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that night was a very cold night. . . The rain that fell was so swift that makes me cold, I'm so scared that night, the sound of thunder that boomed, suddenly I saw shadow someone who is always present in every dream, I immediately opened the album in my laptop, and there I was remember when I was with him, I do not think my journey with him that I live with him, he was my friend, me and him are best friends and I could not have left a good friend like him, bayanganya who always haunt me in each of my day, and the shadow is that a spirit, I had not been met with my friend, a brief encounter that's what brings us together until we became like a family, I should be grateful because Grace saw him was the most beautiful that I could over the years, but unfortunately the meeting was very short. the distance between me and him so much, until the mind to meet again very much, as it may be, but whether it's possible or not possible, I was living my days with hope that we shall be reunited and become a family. so many challenges that I faced in order to maintain my friendship with him, temptation that comes to me there's no stopping it coming, but that's best friends.

I hope that one day I hope to get back convergence can be realized, it is because of the greatness of Allah, at that time I was very busy with my job, I could not relate and talk to friends my remote, I keep busy with my job at, of resentment, bored, bored angry on my mind and I feel like screaming, because I really miss my best friend, I can only pray and hope that God answered my prayers to be able to meet with my best friend.

every night is nothing but ever-present shadow accompanies loneliness at night, I cried with joy every night, even though heart feels like screaming, because I miss that hold for this, to be able to see very far and difficult I believe, if I could, until I fell asleep when I remembered my story with my best friend.

I had arrived early were greeted in the morning with a warm smile, never thought his picture was in front of me, I was shocked I thought it was real, it was just a picture, I began to move with kesibukanku, but suddenly a woman came and gave me an envelope, I do not know what it is, but it usually does the money monthly, and it turns out Thereafter I read was wrong, I was shocked, I was surprised it was an invitation it turns out outside of town, I'm very happy, happy not because of the show, but I got the assignment to attend office , and the town was not far away with a friend, I waited so long to see her again I found I could get there, but if I could meet him there later? but at least there was an attempt to find him there later,

after 2 days, it was time for me to attend an event outside of the city I wanted to show is coming to an end, so I could meet my best friend, who I had hoped for so long, so I could meet him, finally the show had been completed. I was immediately moved to the hotel, the hotel at first I was in college and street vendors there, that's where I first met him, I'd stay at the hotel, with impatience I want to meet with my friends, and I was introduced to the in hotel people and tell the past, if I had been here before, as I tell in time, they will remember and abundance feelings, so I ask the waiter hotel there, to take me to the house of my friend, yes coincidence the people in the hotel was also close to my best friend so she knew where he lived, and there was someone who would take me to the house of my friend, the distance between the hotel with him not far away, with a sense of missed that was buried, and that feeling is mixed-mixed ow I'd love to meet him , after a few minutes I was up, I was told that the hotel maid to go home, I was very grateful, as I was until I had to slow my pace, but I do not what sanagt not believe if I would meet my best friend who I love, new front door and say hello, all looked at me with curious silence, and turns on his many close friends that I was already familiar with, but I'd be surprised, there turned out to friends whom I love, it turns out there was a girl who in home very pretty, I'm surprised I'm afraid to get into, but ultimately I did not admit that I was a friend of Papua, I reasoned to be his patients, and little heard stories and I ventured to intervene so that I know who the pretty girl, the bride turns out it was my friend, I was tears, hurts, and my friends ask, what is why are you crying? I cried because I could not speak? replied, my friend was confused he tried watching, and I could say that in papua similar to his friend, but I also do not pretend to know, and soon farewell to home, huh stupid I am, I should be glad dong my best friend is getting married, yes, I know I should be happy, but why am I crying sad, because I wanted to hug him I miss my best friend, I wait so long this time to be able to meet and take off misses but he already has some, and I finally went back to dihotel, and phoned my best friend, I telephone a couple of times he did not answer it, I'm getting sad. . . Yet let as a true friend is a friend forever. time was already finished outside of town and I had to go back to Papua, and before I got back, I headed goat steaks, beaches, time bedong, all of which become memories now with my best friend, my memories just weeks to repeat itself, and it when I went for a walk in the hotel there kelurgannya my best friend, and the hotel people told of my arrival, and I ask, how girls bude papua already been well received? bude papua girl who was confused, whoa! bude friend papua it comes to jogja lo, and yesterday afternoon I drove to the house bude, bude period ga met, instead bude was at home yesterday afternoon, O God, the girl who wore blue, is not it son bude, bude was surprised that it was girl who eagerly awaited, but why he did not admit it, yes, whoa I know bude ga, hotel maid replied, then where is he?? He was out bude streets so he said, bude was waiting for her.

not feel it was night time and it seems like it would rain, I had to get home, but it was already raining, I will finally enjoy the rain, and I did not ride the vehicle because it was already close, as I jogja sightseeing and mengenan good times, it finally rained down, the pain is relieved, and I started to think positive, that I have to meet my friend and say honestly who I am because I had to leave. once I got to the hotel I was soaking wet surprised why there bude in the corner lounge, I do not see any reason I'm not ready to meet and tell you everything, I can only cry over a very stupid situation I do, but bude called me, I was shocked , really bude know, I stopped and stared at bude, bude rains came over and hung, cuddling my menanggis bude, bude apparently also miss with me, huh we cuddle in front of the reception area, heheh like film-FLM wrote, I'm so glad it turned out well bude miss me, and you know I'm finally bude too wet deh! hehehehe, I dimarahin bude because I play in the rain and the ga ask why it's in between my best friend, huh! but. . . . . never mind that I know, hehehehe

then I told bude to change clothes immediately because I will be invited to the house bude, the house that my friend, I'm getting scared and afraid of what's going on, I immediately change and get ready to go to my friend's house, and get there my best friend too, were gathered together with his companions, bude also said; behold try sopo ki? was lek his patients the champion today? replied the companions, did anyone know her name ga? weve why bude, they replied that there was a girl papua, papua djinni,! they were all standing and could not believe it and finally I was in the embrace by all and especially the friends that I hold dear, I'm so happy to see their friend. I can begin to think positive all the time it needs. . . So no fear of making mistakes, and do not be afraid for the truth, so deh hheeheh anyway, I finally reunited with my friends a lot. it takes a long process ..... heheheh you know, keep the spirit and always smaile.finish

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