IF YOU ARE A FOOL
It's Just a Test
Whatever my heart hurts, no matter how bad my destiny is, my life will still go on. Linger in this state will only waste my time and make me feel useless.
love....
I'm in love....
but the story is not beautiful
much feels just his pain
love's.....
in the end it only brings the culprit to the suffering
but love....
why do so many people love?
love is called love for many feelings
maybe it's obsession, ambition, heartache
love's......
is that really love???????
My graffiti on the diary book had to come to a halt because Siska took it for granted when she returned from the mosque.
Crying, eating, complaining to God, sleeping, making a dark streak in the diary, that's my way of venting pain.
(What about you guys???)
"ecie, love...
eat the love! " there was even a mockery from Siska.
Ever since that incident at High School back then, when he hurt me in the name of love, since then I never knew Siska was in a relationship with someone again.
It seemed like the events of that time really gave a great lesson in his life. But, hopefully, the incident did not make him lose love for the male figure.
"not full when Sis eats love" I said.
"ribet is that love. If you know that you will be rich in gini, why don't you trust me anyway ustadz Billal application. Guaranteed to immediately stretch all" whether there is any wind, Siska suddenly spoke like this.
"why are you on Billal's side? " ask me wonder, don't tell ustadz Billal began to dare to look for support here and there.
"yes, that's not it either.
But really, he came clearly with the intention to propose, marriage, legal. Surely there will be no drama-drama like Joe's sister Dian"
I'm still silent
"in Islam, it is forbidden to date. In addition to approaching zina, it also prevents vague feelings.
A broken heart that breaks my spirit. Broken hearts that make depression, broken hearts that make you cry bombay, rich you are it.
It turns out, not always so happy prima donna"
"isshhttt.. ngledek nih" finally can not stand also for nimpuk Siska using a pillow.
Like you said 'think love is a waste of time'. But why do you still do it anyway, mending if the real soul mate.... if it turns out that what people think is the soul mate, the more hurt right?!
Mending is already clear, considered-marriage to be worship"
"like him, I've lost one step. Thank God, my friend is now smarter than me" there is a sense of pride to see the good changes in Siska.
"ledekin, it's up to you. Just do not say 'speech' aja, still far away knowledge"
"haahhhhh, I know Sis. I feel trapped in this situation. I was trapped by my own feelings.
And you know how hard I try to ignore the temptations of men. Starting from the Middle Ages, you know?
How do I know if in the end it is also in this condition"
"temptation, temptation. So it must continue to thicken the faith, let's not shake"
"yes well, this worldly busyness has reduced a lot of my time to study Ukhrowi"
"minimum weekday, focus on making njai.
Once the cave ngiri Kay was your life, which was full of popularity.
But the more here, the more I learned in pesantren, ........ no longer. hehehehehhe" thought to talk seriously, do not know even grinning him.
"kalo says eyang I nih 'urip kui mung sawang si nawang'
if the wise man says 'neighbor grass looks greener'
The lives of others who at first glance we consider beautiful, not necessarily like that.
Even then if I see you at a glance, it's good.can maen anywhere, SMA has brought his own car, never in control at any time. As for what I am, SMA brings a motor far less can not"
"yes, that's life. Everyone has their own path"
"that's why we have to be good at being grateful, let's not be kufur"
The ceiling is the cleanest view tonight. Even if there is only one light bulb there, but the white is able to reflect the light illuminating the entire room.
Perhaps we will never be able if we want to be like the moon, which illuminates the whole evil universe. Simply try to be a clean patch of roof, so that it can reflect light from one light bulb.
Never tell your heart to want to be like you, someone else might want to live like you.
Everyone has their own capacity.
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