Saturday, January 31, 2009
A Heart in The Alley
“The same Sunday as always, is it not, Kia?” A man approached the girl slowly. The girl only nodded her head and stayed in silence. The man then sat next to the girl, careful not to make much noise. He looked up to the sky as the little girl kept her mouth shut.
“When a boy meets a beautiful girl like you, he should be a lucky guy…” the man said to the girl.
Xezaminald had already rescued by Azaran and Tim. This is a story, when a 17 year-old named Kia and a man who worked there…
It all began after Kia knew that her beloved Zeran is going to marry Izara, a perfect girl with long blond hair and deep blue ocean eyes. Since then, she never talked anymore and always went to the alley every Sunday. And at that time, a man always showed up and tried to make her talk again. But she never responded and stayed in silence. The man loved her since he met Kia, but Kia never responded.
“Kia, please talk!” He said encouragingly. “There are a lot of boys in this world, not just him Kia!” He said to the girl shaking her shoulder patiently waiting for her to reply. But still, Kia is devoured by her silence. Her eyes are both spaced out and there is nothing you could feel. She just stared through the sky on that rainy Sunday. That man always tried to woke her from the long slumber every time.
“I’ll come back next Sunday!” he tapped her shoulder. “And by that time, I’ll make sure you would talk to me and smile!” He said to Kia. He blends into the darkness once more and disappear. “I want to talk to you, you are the only man that made my heart blooms every time you touch me. I am starting to like you since then and still now….” Kia thought about it always but she kept it inside her heart and never let anyone heard it out loud.
It seems that every Sunday, the rain always fall at the alley. As usual, Kia already stands there, soaking wet to the bore.
“That man won’t come,” said Kia in her heart. But this time, Kia is starting to talk. She let her heart do the talk and her eyes are starting to shine. “Rain rain goes away… Come again another day,” with her beautiful voice she sang, her voice ringing through the rain.
“That’s a beautiful voice you got.” The man came and stands next to her. Kia jerked, she was very startled and then she ran away from that man.
“Wait, Kia!” He ran after her. They ran through the rain. The alley is pretty big; they ran up and down the alley until they reach the highest building. Finally the man caught Kia and settled her down. Kia is still struggling through his hold, but it’s still useless. So she gave up and fell down to the man’s leg.
He went to his knees and said, “Are you okay?” He asked Kia as if nothing happened to them. He looked at Kia lovingly; aiming straight to her eyes, making Kia blushed and turned her head around. Her heart told her to say something, but she was too nervous, her throat is dry that she cried.
“It’s okay Kia, you don’t have to force yourself,” He smiled to Kia while the rain is still falling heavily to the ground. Kia wanted to say something so badly that she stood up and bumped his head. She didn’t notice that a rock was there and she tripped, making her position even worse. She almost fell down the building, when that man saved her life. He was very relieved that Kia didn’t fell down and hugged her tightly.
“Thank you…” Finally Kia talked to the man. “Thank you, Thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you!!!” she said it for thousand times until that man closed her mouth and carried her to a dry place near there. It was a little room with a fireplace and some towels, a bed, and a small table with a chair. He lighten up the fireplace and starting to dry up Kia’s hair with a towel. He offered Kia nice chocolate milk and sat down on the chair while he told her that she could sit down on the bed.
“Thank you. By the way, can I ask your name?” Kia asked him softly.
“I am Yano Yezarive. I believe that you are miss Kia Krenozile, age 17 and the daughter of Kristal Krenozile?” He said nicely.
“Yes, but how do you know me?” Kia’s confused, but she tried to keep her voice polite.
“You really don’t remember anything?” He threw another stick to the fireplace while Kia only nodded her head. “It was one year ago, when everyone still haven’t got the announcement of Zeran and Izara’s wedding. You were standing at the alley alone, singing a beautiful song while seeing through the beautiful sky. Since that Sunday morning, I fell in love with you. When I see you at the alley again the next day, I was sad and disappointed. You didn’t sing any song and only looked at the gloomy raindrops. That’s why, I always come to you. Because I wanted to cheer you and see you smile. That is when I started to know you and searched for your name and families…” Yano said with an expression that made Kia laughed so hard that she fell down and made them both lying on the floor. Kia smiled and laughed at Yano, making Yano blushed and laughed together with her.
“I love you so much Yano, I really do. You are the one who teach me and motivated me about what life and love is like, Thank you so much!” Kia hugged Yano tightly.
“Hey Kia, I wanted to ask you something….” Yano said rubbing Kia’s head softly while he was looking to the rooftop of the room.
“Yes, what is it Yano?” She replied innocently.
“Can I kiss you?” Yano asked her softly with his face started to blush.
