This writing was written to commemorate the 41st anniversary of GAM.
Which every 4 December the people of Aceh will always commemorate this Independence Day.
The sky of the night was slowly lit, from all sides of the moonlight coming even though faintly faint. That's the way things are, night. The clock moves he's set up by direction, his job is ticking, for sure. December 4 has arrived, is an unpretentious date on the night that he is the moon unaccompanied by the star, when the needle is life needle is right to his direction.
That is, the night passes. I'm still waiting on the white plastic bench that has broke, a glass of black coffee. My red cigarette, Gudang Garam brand, now the second rod was burned. Will the view of the night sky, increasingly glowing. Last night there was no rain of a drop even not coming.
As nature is saying, December 4 was incarnated on Sunday night. Monday in a third greeted. Some say; "The four december come in my dream," partly said; "I know he will come even now with me, but what my day, what I have today has not been able to make him happy."
To me, I felt exactly what I felt on Monday night in Rabiul Awal, in the month of the birth of the apostle, Muhammad SAW khatimil ambiya, I feel peaceful. The freedom came to pervade the soul, the wind blows spoiled. The tree of kedondong, its leaves me from the dew.
My black coffee coming blacked in the glass, occasionally I set right my back seat on a white chair with a broken back, my red cigarette stayed half. I was still silent, my heart's desires so great, I wanted to ask the moon, that when he felt was a star like let him alone on the night of December, at four december in 2017.
But whatever my day, I'm just an ordinary human being. The conversation will never be conveyed to a moon unaccompanied by a star, last night. The rain, it is the season now. Moreover, the last few days did not even stop, but last night, as if he gave a pause. Whenever natural he says so, he says.
Half of today, I've been in the activity. No rain from last night, four december that came he did not wet. But now the clock that is in my left hand, already shows the number 01:35 pm afternoon before the afternoon. The rain, I saw out was raining, not swift but can make wet. So also sunlight simultaneously illuminates the day, this rain. I'm in a coffee shop.
Syukri Isa Bluka Teubai, Banda Aceh, December 4th 2017.
