Sudah lebih dari 1 jam Sasha menata

Sudah lebih dari 1 jam Sasha menatap lembaran kertas di hadapannya, pikirannya melayang entah kemana, jari-jarinya terpaku memegang pensil, sesekali bergerak mencoba menuliskan serangkaian kalimat, namun sejurus kemudian ia menghapus seluruhnya hingga tak berbekas. Tak lama Ia mulai terlihat begitu frustasi mengisi lembaran kertas kosong itu dengan tulisan. Sasha merutuk dirinya sendiri karena dengan begitu saja Ia menerima permintaan guru sastranya untuk mengikuti lomba menulis cerpen tanpa dipikirkan terlebih dahulu, dan kini Ia menyesal atas itu. Ia menghela napas panjang, meletakkan pensil yang sedari tadi dipegangnya, beranjak dan menjatuhkan tubuhnya di atas tempat tidur. Tak butuh waktu lama untuk Sasha tertidur pulas malam itu.

Hasil (Inggris) 1:

Already more than 1 hour, Sasha looked at a sheet of paper before him, his mind drifting somewhere where, his fingers glued to hold pencils, occasionally moving to try to write a series of sentences, but he then immediately remove it entirely until not a trace. Soon he began to look so frustrating filling the blank sheet of paper with writing. Sasha merutuk herself because with it he received literary teacher requests to follow short story writing contest without a well thought out in advance, and now he is sorry for that. He heaved a deep breath, put a pencil initially had said he would depart his body and dropped, on the bed. Did not take long for Sasha to sleep sleep that night.