“Of course, and you will….” They kiss each other desperately for a long time. And Kia can only come to one conclusion, “Ahh… So this is what love is…”
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Friday, January 30, 2009
Song list Mira 2- ehehe
atau linknya: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=x8fNDfdjXd8
atau linknya: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=s4JsZYnxhFI
(sorry, the embedding is disabled) : http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tj4fajm2DQU
atau linknya: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4oZYqAeIdYk
atau linknya: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sxAxdeO6YQU
or the link: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=z5h4eoczBe4
(embedding disabled): http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PWLITwTkp3g
(embedding disabled): http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=j_eCu-z2O1Y
or the link: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5ppuW9iIVpI
and plese tell me which one do you like ok? I really need the data and soon!
Thursday, January 29, 2009
Song list Mira - ehehe
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=J0r4aiItFCo
atau linknya: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SnXTH88AHqM
atau linknya: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ohmrY7V0DDY
atau linknya: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5GQrJndpbzc
tolong kasih tau yang bagus yang mana ya?
Thx
Thursday, January 22, 2009
Sunday, January 11, 2009
Zombie Loan
Michiru first meets Chika and Shito in the hallways of her school, accidentally tripping over Chika's hand. After she ends up finding out their secret, they initially think of killing her, but when they find out that she has Shinigami Eyes, they instead inform her that she will be using her powers to help them fight zombies, despite her protests. After various failures and meeting other members of the Z-Loan office, Michiru comes to accept her new job, Largely because of the debt Shito and Chika took on to keep her from dying.
She often takes the brunt of Chika's abuse and is initially called '500-yen' by him, due to the fact that he believes she owes him ¥500. He later begins to call her a "gopher" since she often does what other people ask of her without question.
Chika and Shito switch right hands, due to the fact that when they were revived, their right hands were attached to the other one. With Shito's right hand, which is actually Chika's original right hand, Chika has the ability to generate a katana possessing Shinigami abilities. With the katana, Chika is able to perform spiritual memorials for zombies they defeat. Though often seen with a short temper, Chika has a genuine care for those he defeats and often performs their memorial with great sympathy. Though they have free will and emotions, both Chika and Shito are still considered zombies, so their ultimate goal is to regain their lives once again.
Shito is linked with Chika by a spiritual chain. When he attaches Chika's right hand, or rather his own original right hand, he can generate a 9½ inch Ruger Super Redhawk revolver, which has the power to harm zombies with its spiritual bullets using his own ectoplasm. Unlike Chika, Shito's life was not lost in the accident, and he has a different type of contract than Chika. Chika and Shito are always together due to the fact that their hands will rot if they are not within a certain distance of each other. Although Shito claims to not be able to stand Chika, he sometimes treats him as a friend or comrade.
from: http://www.wikipedia.com/
Tuesday, January 6, 2009
(Tugas) Membuat Web Page Power Point!!!
atau bisa buka File trus klik Open dan pilih dokumennya....
2. Trus, klik File dan klik lagi Save As Webpage.... tapi sayangnya kalau untuk vista yang Microsoft Power Point harus klik yang tanda Windows, Save As.. dan pilih Save As another Format seperti yang ada di bawah ini
Baru bisa save as web page seperti yang terlihat di bawah ini...
dan nanti setelah sudah jadi, kita bisa membukanya lewat
3. Nanti kalau kita buka, inilah tampilan yang akan kita dapat
dan selesai sudah, mudah bukan?
Eh, sebenarnya ada satu cara lagi, mau tau?
1. Klik kanan pada file yang udah di Save sebagai Power Point
2. Terus pilih Open With... Internet Explorer...
Udah slesai kan? Asal sabar pasti jadi juga
Trus karna disuruh posting ke blog ya saya pos-kan saja.... Ini kira-kira contoh dari hasil karya tersebut, untuk yang tidak suka Final Fantasy VII bagian Crisis Core, saya sarankan untuk tidak melihat saja, karena memang pada dasarnya tidak penting.....
http://gita013.fileave.com/Cerita Final Fantasy VII.htm
Nah yang satu ini sebenarnya tugas di sekolah, tapi karena pas mau dimasukkin ke blog blom ada file-nya. Jadi ya ini buatan ulang gitu deh....
http://gita013.fileave.com/Pengurus Kelas 9B.htm
Kalau tidak ingin membaca dan meng-klik link-nya ya gampang aja deh... Tidak usah dibaca dan di-klik sudah cukup....
Anyway, Thank you for reading and visiting my site -_-
Sunday, January 4, 2009
what if?
Our world is turned around
And your feeling is going to fade
What if?
Our life is getting shorter
Each day each month each year
What if?
I led myself to where you are
And you are not there
What if?
I got myself caught
In an unending world of betrayal
Would I be the same?
Would you change?
Would we still know each other?
Nothing will be the same tomorrow
Cause the future is a total mystery
Like they said:
"The past is a history, the future is the mystery, and the present is a gift"
So I try to live at the present
But the past is still haunting me
What should I do?
