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Part 25 Call From Wulan

I'm jealous of Wulan!! seeing her. I want you with me, not with him. I hurt Wulan. My heart broke into pieces because of the love that was still buried.

It's all my fault, too timid to express love. Even though I found out Wulan was waiting for me to reveal all that. But this lip still did not dare to carry out its duties. Keep going against the will of the heart and now be on the verge of regret.

My eyes glazed over the window of life. Contemplating the scenes that have been rolling. Correcting yourself in a touch of tone..

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Dear Wulan's...

Just an Ordinary Man.

Conscious...........

I have gone far

Too much I'm acting

Forgot yourself.......

I'm just an ordinary guy

It's not worth much to compete

Grab a drop of love

But only wounds

Which I've found.

Conscious.......

You're so perfect

It's like a full moon

I don't have any

You Wulan..............

From Rhido

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" Dringg,, dring, dring, dring, " Mobile vibrating.

With it listed there's a name "My heart" my nickname for Wulan. To have it is the dream of my heart.

" Hello!!!" i greeted him.

" Hey,,, . What again???" Wulan asked me.

What does all this Wulan play mean.

At school with Rudy and at home he's familiar with me.

" Wulan, are you playing me." Guess me to myself.

" Rhido!! You're still there. You're okay.!" Wulan asked again because at that time I did not answer.

" I'm already dead. This crazy.!!" I said reply.

" Hahahahhahah. What are you now.!!" Ask Wulan to me.

" Think of you again." For the first time I said that to a woman.

" Make." Wulan Reply.

" What's up?? " Take a question to Wulan.

" I don't want to be sure if this is your number!!!" Wulan said to me.

I know this time Wulan lied to me because I gave her this number yesterday.

"Wulan misses my voice" I said in my heart.

" That's..!!" call Wulan.

" Yes.." I replied.

" May I read the poem you wrote for me yesterday." Ask Wulan.

It turned out that Wulan still kept the poem that I gave her yesterday when she was snooping on me.

"Can't." I said that because I was embarrassed when other people read my writing. And also the writing, I wrote it on a whim, because I saw Wulan puffed up at that time.

" You just listen to it. Don't talk until I hang up." Wulan said to me.

" I don't want to hear." I again refused to let Wulan recite the poem.

" Why don't you want someone else to read your poem" Wulan told me.

" You have a talent for writing. But why are you ashamed to show it." Wulan's talk at length.

" Anyway now you have to listen to me read it." Wulan.

"Yes,, pinchman "I replied.

"Huhaha...." Wulan laughing.

" Look yes, you don't talk until I hang up." Wulan.

Wulan started reading them one by one.

The old poems I wrote.

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* First post.

You are like a princess

The kindhearted wulan

Sorry, I've hurt

cute and also beautiful

Please turn around

Or I tickle

You now.........

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* Second post.

You are like a panda

Which is always damned

All the spies

Youngsters

Don't keep puffing

Until it dissolved moody

I'm locked up

Guilt.

Hurting you.

With my words.

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* Third post.

an hour has passed

Your anger keeps on going

Are you racing

with the time.

not Wulan..

Hurry and you go home

Don't forget yourself

I'm here alone

Awaiting you back

In your laughter again.

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* Fourth post.

Wulan,,,,,,,,,,,,

You are so great and talented

Come on spirit, you're strong

In your anger

I support you

Keep running, Wulan.

Your anger.

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* Fifth post.

I quit

chasing you running

I'm gonna be right here

waiting for you to return

In patience

Thinks you.

From Rhido's.

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""Tut,, Tut,, Tut, Tut, "" Wulan's voice has been cut off. My writing has been read.

When my steps began to stop pursuing, you came to strengthen me again. As my mind begins to stop thinking, you are present making all present again.

Is all this almighty will, testing my patience waiting for that day. Or is it the game of fate that gives me momentary happiness.

"Lord, please give me certainty. Until now, my steps no longer hesitate to step towards Wulan. Clasping his hands in every togetherness. Accompanying him in every difficulty shielding him from every danger.

And became the support of Wulan's shoulder when he fell in the dark.

"Brothers.....

" See you in the next episode "

From Rhido

Dear Wulan's