Another D-Day's Coming

When the time has come for us to meet our end

How are we supposed to feel?

Should it be as if we were watching a good movie?

To be more and more intrigued as we approach the end?

Or should it be as if we were on a short trip?

To feel nothing special, having the same feeling as when we were on the way?

Or actually it was a long trip?

That makes us feel very relieved to finally arrived at our destination?

Or is it like reading an end of a good series of manga?

To feel that it shouldn't have ended?

Which is it?

How exactly our feeling going to be?

-Luthfi Naufan, via Facebook-

I know the feeling. There will be a day when you wish high school will never end. My suggestion, spare some extra time, just sitting in the middle of your room, thinking of all the things that have happened. Not to regret them, but to let go, to say the proper farewell gesture to all the good and the bad, the fun and the difficult, the hatred and the love.

Embrace the coming life like this was only the preface of your own novel. Make it epic and fantastic!

-Ms Yuna Kadarisman, via Facebook-

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And, yes. I wish I still have more time, some other days when we could share our feelings, feel the warmth filling the atmosphere beneath us. My heart shivers, as if I've been moving fast without knowing feelings I left behind; blessed, happy, frustrated, amused, relieved, sad, tired, disappointed, angry, terrible, bad, love, pained, sorry, glad.

It's not like we had fun all these years, sometimes we fall, sometimes we let hatred overcome us in a while, sometimes we argue, sometimes we fight. There was a day when we lost our belief, a day when we felt so wrong, a day when we found hardships. Yet we had a day when we shared happiness, a day when we strengthened our bond, a day when we forgave,  a day when we prayed together, a day when we cried over things, a day when we realized our existence. 

Having three years together, spending twenty-four hours together in one place, holding each others' hands, walking school together, having three times-meal together; will there be something that'd break us apart, after all?

I do believe, Magnivic is my world. It rains on some days, we fights on some days, it hurts on some days. Yet doesn't mean the world is disappearing. 

Only we need to continue this journey, to fulfill what becomes our fate. We need to get along, once again, with this life. It'll be a lot more difficult; we might find another way down, we might turn up, we might fight more, we might feel dejected. It'll also bring more fun, more excitement, more bravery.

Soon as we move forward, the longing will take its room inside our heart. We ought to stay still, try to manage our feelings, and once we can't hold on, we know where to find home.

Our faith will stay, and this friendship won't last. Cause we tied our heart under His love, I know nothing'd separate us.

{ written on May 26 2014, 1:40 PM }

Karena sebuah cerita memang selayaknya disimpan dengan rapat, hingga tiba satu waktu saat mengenang tak lagi rumit, dan segala rasa telah berganti; bahagia, dan tentu, rindu.

Maka bersabarlah kawan, sungguh perjalanan ini akan mengantarkan kita pada satu yang selamanya, pada satu yang abadi, pada satu yang jauh lebih berarti.

H-1 SBMPTN. Doa kami untuk kita semua. :)

Ya sodara2 yang mau ikut sbmptn besok. Tetap berdoa n tawakal pada Allah.

Perbanyak zikir dan bnyk2 membntu ortu karena doa ortu adalah doa plg mustajab untuk kita.

Kalo ngrjain soal yg cepet ya. Kalo ga bisa jgn lama2 dicobain. Tinggalin aja. Toh ga akan bisa dkrjain semua.

-Ghulam Zaky, via Whatsapp Group-