
Love is present without being invited
Love comes like a wave
As soon as he hit
So I want to stand in the way
I was drowning in the waves
I'm drowning in your charm
I never wanted that feeling
Why am I drifting in your charm?
Why should I fall in love with you?
I want to regret how I feel about you
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Maria sat in a small stall in the courtyard of the Cleavage Hospital while enjoying a fried banana and a cup of tea. The children of Kindergarten Kemala have returned at 11:00. Mariapun can go home because he is only an intern teacher at the Kindergarten.
Maria looked at the police station opposite the hospital. He waited for Rama to leave the police station. He hopes to meet Rama. It's the second day after he promised to make Rama fall in love in 14 days.
" Ah...dumb, why am I doing this like a lack of work. I'm the one chasing him. But it's okay it's not because of love but because of promise" said Maria in her heart.
Although the opportunity and hope of meeting Rama is only a few percent but the name PUCUK BELOVED ULAMPUN ARRIVED, fate was sided. Rama is seen coming out of his own police station, with no friends beside him.
Ah. What are you waiting for Maria, come on.as long as her friends are not with her. If you approach her with her friends you will be ashamed, so this is a rare opportunity for you. Quickly make him fall in love with you.
Em.....it's that easy to fall in love ? Is it easy to approach a guy who never knew you? Especially if the guy is an idol artist.
Maria quickly paid for her drink and food. He did not want to lose the chance to get close to Rama. " How many bu ?" maria said to the guard. " Ten thousand neng" said the shopkeeper. Mariaun pay and immediately walk away from the stall.
Mary began to walk near Rama. Maria should have dressed up first because her makeup was worn off. He looked very simple, but Mary did not even notice him. Right with a makeshift capital, Mary advanced toward Rama .
Mary's heart skipped a beat as she saw Rama walking towards her.
" Yes....God, is this a dream, Rama walked towards me." Maria was suddenly nervous. " I beg Rama not to smile at me. I'm afraid I can't see your smile . Ramah..." Maria swallowed the slavina so nervously that Rama smiled sweetly at her. Mary's heart immediately blossomed - a flower.
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This heartbeat is like a hammer drum
Your smile keeps me glued
I feel powerless to look into your eyes
Can you not spread your charms to me
Because I'm afraid to fall in love with you
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Maria really felt floating in the air. Honey it didn't last long. He immediately felt like a plane had suddenly fallen to the ground, giving rise to a loud explosion. " DARR....!"
How not and why ? Well...this is because it turns out that Rama is not approaching him, Rama's sweet smile is not for him but for a middle-aged woman who holds a 2-year-old little girl. The woman seemed to be a beggar, her clothes shabby. The little boy he was carrying was also dressed shabby. So sad, that it invites pity.
Shame and so shameful, what an indescribable shame it was. Mary who was so ashamed finally stayed away. Rama did not notice it at all. Although she was still away, Mary tried to keep an eye on Rama. He saw Rama caressing the little boy's head and then taking out the red money from his wallet. One hundred thousand rupiah money, maybe for the rich the amount of money is not much but for those who are poor the money is very meaningful and large. Maria heard many times that the middle-aged woman thanked Rama. Rama smiled and stroked the boy's head.
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So soft is your heart, prince
You are loving and generous.
Not only does your look good
But also the tenderness of your heart is charming
Makes the heart captive
Ohh .....Rama, you are the prince
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Rama continued his steps down the road. Mary silently followed behind. Maria canceled her approach because she was still embarrassed by the incident. But Mary followed him, wondering where Rama was going. " Where is he going? Why does he walk alone ? Why aren't his friends with him ?" curiosity grew stronger in Mary's heart.
Actually Rama wants to pray in the mosque. Although there is a mushala in his office, Rama still wants to go to the mosque because after praying he wants to enjoy the view in the courtyard of the mosque, while sitting under a tree enjoying the breeze. Rama deliberately did not invite his friends because usually his friends pray in prayer only. He also deliberately walked to the mosque because not too far away, and counting became a sport without feeling.
