secret admirer

when i was in highschool i used to think about how if i have a secret admirer
how would it feel?
someone who watch you
in silent and secretly
is it fun?
or scared?
but i never truly feel it
until yesterday…

bangun jam 8 pagi
mulet kanan kiri
berusaha mengembalikan kesadaran gw yg udh g tau kmn
duduk di depan laptop
lanjut kerjain tugas DF yg g beres2 dr kmrn
yg udh bikin gw begadang 3 hr
yg bikin liburan ini g tenang
masiihhh aja buka buku
karna laper akhirnya gw mandi
niat mo nyari makan, jam 11 gw kluar dr kamar
buka pintu
krriieettt… (maksa bgt bunyinya)

“busettt! sapa nih yg nempel selebaran di depan pin..tu… gu..e…???”
“…”
“…”
“… ???”

tangan gw gemetaran
mulut nganga
mata melotot
syukur msh ingat napas

WHAT IS THIS ???”

gila!

GAK MUNGKIN!!!

OMG!!!

gw berdiri diam mlongo
trs jongkok n mlongo lg
trs berdiri lg msh smbl mlongo
gw tiba2 jd idiot
bloon
g bs mikir
kaget
panik
senang
speechless
…

kertas itu ada tulisannya
semacam poem gt
g ada namanya
cm ditepi2nya ada tulisan secret message secret admirer

omigodd…
mawar!!!
mawar merah!!!
mawar merah benerannn!!!
bilang gw norak!
tp sapa yg g jd norak klo ada 2 mawar merah hidup, kertas yg isinya poem, ditempel di depan pintu, n g tau sapa yg ngirim!!!

lama bgt gw liatin kertas2 itu…
lamaaa bgt…
smbl mikir sapa yg nempelin itu di depan pintu
but i have no idea!

now i live in curiousity…
who is this man?
what would i feel when i know him?
what will happend?
will it be better?
or it better if just like now?
stay silent…
live secretly…

Oh, secret admirer

When you’re around the autumn feels like summer

How come you’re always messing up the weather?

Just like you do to me…

buat groupies gw :
awas klo ketauan trnyata klian yg isengin gw !!!

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