If I also live for tomorrow?
Saturday, January 3, 2009
Biodata from Amerald (gambar dari adek gw) 2
Biodata from Amerald (gambar dari adek gw)
Name: Tim Aranorth
Age: 17th years old
Birthday: 24th December
Height: 170 cm
Weight: "Sorry, I forgot... I haven't check it yet...."
Hobby: Reading, watching Azra (?), and Adventuring
School: Georgia Dicipline Academy
Power: Strength and Speed
Eyes: Light blue
Hair: Black and so messy
Motto: "If I find the one who I cared about, I will protect that person with all I got!"
Friday, January 2, 2009
Angket untuk Kartul... Tolong diisi lewat komentar ya.... Thx
a.Ya b. Tidak
2. Jenis buku apa saja yang anda baca?
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3. Genre apa saja yang anda biasa baca? (bisa lebih dari satu)
__ Romansa
__ Persahabatan
__ Horor
__ Binatang mistik
__ dll. (sebutkan)________________________________________
4. Mengapa anda suka membaca buku fiksi?
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5. Apakah anda pernah meniru salah satu karakter di buku yang anda baca?
a. Ya b. Tidak
6. (kalau Iya) Mengapa anda menirunya?
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7. Bagaimana cara anda menerapkannya?
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8. Dimanakah anda menerapkan karakter itu?
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9. Apakah anda merasa cara berfikir anda terhadap dunia ini berubah
setelah membaca buku fiksi?
a.Ya b.Tidak
10. (kalau Iya) Dalam aspek manasajakah?
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Thursday, January 1, 2009
Hanya itu yang bisa kulakukan....
"Namamu Kiko kan? Anak perempuan yang selalu duduk sendiri di kelas satu. Kenalkan, namaku Lina. Bolehkah aku jadi temanmu?" tanyanya.
"Umm... boleh deh." kataku ragu-ragu.
"Terima kasih, duduk bareng aku yuk..." katanya lagi tersenyum lebar. Akhirnya secara resmi kami menjadi teman. Kami sekelas terus sampai kelas 5. Di kelas 5 ini, daya tahan tubuhku mulai melemah. Memang, dari kecil dokter pun sudah memvonis aku menderita kanker paru-paru. Ini dikarenakan bapakku yang selalu merokok. Tapi aku tidak ingin membuat Lina khawatir dan terus ke sekolah. Tetapi, Allah S.W.T. telah menetapkan takdirku. Minggu depan aku mulai harus dirawat di Rumah Sakit secara intensif.
"Kiko! Kita main ke Dufan yuk! Terus habis itu kita main di taman dekat rumahmu..." katanya dengan riang. Aku pun tersenyum dan mengangguk menandakan 'IYA'. Dan hari itu pun tiba, kami berangkat ke Dufan bersama-sama orang tuaku. Aku sudah berkata kepada mereka untuk tidak mengatakan sepatah kata pun kepada Lina supaya ia tidak khawatir terhadap kondisiku.
"Lihat Lina! Kita sudah sampai di Dufan!" kataku kepadanya sambil berlari menuju gerbang tiket. Iibu telah memberiku uang untuk masuk dan bekal untuk dimakan. Sekarang jam 10.00 dan ibu akan menjemput kami jam 14.00 supaya kami masih sempat bermain di taman dekat rumahku. Rencananya juga Lina akan menginap malam itu. Karena tinggal besok saja aku bisa bertemu dengannya. Kami menaiki banyak wahana Dufan. Kami sangat senang hari itu. Di taman kami bermain ayunan seperti biasa. Tiba-tiba ada anak cowok yang lebih besar dan tua dariku menghampiri Lina. Mereka mulai memalak dan mendorong Lina dari ayunan.
"Hei kecil, kita mau main disini. Cepat pergi!" katanya sambil mendorong Lina. Tanpa sadar aku mendorong anak itu dari Lina.
"Kalau mau main gantian dong! Gak sopan tau kalau kayak gitu! Apalagi sama anak perempuan yang ukuran tubuhnya lebih kecil dari kamu!" kataku dengan keberanian yang entah datang dari mana.
"Kurang ajar! Liat saja nanti kalau kita ketemu lagi!" katanya lari pulang.
"Kiko? Makasih banyak ya!" kata Lina tersenyum.
"Iya sama-sama. Kamu terluka ya? Sepertinya tanganmu tulangnya patah..." kataku khawatir dan memegang tangannya.
"Ah iya, tapi gak terlalu parah kok Kiko. Kamu gak usah khawatir..." katanya mencoba untuk tegar.
"Ayo kita pulang, nanti aku bisa memperbaninya...." kataku sambil membantunya berdiri.
