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dkas 55

DKAS #55

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Almost two mimggu already I'm in my village..

The Mentawai islands are so beautiful..

I am still on holiday enjoying the days of petrifying the mother in her stall.

Tuuuut...

Drying cellphone....

I took my phone on the counter I sat down and switched to the front leaving the mother alone at the counter serving the buyer.

"Hallo.asallamuaalikum bi" I started the conversation

"Holy.how are you and your mother there?" My aunt's in the middle

"Alhmsullilah well.bibi and family there how?" Much

"Alhmdullilah well.actually aunt wants nanya..how are your college plans?" My aunt who was not very fond of pleasantries went straight to the core of her intention of contacting me...

"Alhmdullah bi.uci has sent his statement through online" said I

"Emang send online demgan what?.signal there is not 4G right?" The lack of knowledge about my explanation

"Uci.numpang use wifi village office bi" said ku

"Oh..Well.is everything okay?" Ask again convincing

"Alhmdullilah already bi.one month more.uci just started college.uci here help mom first" said I explained.

I hope aunt can calm down with the lecture I will do.

"Thankful alhmdullilah..

Now, the new aunt calms down." she replied making me also relieved to hear the aunt's words

"Yes already.you continue to help mother.titip greetings aunt same mother yes" said aunt again

"Yes bi.assalammuaallaikum" I said and closed the post after hearing the end of the greeting from aunt.

I also stepped into the shop to accompany my mother back.

Just a few steps...

Tiiiiit.tiiiiiit..

All the bikes parked near me were standing..

I saw the yellow motorbike understand that there would be something from the lambamg office of the motorcycle.

"Deck.sacred there's a letter for you" said the postman.

"For uci bag?" I said I must know the postman

"Yes.addresses your home anyway.but.abag bring it here only. Because from yesterday you look busy here" he said handed something to me.

"Hehehe.iya bag.at home there are no people too" said cengegesan.

My hand reached out to a small envelope from the hand of the postman

"Thank you" I said again

"Yes" he answered, leaving me

"What is the name and nature of the sender?" My inner

Rejecting the envelope given by the postman

"I'll read it later" I said, stuffing the envelope in my trouser pocket.

I was petrified again in his stall until the afternoon..

At 18:00 the stall closed me and the mother returned home

To home.

Finish praying and dinner..

I went back to my room..

I sat in front of my dresser mirror..

"Two weeks have passed.

Why is it so hard for me" my lyrics stare at my reflection in the mirror

But in the mirror I saw a small square paper on top of my bed

"Well.I just remembered.who was it from?" I muttered and stood up to take what I saw.

I opened up what I was holding and started reading it..

*To :

My love

Assallammuaallik.....

Hi baby.my love...

How are you?..

I know...at this time.certainly you are still angry, right??!..

You must not want to reply to sms and pick up the phone from me?..

That's why I wrote this letter first..

Even if you don't know when?..

Darling....

EXCUSE ME..I'm sorry...

I was wrong..

I'm breaking my promise to you..

I reneged on a promise only for once in my life.

I'm Pastekan.tak will be repeated again..

So Please forgive me.

Dear.my love...

I just want to give you happiness..

Because of that, let me prove and do my best.

Until I get tired and give up.

Because it doesn't make you happy..

Dear.my love...

Actually, I know I'm not someone in your heart..

But.simply give me the chance to always be close to you.

A month or so of time that we both created was the incomparable part of it for me.

Dear.my love..

Suppose that one day your heart cannot change direction..

Tell me to surrender..

But.please not at this time..

I'm not completely fighting yet.Give me a little more time...

Dear.my love...

You ask me where do I know?..

I'm sure one day..

you will find his answer.

Dear.my love...

When I wrote this letter..

I don't know what the end of what I did....

If only I could stand.

I'm asking you not to leave me..

However.if otherwise..

Give me a little place in your heart...

Dear.my love...

L'M SORRY.

Always love you

Wilted

(revelation anugrah*)

My body shivered receiving letters from people who were so sincere to me..

My tears just fell without my consent..