Fear of Falling in Love

You are His only Ex (Marcha Agnia)

I have friends

Gamefellow

Where there is he is always me

The Queen's song titled Friends But Mesra is beautiful in my ears. It was that song that shattered all my dreams.

“Okay, who the hell called me in the morning? Just interrupt me to sleep!” grumbling. With my eyes closed my hands fumbled for HP. Not long after HP has been successfully grasped. Quickly press the Answer button. I have memorized the HP button so without even looking I know the answer button.

“Halo,” sapaku friendly.

“Halo also. You just woke up, beautiful Mareth? Have you read the German Newspaper today?” I heard the voice of the person who called him. None other than Gerald.

“No, I don't like to read newspapers. I love reading novels.”

“Just you today must read Germany News point. Otherwise I would have told my uncle and asked him not to accept your script again.”

It was only then that I realized the publisher who had been publishing my novels had belonged to his uncle Gerald. Ishh ... Gerald what the hell? Just play the game! Instead of being fired, I follow his will. Nowadays publishers are hard. Moreover, the publisher has been instrumental in publishing me into an international novelist.

With a heavy heart I got out of bed. “Halo Meretha, you are still there right?” the voice of Gerald.

I just remembered the phone wasn't dead. “Iya, I'm going out first. Newspaper which you mean.”

I put my feet out of the room. But it turned out so on the doorstep I felt stepping on something. I lowered my head. Well, I was immediately grateful that something I stepped on was the newspaper I wanted. I scratch my head without itching. Who's the newspaper in front of my door? Has Martha gone home? Last night, Mareth requested permission to stay at her friend's house.

“Ret!” shouting loudly. But there's no answer. Means Mareth has not come home. If not he who put the newspaper in front of the door then who dong? Suddenly my feathers stood up. Ahh. I don't know. Whoever put this newspaper I say thank you because I do not have to work hard to find the newspaper.

I took the newspaper on the floor. Then I took her to bed again. I reached for HP to call Gerald to let him know that I got the paper. Uh, the phone call from him is still connected. Good then, so I don't have to go out on a pulse to call him.

I put the phone to my ear. “Halo, Gerald are you still alive?”

“Iya, how did you get the newspaper?”

“Well, I have to open the Newspaper which page?”

“You go to page 10, well you read the ad section located at the bottom of the right.”

I flipped through the papers looking for page 10. Once I got page 10 I circulated the view to the ad section. And my eyes immediately glared at the advertisement in this newspaper.

SOUGHT

A woman named Martha Agnia. He is 25 years old and is an international novelist and he has to take responsibility for what he did to me. He stole my whole heart. I look for her to be converted into my wife.

Martha Agnia, will you merry me?

Make the person read this advertisement. Please pray that my proposal is accepted.

Gerald

I bobbed my head at that classified ad. Gerald never changed. There is always an idea to make his dream come true. I admit that this time it was pretty impressive. But still his efforts can't change my heart. In my heart there is only the name Gerhard Errando.

I have friends.

The phone in my hand rang again. Without seeing who called I swiped the screen. Then I put the phone to my ear.

“Yes, Gerald. I've read newspaper classified ads from you kok.”

“Hah? Classifieds? I never did a classified ad in the newspaper,” replied someone across the phone. Hearing his voice, I realized that the call was not Gerald but Gerhard.

“Sorry, I thought you were Gerald.”

“Emang he sent us a classified ad what?”

“Ngak what. Lupain aja. It doesn't matter either. Oh yeah you called me early in the morning what's wrong?”

“Just want to ask you to set tv, Germany tv.”

“Emang what events in Germany tv?”

“Okay, bentar.”

I set foot into the tv room. Fortunately, the remote was not hidden by Martha. Clik. In an instant the tv lit up. It turns out the music show. Before long Gerhard appeared in a well-dressed manner. Then he sat behind the piano. His fingers are ready to dance nimble piano tut-tut.

From the tone intro he played I know the song Sunshine Becomes You. Seeing Gerhard's action reminds me of Alex Hkirano. For lovers of novels must know who Alex Hirano. Gerhard not only plays the piano, he can also sing.

all this time in my bike

waiting for the decoration in my heart

only with you I find

all the hopes I dreamed

you’re the light of my life

you’re the light of my love

you’re the light in my sky

you’re my only one

you’re the lighting I need

you’re the light shining down

all my life

sunshine becomes you

“This song I dedicate to a beautiful girl named Martha Agnia. He's my Eye. Martha, will you marry me?” said Gerhard after doing his action on the glass screen.

My eyes glazed. My hand reflexes shut the mouth. Can't say anything more. I was both shocked and happy. What dream did I have last night so early in the morning two handsome guys? If Maretha was here, she would have gotten me all out.

***

“Woy!” Martha surprised me. Yeah, she came home from her friend's house half an hour ago. “Why are you smiling by yourself? Surely again the behavior of Gerhard and Gerald this morning huh?”

“Loh, how do you know?”

“What the hell I don't know about you. This morning I also read the German News and watched the German TV channel. Continued between the application of the two cogans who will you receive?” Martha asked back.

“Without me saying anything, you must have known the answer.”

Ting .. tong

The apartment bell reads. Martha got up from her seat and prepared to open the door. But as fast as lightning I held his hand. “Let me open the door. The dateng must be Gerald or Gerhard, they ask my answer.” Martha nodded her head.

How surprised I was to see the guests coming. He is neither Gerald nor Gerhard, but Cicilia. “Lu why come here?” my question while glaring.

“Gue is here just to warn you to stay away from Gerhard. Until whenever he'll be mine.”

“Hahaha.” I laughed out loud.

“So much pity this kudet bin girl missed info.”

Cicilia raised her left eyebrow. “Means you?”

“Nih, I tell ya, Denger well! Gerhard proposed to me this morning to make piano and sing on tv. She's a real romantic. Soon she'll be mine.” I intentionally manas-masin him.

Cicilia's eyes bulged even almost out. “While he has proposed to you, I'm sure you won't marry Gerhard. He's mine, point.”

I carved a sly smile. “We will see who will match Gerhard. But get ready for heartbreak yes.”

“Yang no you ready heartbreak.” He shouted threateningly and then left the Maretha apartment. Good, so I don't have to be tired of throwing him out. In my heart I was anxious to think of Cicilia's words. What if it turns out I'm the heartbroken one to see Gerhard and Cicilia unite?

I shook my head, not wanting it to be real. Immediately I gave an answer ‘Ya’ to Gerhard so that he is not captured by Cicilia.