SHY
I was a girl. I had been being myope eyes and I had to use eyeglass
to help my eyes seeing. However, I
didn’t like it. I was more comfort with my natural sight.
In a night, my father asked me to give some money to a neighbor, as
a payment of something that I didn’t know. His name was Nawir and I often
calling “Pak Nawir”. Without thinking for long time, I went to Pak Nawir’s
house, but I didn’t use my eyeglass. In front of his house, I met Pak Nawir.
Unfortunately, at that time, I didn’t see obviously, who the person was. Therefore, I didn’t realize that he was Pak
Nawir. I just walked ahead and accosted him.
Then, I walked to the door of his house. The door was opened and I
saw some people there. They were his family. I knocked the door and I asked “Excuse
me, there is Pak Nawir there? I want to meet him”. Suddenly, all of the people
there laughed. I just stood and
confused. I didn’t know what was my freakish.
When I was still in my confusion, a woman, that was his wife said
with keeping her laugh, “The person that you accosted him just now was Pak
Nawir, Ozy”. With a shame feeling, I turned back my body and saw the man in
front of his house. And I said with shame “he he…I’m sorry…”.
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