My Wedding Day

Wondering what that day would be like..

Standing in my suit, watching my families laughing in happines, while my eyes seek out my bride..

Suddenly it was silent..there she is..standing graciously in her wedding gown..She glows..Never seen such a beautiful bride..my bride..

She is biting her lower lips..she is anxious..her hand is holding the pink bouquet..while her smile shines the church where the ceremony is to take place..

I looked at her, never wanting to look away..I give thanks to Him..all are good…

Then it all begins…the music starts…and she is walking down the aisle..she is coming to me…my eyes are stuck on her face…She offers her hand into mine..I held her hand tightly…I whisper..you are my angel…I cannot wait..

You smiled…the brightest smile ever..while your eyes twinkle..

Minutes passes…it’s time..

I hear the 2 words I’ve been waiting forever…

She says: I do…

I take her face in my hand…I kiss her our first wedding kiss..

Bells start to ring…people start to clap….bells ringing louder..

Damn..it was my alarm clock..

A smile and inside..

Just 10 minutes… or maybe less than that, fall a sleep in her chair inside the cubicle. What strange is i fall into a dream in that not so long sleep.

Lay my back on a prairie, watching the cloud in the sky form out some shape.. many shape.. thinking about… But suddenly bright light beside me, someone.. maybe an angel.. beautiful.. smiling at me plant that smile on me also, of course her’s is a lot brighter, greater smile.. only something bothering her, i don’t really know what it is though, don’t have a chance to talk to her… Because suddenly there’s kinda a call for me to wake up..

And there i am wake up.. looking around..

2 pieces…

Hujan di luar, tidak sebegitu deras namun cukup untuk membuat basah.. Mulai kuayunkan langkah, dengan payung biru besarku menyusuri liku dan tak rata jalan dari kos menuju kantor tempatku bekerja. Cukup jauh juga ternyata, he he.. 10.. 20.. 30 menit pun berlalu, tiba di depan lobby gedung itu kuteringat sesuatu, kunci pigeon hole tak kubawa.. hodob memang ternyata, ya sudahlah.. ^_^

10.. 20.. menit ayunan langkah lagi, ku berhenti tepat di depan kos temanku, berniat mengambil motor yang aku titipkan disana paginya. 1.. 2.. 3.. kali telp tak ada jawaban dari sang empunya nomor, ya sudahlah.. mungkin dia telah tidur, kecapekan.. ^_^

5.. menit ayunan langkah kemudian ku bertemu seorang bapak, mendorong gerobak dagangannya, jagung rebus mengepul bagian atasnya. Kubeli beberapa, tetap semangat bapak, semoga laris dagangannnya.. ^_^

5.. menit kemudian sampailah di kosku lagi, kuserahkan jagung rebus itu untuk mas penjaga kos, soalnya jagung itu karbohidrat juga ternyata, he he.. Kunaiki tangga, kubuka kamarku tak lupa cuci kaki dulu.. Kusadar.. kutersenyum.. kuterdiam.. perih.. ^_^

*muma*

She..

She’s Thirty..

She’s beautiful..

Great smile, inquisitive look in her eyes..

Really sharp.. Very smart..

She’s got this great laugh that just.. just bubbles up out of her, it comes from nowhere, like quicksilver..

She’s childish i’d say.. but no, not childish.. childlike..

Vulnerable.. It makes you want to.. hold her..

(to be continued..)