KELIRU

KELIRU

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WpMetadataReadللبالغينمكتمِلة أحد, فبر ١٨, ٢٠١٨<5 min
Lalu angin malam berlalu lalang. Tapi tak satupun yang menyampaikan jawaban Atas pesan yang ia titipkan. Pesan yang sulit ia suarakan. Bahkan lewat tulisan. Perkara menunggu ia bukan ahlinya. Namun nyatanya ia rindu. Meski sejatinya ia tetap ragu. Lalu ia biarkan hujan berlalu begitu. Menghapus semua sisa sesak membelenggu. Yang kini membuat nya tergugu, terpaku, dan membisu. Maka ia berterimakasih untuk kesempatan mengenal lebih jauh sebuah rasa. Sebuah rasa yang menciptakan warna. Yang menjadikan nya abu-abu. Sebuah rasa tak kasat mata. Yang bahkan belum sempat ia beri nama. Kini semua nampak semu bak fatamorgana. Sudah tidak ada alasan untuk mengenang. Karena baginya pergi ialah tualang. Dan takdir yang akan menentukan. Pada siapa ia akan berpulang. Sampai larut, ia masih hanyut dalam gelap. Namun tak jua ia terlelap. Akhir nya ia tahu. Ternyata ia telah KELIRU.
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