
Days pass and keep passing never stop waiting for these stupid lips to say the word love. This morning came bringing his own story to the record of the present time.
The leaves of autumn have fallen on the stream to the hills of cheeks lost at the end of the chin, drowned in the sea of unspoken love.
The eyes are unable to avoid staring today. It is undeniable, between me and Wulan now there is him in our midst. His presence burns my eyes with the perfection of his world. Teasing and forcing my soul to stay away from Wulan.
Wulan is not my heart yet
knowing how she feels about me. Now, I will share the day with him from Wulan. My story will share a story with him sharing your time.
Out of nowhere the wind brought him to Wulan. And I don't know where the sun introduced Wulan to him. To this day, it is written on my memory that the competition for Wulan's love with her will bear witness to the moon.
It felt heavy on my heart as my body was determined to follow this game. But my conscience says "I don't want to erase Wulan's name here. You have to fight for it."
It was Rudy. Someone who has everything, whereas I am just a stupid teenager who has nothing to be proud of Wulan. And the person I saw yesterday afternoon at Wulan's house was Rudy and his father.
Yanto said, he was the son of the head of the white stone village. Their families are quite distinguished. I am the son of a simple happy family.
" But I have to fight for Wulan. Love doesn't look at treasure." I said convince myself.
Today when the break came was my first meeting with her named Rudi in our class. Second grade IPS 3. His gaze at me was so meaningful as to threaten me to stay away from Wulan. It seemed like he had found out who his rival was to obtain the wulan.
Rudi is a very bad boy at school, there are many children who are afraid of him. He is quite handsome and has a motor sport.
At that time in the classroom he approached Wulan and took her to the school cafeteria. Seen by me Wulan followed him away with her occasionally staring at me.
"Wulan, you are the same as me. Yesterday I asked you and you refused now to Rudi you were the opposite." Mumbled in the heart.
My heart ached so much watching that perfect Wulan drama. My blood boiling in silence through the corners of the dark side of my body reaped disappointment.
"God made me strong to face all the challenges in my field of love. Give me the best way to disturb the happiness of Wulan."" a prayer in my heart.
As they made their way back from their trip, they set the site on the classroom door with a smile Rudy mocked me celebrating his success that afternoon.
Like being harvested with a sharp spear piercing and tearing my skin through my heart. As soon as the pain is described in the words, my heart is hurt to see you happy.
Seeing Rudy's smile, my soul awakened my resolve turning that smile into a sense of disappointment just like I felt right now.
Seen by me Wulan sat back with a feeling of innocence towards me. And his smile continued to dazzle as Rudy's lips said the word "please sit Mr. Putry" with his effect.
I couldn't help but wander through it and get up and leave them to the school toilet.
(Friends in class saw me leave without a word.)
I flushed all over my head with cold water on the toilet in hopes of easing the heat of the jealous flames I was feeling at the time. But baby, all of that was ingrained in my mind.
" I have to get Wulan."" Stick me to him.
" See you in the next episode "
From Rhido
Dear Wulan's