[Flash Fictions] Naskah Juara Give Away I – KMDB


بِسْمِ اللهِ الرَّحْمَنِ الرَّحِيْمِ

السَّلاَمُ عَلَيْكُمْ وَرَحْمَةُ اللهِ وَبَرَكَاتُهُ

Alhamdulillaah.

Dari sekitar 40 peserta Give Away Pertama Novel “Ku Melangkah dengan Bismillah…”, inilah naskah juara Puisi dan Status 🙂

Maasha Allah. Indah sekali tulisan mereka.. Semoga menjadi generasi novelis selanjutnya. Aamiin..

Pemilik Flash Fiction Terbaik I – Nova Munira:

Sejuta Cahaya di Balik Ayat-Ayat Cinta-Mu

Bismillahirrahmanirrahim..”

Wal ’ashri. Innal insaanalafil hushri. Illalladhina amanu wa ’amilushaalihaati. Wa tawaa shaubilhaq. Wa tawaa shaubilshabr.

 Tubuhku langsung bergetar, jantungku ikut berdebar, nafasku tertahan sebentar seperti berjumpa dengan huruf saktah dalam Al-qur’an, aku terbungkam tanpa suara ketika menyaksikan bintang kecil di hadapanku melantunkan hafalan ayat-ayat suci Al-qur’an. Bulir-bulir kristal bercucuran di pipiku, seakan ikut menyaksikan apa yang sedang aku saksikan.

“Aku malu!!!” batinku mendesah. Continue reading

[Short Story] Just Because of Facebook


(This short story is translation from Indonesian version,Gara-gara Facebook“)

“Well students, up here lecture today, thank you, assalamu’laykum,” Madam Gustina closed lecture that day.

“Wa’alaykumussalam, Mom.” The International Relations major students answered together, afterward each of them hurried to home. Everyone was in rush, also a girl named Gina was not left behind, she seemed very impatient to leave the very hot classroom.

Huh. What a hot Jakarta. Gina complained for the tenth time that day. On the way home, she mumbled. Aha, I’m not impatient to update my status. Guess what I’m going to write for the status update today? The sweet girl repeatedly smiled herself imagining her laptop screen full of blue and white colors.

At home, Gina opened Hurricane hurriedly, her beloved birthday gift from her dad. A new 19 week laptop was turned on.

Huh? Gina opened her eyes wide realizing there was someone terrorized her on facebook, her account password had been changed. She repeatedly tried to log in, but she couldn’t. Gina hastily grabbed Dandelion, her new qwerty mobile phone, her beloved birthday gift as well, from her mom. She pressed the speed dial button 4 to the number of Gerry, the only brother of hers.

Tuuuut.. Continue reading