
Andini is a beautiful, graceful, attentive woman. Andini is the type of woman who glorifies Love and taste. His heart is easily touched by the words romantic in poetry - love poems. Andini is a loving and caring wife to her husband.
Erlangga is a man who is not talkative, serious, but affectionate. Erlangga is handsome, teary-eyed, white like Andini. The husband is responsible for his wife and extended family.
Malik is a man who prioritizes appearance and physical. I love gym activities and body building. Malik is good at making and stringing the word love in his poetry. Malik is a romantic and funny guy.
Conspiracy of the Heart (Andini's Heart Game)
The world's span shut me down
Overflowing of blind emotions is lust
Circumference of desire of power
No matter how subdued the soul
A thousand reasons for the circumstances
Force the will by demands
Although not born a fault
But there is no truth
The weight of life goes wrong
The burden of growing craziness
Try to fulfill the world's wishes
Rejecting the power of blind desire
Don't stop here
Circled on the dirtied road
But instincts hint at avoiding
From conspiracy and falsehood
How poor! It's true! I was unconscious. This miss turned out to be rough.
You idiot! Because enjoying the uncertain longing. News about him is always waiting for. But in fact, he did not understand. Here there is a whole heart.
Ter pasung locked soul. Caught up in a confused world. This dilemma becomes a conspiracy of execution. Killing an unbrimmed dream. I'm unsteady, staggered down. Trying to get up in a hurry. The flow of the mortal world. Until we forget about Esa an the Most All.
Your race, my race, our taste. Not that he was them either. Especially the hobby of sneering, bully with lip language. Don't know maybe he's. That this is destiny. The fate that knocked me out, driven away from my poor heart. Fakir will love, love.
Because of you, I felt the bitterness of the taste wave. Because of you I learned patience. Because of you I've been waiting. Because of you I tried to be sincere. Because of you I understand everything that is not for me until whenever it is never mine. As hard as I try. If only one fought then at the end of the road there would be none of us. Because walking down to us takes two pairs of legs. It takes a pair of hearts. It takes two souls. It takes two minds to come together to prove our purpose.
Not myself with a pair of legs. One heart, one soul, one mind that has no partner where. Here I am. Now now. Starting to open my eyes. Starting to be able to think, starting to be able to sincerely release the heart from the taste that is only covered by Maya stupidity.
For those of you who have been here. In this heart. Thank you for all the flavors that were created. An unrequited affection. A longing that always waits. Sadness when left. Curiosity in the search. The feeling I finally got. Sorry I said goodbye! Take good care of yourself. Pray that I forget immediately. On memories - memories in wishful thinking that could not possibly come true.
The voice of Erlangga.
I'm so sad! Can I cry? Crying this pain. Disappointment because you deliberately made a gaping wound in the heart.
But I'm the kind of person who would accept sweet tea even if I wanted coffee. I can accept your presence by my side, even if I want something else from you. I don't want to be greedy with my will. I can be happy even without you and your heart. I can have fun even though I am alone lamenting my sorrow.
I am thankful that there is a God who always accompanies me. I just want HIM not to leave me in the silence of my feelings. Because I know. Everything in my mind is my stupidity as an ungrateful and virtuous human being.
So then? As is the plant. Do not be watered and fertilized again love that will not be possible.
Return to pour sweet tea together - the same as the couple who accompanied you all this time. With him, he knows all your shortcomings and weaknesses.