While on the way, in the middle of the road near the park hero saw a 10-year-old boy, dressed in school uniform was busy repairing his bike. The boy's bicycle chain came off. Rama, who felt sorry, offered his help. " Let go of the chain dik ? " ask Rama. " Yes, " answered the boy. " Let brother help fix it. Rama squatted to fix it. Sweat appeared on his forehead. Rama's face was getting more handsome. Sometimes Rama would wipe his sweat with his arm. Let's imagine, "It's so perfect God created you. If I were near you, I would have wiped your sweat with my handkerchief. Ah..message." Maria smiled to herself. It's okay to imagine like a friendly scene of a Korean drama that makes a baper. He..he..maklum became one of the victims of Korean drama, so if it is difficult to be true, you have to fantasize.
" It's on, you can ride the bike." said Rama "Thank you brother." said the boy smiled happily, he then continued his journey. Before leaving he waved his hand at Rama and Rama also returned the wave.
Oh..... Ramah. In addition to handsome also generous, have a helping soul, whether let alone your charm Rama. Well...............alim and diligently worship. That was how Maria felt when she arrived at the Grand Mosque.
" H..mesjid....? em...apparently diligent worship also wow......" Maria smiled happily, she grew excited following Rama and became more and more immersed in his charms.
Rama enters the mosque to the bathroom of the mosque, he appears to clean his dirty hands for fixing the bike with soap in the bathroom. After that, he took the water. Droplets of water washed his face. Maria again swallowed her slave so fascinated.
O... ngebayangin not ? there was a handsome, handsome man whose face was wet with water dripping from his forehead, then ...stay in his shady and wiggly eyelashes, then, then....the thin lips that will make you swallow the slavina because it wants to pulverize his lips, access every corner of his lips, exchange slavina with him, and you feel so sweet the taste of slavina, she said, drowning...sinking...in a passion that you can no longer resist. Then the water ended up dripping on his pointy chin. Perfect....., and you will shower his handsome face with your kiss, until your neck is rained also with a kiss that imprint so that he is stamped officially into yours. Well.yours are only yours. Then ..................ngbayangin not ?the water was dripping on his dashing body with a broad chest and muscular stomach, feeling his fast-paced heartbeat as if it were just beating for you. Then you look back at his face with a breath and a heartbeat clashing. Em...of course you will swallow slavina many times. STOP. Rama.
At that time Rama was completely unaware that there were people watching him. Ramapun prayed after ablution, then put a black peci from inside his pants pocket to the head. A ray of faith emanated from his face.
While walking from whudu to the mosque, Rama began to feel like someone was watching him. " Why do I feel weird? I think someone's watching." Rama looked around, Maria immediately bowed her head and walked with some mothers who also wanted to worship. " I'm sorry, I'm not ready to see you Rama yet." Maria was nervous. At this time Maria feels her charm is really not comparable to the charm of Rama.
" Might just be my feeling" said Rama in his heart, trying to throw away the thought, he then walked into the mosque.
Mary took ablution water, prayed and entered the mosque. When dzuhurpun arrived, azanpun reverberated with merdunya. Do you know who Azan is ? He is Rama, it turns out that Rama has a very melodious voice when the azan. Maria who just entered the mosque of course saw Rama who was azan. Mariaun fixated, her body trembled and felt goosebumps to hear the azan so melodious echoed by Rama. And that very second, Mary had been utterly defeated by Rama. Undeniably, Maria is completely in love with Rama. Drowning in the charm of Rama.
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I'm drowning in your charm
Your charms are shaking my soul
Without being able to deny my feelings for you
Rama.
Rama.
Rama, I can no longer lie to my heart.
Now I believe, I've fallen in love with you.
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After finishing the congregational prayer, as Rama wanted Rama then rested under a tree while enjoying the breeze. Mary still peeked at Rama. He now looked at Rama with love. " Today I lost to the police. I wanted to make you fall in love first, but I fell in love with you. There's 12 days left for you, police officer. I'm going after your love, but this time it's not a promise
but because of your love, sir, the police." Maria said in her heart.
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When I first knew you
I think something different
I want to get close to you
But I'm afraid you're getting away
The longer this feeling is hidden
The more I want to get closer to you
From a distance I saw you
I wish you felt too
Your faith and your teachings are breaking
This feeling becomes love
The dream lover I was expecting
May this love be real
Ana uhibbuka
I love you because of God
If he's the best for me
Draw our hearts close, O God
Ana uhibbuka
I love you because of God
If he's the best for me
Draw our hearts close, O God
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That is how Mary feels today. " Yes ...God, I've fallen in love with her. You gave me the grace to love him. Yes ....God, if he is the best for me, bring our hearts closer to love each other. Amen.yes rabbal'alamin." sincere prayers echoed in Mary's heart.
