Aug 23, 2011

Happy Ten

Good mornin', blogwalking!
It’s been a long time since i didn’t do write about anything which can be shared. My personal netbook had been cured from another mess i’ve made. Customarily, i honestly said that i am a gadget-destroyer. Just wait for the next mess, dear! :p

On Saturday 20th, i had a flight back to my hometown, Medan. Silent man with me in the airport. After checked-in, we had a short chit-chat while watching the sunset. 
Waiting for the break-fasting, i gave him a box of sliced chocolate cake and a bottle of mineral water. 15 minutes left for our time, we actually didn’t talk about something sweet, something romantic or even something sad. 
Time‘d up! Had to go upstairs because it began boarding time. Shaked hand, messed my head up is what he did before i go. Nothing special, as i expected before. Dissappointed? Umm, a litttle bit. But i tend to let it burn by the distance we had to deal with after this.
When i was at the waiting room, i got my phone shaked.

“Yaampun..lupa butet. Ada cokelat dalem tas laptop. Awas lumer..”
Silent-man, 06.25 p.m

And i just replied “zzzzzzzz -__-“because i was in a rush.

I checked my laptop-case and fine, here it goes..a white plastic with a bar of chocolate and letter inside.
Did not want to waste time, i read the letter quickly. I did not give shit to people who watch me, what i’m doing. 
the short letter
the chocolate

heart that closing
my laptop case
my e-ticket

Gee, silent man always crack my smile while reading his letter. Surprisingly, the simple letter was about his congratulatory of our 10th anniversary tomorrow, on 21st August. 
OMG i terribly forget that moment! Thank you for remembering me silent man. I do really love the little surprise.
As the closing, he congratulated my flight back to hometown since it was the most waited moment every Ramadhan. Thankyou, inspite this word is not enough to express these butterflies in my stomach >,<

Arrived in Medan, i do being a sleepyhead. And forgot the 21st as well. A short message woke me up and remembering me..

“Apa kabar, butet? Cokelatnya udah dimakan blom? Enak gak, soalnya udah lama gak beli yg merk itu..hehe”
Silent man, 09.xx p.m

Well, i messed up our day (anymore). Fixed that, i sent a short message.

“Blom, baru bangun. Tp ud dtaro kulkas kok. Lupa, semalem mau sms ketiduran. Selamat tgl 21 ke 10 ya..longlast! aamiin”

Fool. Bad words. Argh too late to regret, the message had sent. But as usual, silent man always calm my heart down by his words. Lucky me. 


Last, selamat sepuluh ya. Kembali, semoga angka bukanlah esensi, melainkan pencatat. Selalu saling mengerti, aku harap.

ILU.
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