02.30am Thoughts

Betapa aneh ingatan itu tiba-tiba ia memantik kenangan  di masa lalu. Sudah lama bukan,  waktu kita saling berbagi hari? Waktu kumulai pagiku  dengan menyeduhkanmu kopi; rutinitas yang bukan hanya kuhapal dalam kepala tapi juga dalam hati. Selalu dua banding satu,  takaran kopi dan gulamu.  Selalu bertambah satu,  beban ingatanku melupakanmu.  Jakarta, 3 September

  If we ever meet again,  what kind of greetings would I bid you? Life has nurtured us to be a person  far from the way we were,  foreign to each other. The moments are long gone,  yet the memories remained.  In this land of nostalgic I'm stranded,  Where pieces of the past s eem so vivid. Yes, I would go back  to whenever old times we had together. Yes, I would rekindle  whatever memories we  had left for years.   Yes, I would still want to see you, having an afternoon coffee like we used to. But deep down in my heart,   I know I shouldn't.  Jakarta, September 9