Rama still enjoys the breeze. Suddenly he saw the shadow of Mary hiding behind a tree. His police instincts also rose.
" Who is that? " said Rama rather loudly. The surprised Maria immediately covered her face with her neck like she was wearing a veil. He quickly ran away from Rama. He did not want Rama to recognize him with the impression that he was a stalker. Ah...gawat can be caught, let's run Maria. She ran away quickly from Rama.
" Don't run !" Rama ran in pursuit. Chases happen. With all her might Mary ran to avoid getting caught. Yet Rama is a cop who can certainly catch up easily and.......... Maria was almost caught.
Bruk....! Mary fell down, all her clothes were dirty because she landed on the ground. Ouch...the rich seconds gini you even fall down non......
" Ah...," Maria grimaced in pain. Face pale. Although veiled, he did not dare to look at Rama who only stayed 4 meters from him. " Because of you" said Rama walking near Mary who had fallen. Whoa....
.........refer......refer .....! Maria was getting scared, there was no way out for her. Mampus deh, how about...............?
" Yes...God, I'll be caught. Please help me .....God, give me a miracle. Amen. "the prayer of Mary in the heart, she is already helpless.
And.........., if in the movie it feels like to break it, because there is no way other than getting caught. It is a pity that we need to be saved. How is it........? The prayer of Mary is answered.
Suddenly a group of boys ran over to Rama. One of the children fell down. Rama, shocked, would rather help the boy get up rather than arrest Maria. The opportunity was immediately used by Maria to escape. Mary got up and ran back.
" Don't run !" Rama wanted to chase but the boy who fell down earlier suddenly cried. Rama finally did not go after Maria, he was busy persuading the crying boy.
Uh..so relieved. Fortunately, there was a boy who hit you Rama. Maria must be very grateful for not being caught. You are patient .....Rama, it is not time to meet Maria.
" Don't cry, where does it hurt ?" rama said gently, cleaning the child's shirt, while checking if the child was injured. Rama then examined the boy's legs and hands while slowly massaging them. Turns out the boy was okay. The boy was crying out of fear. Rama took a deep breath, he felt relieved the boy was okay. " It's okay ? " said Rama with great attention. " Yes om....sorry om." said the boy realized his mistake. " It's okay, next time be careful, it's okay" said Rama gave advice. " Good om, " said the boy while nodding. The boy ran back with his friends.
" Em .... children, so remember childhood." Rama smiled at the children who were still running around in the courtyard of the mosque. "em... Where is the girl? it's also great that he got away from me. Strange....why is he peeping at me ? Does he mean evil ? ah....how could there be a mean girl in the mosque again.But why did she run.....? strange, he wanted to get closer but instead stayed away. What's on that girl's mind ? Honey, I don't have time to look for him, hopefully one day I'll see him again." Rama said in his heart. Actually Rama is still curious to find Maria, but time does not allow him to return to work. Ramapun walked away from that place.
Seeing Rama's departure, Maria who hid behind a tree breathed a sigh of relief. " Ah. Thank you God for your help. I can't really imagine if I get caught." Maria tried to sit in a chair near the children's playground. He slightly stretched his legs that were a little sore from being knocked down earlier. Not long after he saw Iqbal who came to pick him up at the gate of the mosque.
" Sister...!" Iqbal waved his hand, Mariapun approached him.Iqbal was surprised to see his brother's dirty clothes "Sister why ?" ask Iqbal to worry. " I accidentally slipped ", said Maria lying.
" He..he, let's slip, daydream." Iqbal laughed seductively." Uh..kamu ledeken brother anyway, not ask what brother is sick cake. " Maria's face pouted. " He....he, yes...., does anyone get sick ?" Iqbal said again still with his laughter. " em....Stale tofu ! Come ....
we go home, my stomach has kicked the song keroncong will be dangerous if until this stomach dangdutan." said Maria again, he was starting to feel hungry. " Okay Boss, let's go gas" said Iqbal handed the helmet to his brother. Mariaun climbed into her sister's motorcycle at the back and then put on the helmet given by her sister. They left that place.
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Please yach criticism and advice. I'll gladly accept it. Thank ye.
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