Hutan Rimba

Tiara: Hey, Bro! Why you not coming?
Arin: About to take meditation. Sorry.
Tiara: Haha. Bokis. What’s wrong?
Arin: Nothing.
Tiara: Internship?
Arin: Maybe, one of.
Tiara: Anything else?
Arin: Dunno. I just need to laugh loudly. It’s a bit rare last few weeks.
Tiara: Yes, you do.
Arin: But, I think I miss “my home” mostly. Hutan rimba. A place where I can talk to God deeply. An irreplaceable feeling.
Tiara: Merinding.
Arin: Woy, gue bukan dukun. Kenapa lo merinding.
Tiara: The same feeling when I look at the starry night.
Arin: Yep, star gazing.
Tiara: Harus hutan banget?
Arin: Gak juga sih. Pokoknya yang ijo ijo. Bikin rileks.
Tiara: Pup sapi aja. Kan ijo juga.
Arin: Haha. Lo aje.
Tiara: Cuma duduk ngeliatin sunset aja bisa bikin nangis ya, Rin?
Arin: Damn right. Saat itu lo sadar lo cuma seupil. Di antara jutaan nikmat yang udah dikasih.
Tiara: Merinding.
Arin: Dasar kampung, dikit dikit merinding.

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