dia ketawa lepas. Nina…

“Want some coffee?”

“Please.”

Nescafe dalam teko dituang ke cawan yang memang sengaja dibawa lebih. Dapat agak Azul akan bangun.

“Why are you awake?”

“Hujan…”

“Eh?”

“Because I don’t wanna be…quoted “Most people who can’t enjoy this scenery. I wanna know the peace that the rain brings.” Unquoted. That’s why I’m awake.” Nescafe dihirup perlahan. Memerhati Nina yang tersenyum di balik cahaya suram malam.

“You sounded so Ahern.”

“You love Ahern.”

“So?”

“You love Ahern. I used Ahern. You love me.”

Nina ketawa lepas. Azul tersenyum puas. She laughs.

“You think so?”Nina.

“I know so…”Azul.
Maybe I'm just feeling romantic.
Juann Fitri -Official-


1 comment:

  1. “You love Ahern. I used Ahern. You love me.” Sooo suwwitt.... More~~!!

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