"Makasih banyak ya Kiko. Hari ini sangat menyenangkan lho! Coba setiap harinya bisa main terus sama Kiko! Ahaha, kenapa aku ngomong kayak gini ya? Padahal aku tahu kamu akan terus berada di sisiku sebagai sahabatku!" katanya menahan tangisan yang hampir keluar.
"Ah iya, aku akan selalu menjadi sahabatmu..." kata-kata itu keluar tanpa aku menyadarinya. Aku terharu dengan kata-katanya, padahal aku tahu aku tidak akan hidup lama. Aku tahu bahwa orang yang menderita kanker tidak akan hidup lama. Tidak seperti Lina yang bisa terus hidup sampai tua.
"Kiko, aku laper nih... Pulang ke rumahmu yuk." katanya sambil meraba-raba perutnya.
"Oh iya, kita makan yuk!" Aku membantunya berdiri dan menuntunnya ke rumahku. Di sana kami makan sate ayam dan sayur asem bikinan ibuku yang sangat enak. Dan di malam harinya aku melilitkan perban dan kayu sebagai penyangga tangannya. Dan Lina pun tersenyum dan tidur. Aku masih terbangun, aku membayangkan akan apa yang akan terjadi nanti di rumah sakit. Dan apa yang akan dirasakan Lina kutinggalkan begitu saja tanpa memberitahunya. Aku pun memutuskan untuk menulis surat kepadanya malam itu.
Esoknya, Lina pulang dan aku bersiap-siap untuk pergi ke Rumah Sakit. Tak lama setelah aku membereskan bajuku, dadaku sesak dan aku tidak bisa bernafas dengan benar lagi. Aku pun memanggil ibu, dan tidur dengan lelap. Setelah aku sadar, yang kulihat adalah wajah ibuku yang khawatir dan infus yang menancap di tanganku. Aku sudah berada di Rumah Sakit.
"Kiko, kamu sudah bangun nak?" kata Ibuku mengusap kepalaku. Aku berusaha untuk menjawabnya tetapi tidak bisa, aku hanya mengangguk dan tersenyum.
"Baiklah, kalau begitu kamu tidur lagi saja ya? Ibu mau memanggil Dokter dulu..." katanya beranjak dari tempat tidurku dan menutup pintu dengan pelan. Aku mulai menulis surat kepada Ibu, seandainya nanti aku akan pergi. Dokter pun masuk bersama Ibuku disampingnya.
"Selamat sore Kiko, bagaimana keadaanmu? Kita cek dulu ya?" katanya dengan sopan dan tersenyum. Ia melakukan berbagai macam pemeriksaan dan meninggalkanku sendirian lagi di kamar. Ibu mengikutinya keluar dari kamar. Entah kenapa aku merasa lebih ringan sekarang, aku juga merasa sudah waktunya aku pergi. Ibu mendatangiku dan teriak-teriak. Ah Ibu, aku tidak bisa mendengar kata-katamu lagi. Aku menunjuk kepada lemari dan tertidur pulas.
Hari pemakaman Kiko pun tiba, aku turut bersedih karenanya. Ia hanya hidup sesingkat itu dan tidak lagi tersenyum kepadaku. Dia terus melakukan apapun sampai aku bisa tersenyum. Aku juga masih ingat hari dimana kami bermain di taman. Ia dengan berani melawan orang-orang itu. Ibunya pun mendatangiku dan memberiku surat. Aku membuka surat itu dan membacanya.
Temanku tersayang dan Sahabatku pertama,
Aku minta maaf, aku tidak sempat memberitahumu tentang penyakitku. Aku tidak ingin kamu khawatir tentang keadaanku. Aku juga minta maaf karena aku tidak bisa banyak melakukan hal-hal yang berguna ataupun hal-hal yang bisa terkenang. Hanya inilah yang bisa kulakukan. Begitu juga saat-saat kita bersama adalah hal yang bisa kulakukan. Aku minta maaf, karena hanya itulah yang bisa kulakukan. Aku harap kamu bisa hidup bahagia walaupun aku tidak ada.
Salam terbaik dariku,
Kiko
Aku mulai meneteskan air mata. Aku tidak tahu harus berbuat apalagi, karena sekarang Kiko sudah tidak ada lagi. Didalam surat itu juga ada beberapa lembar kertas yang merupakan diarinya bersamaku. Aku membacanya dan tanpa sadar aku mulai menangis.
"Kiko! Kenapa kamu harus pergi sekarang?! Bukankah kamu janji akan selalu berada disampingku dan menjadi sahabatmu?! Kiko, maafkan aku karena aku tidak bisa membantumu lebih dari ini! Maafkan aku sahabat terbaik.... Maafkan aku!" Isak tangis mulai terdengar dari belakangku. Semuanya menangis, karena mereka juga tahu bahwa Kiko adalah anak yang baik.
Selamat jalan sahabatku, Lina akan selalu menyimpan kenangan kita di hati.