Finally Love

eps 26's

"Tante food is very good, mama's cooking food is lost" praised alisha while chewing her food.

"Yes aunty emang cuisine delicious, om fandi aja do not want to eat out want his aunty cuisine aja"

They laugh too.

Randi kept staring at alisha every once in a while alisha turned her face stiff, and finally Alisha and Randi looked at each other, not realizing that they were being the subject of their parents' attention.

"Ehemmmm"

Soraya cleared her throat and opened their eyes, so alisha and Randi chuckled and smiled clumsyly in front of their parents.

Hendrik, mira and fandi just smiled at the behavior of the two of them.

"It seems that alisha already has the same feeling of randi" muttered soraya and shook both corners of her lips.

"Why do you bengong aja, ayuk continue to eat it" said fandi while chewing the food in his mouth

Without answering anything, Randi and alisha immediately ate their food until it ran out.

After the dinner was over, they sat in the living room and chatted, and it did not feel like the clock was showing at half-ten p.m., the Alisha family was saying goodbye to go home.

Life is the present and the future, the past? ah, it's just the sweetest crumbs of flavor in the future.like the scattered paper snags and also the puzzles that are not neatly arranged and make life finally not form.

Love is like dust, flying in the wind that is always busy walking and lost in an arid heart.other if the blue sky is blackened, love is silent, love is silent, without sound all that is heard are just flat and weakly echoing tones in the ceiling of my heart's room.

He simply said three words that made my heart stutter and wanted to fly "I LOVE YOU" for the first time I heard those words from his mouth.

But unfortunately the sentence was just a meaningless illusion, I had wrongly loved someone, I was wrong to give a feeling that would not be avenged.

When my desires, my mind, my desires and my love, as if I could not have them fully as they have been, are already designed from my heart and my mind.

I want to challenge the fate of God who sent me into the world with nothing..

without ability, weak helpless, can only be patient and confident that happiness exists.

Should I say that patience has its limits? but it doesn't apply to me, my patience has no limits or I can't do anything, even after everything I do still can't suffice it all.

Not knowing how many sheets had been filled, Alisha ended and closed her diary.