Last Love Letter to Mahira

First Love Letter

***Have been a few days Mahira and Fatih had not met.They were far away, but their hearts were close.they were separate, but their hearts were intertwined, but they were intertwined,their only longing is them and the owner of the heart who knows.they are the same as putting what happens with their heart on its owner.

***Night so silent.sayup sayup the rumbling voice of Mahira sounding softly behind his warm room.not warm because of the heating furnace that is in his.but because of the friendly relationship between him and Rabb the owner of his heart.so peace and the calmness of the blanket there.sometimes Mahira fingers rubbed his wet cheeks because of his tears are rushing like rain water.who did not want to stop earlier.who still faithfully accompanied his sigh to Rabb the Lord Almighty.

***On the other hand..Fatih also contemplates the beauty of the feeling that God entrusts to her.she speaks full of gratitude.the color of her presence is right when she is ready to receive it.

***Fatih has made a decision.nya nya now round.want to maintain the feeling in his sword against Mahira.karna he sure.the girl also harbored feelings on him.

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***This morning is very bright.bright smiles Mahira and Fatih are far apart.voice twang a pair of cutlery.accompanied the Fatih family breakfast this morning...the sound of birds and chicken kokokokan adds to its colorful morning shahdu.

***with a smile on Fatih's lips, when she looked at her Mother shortly after finishing their breakfast.The mother felt something was different with her son...because he is his son, he knows who his son is.

***"Tell mom what happened to you?".asked Fatimah who was curious about her son's behavior.this color is really the first time.

"Mother..can you if Fatih begins to think of Fatih's happiness?"....

fatih said full of caution.

"What do you mean, son?...Fatimah still thinks."Are you in love?".Fatimah continued.

Zahra and Fatan were silent, but in contrast to Fatan, Zahra was able to feel the direction of Fatih's conversation.

"Yes bun.and I want to be serious with her.I want to be my wife".

fatih said bluntly without telephoning.

"Who's that girl, son.mom was so curious..?".

Fatimah's facial water changed with the words of her son.Finally this slama prayer he climbed began to come true.

"Mahira mother"...Fatih looked down for a moment because she was embarrassed, she looked at Zahra who closed her mouth that felt between believing and not believing.

"Alhamdulillah son.she is a good girl..".aura Fatimah looks happy.who would have thought her sincere praise all this time to Mahira, appreciated by God who has all praise.

although still far from expectations, but at least there is a chance of Mahira becoming a daughter-in-law who is slama became his dream.

***Fatih departed.this time he brought his own motor.motor Zahra has finished in service.

"Za.please give it to Mahira....".

Fatih pulled out a paper that had been folded in the shape of a bird origami...

"Is this bang?...".Zahra and Fatan threw clueless eyes at each other with the paper that his brother had folded.

they looked at each other for a long time, but Zahra suddenly laughed....

"Haha...".Zahra laughed quite loudly.but his sister Fatan was confused not to understand (basically you tan a millennial child, that's mah mail.precisely love letters).

"Humpp..."Zahra spontaneously stopped her laughter.karna now she saw the face of her brother who was furious.

"Sorry banging.sorry! Ancient big brother lagian like this! if you want to ask Mahira Zahra's contact, please!!?".

"Heuh! Fatih sighs.gasps with the behavior of her sister..

"Not his brother did not want to ask for contact mahira Za.but brother did not want to cause greater slander! wouldn't it be if we exchanged satanic contacts would be easier to flirt?.We are not necessarily married.karna we have to consider many things.

"OK bang.I understand.later give it to Mahira".Zahra keeps her in her shirt pocket.

"Yes, be careful on the road"....

Fatan and Zahra greeted her brother and they set out for their respective destinations.

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***That siang.after finishing the prayer Dzuhur Zahra and Mahira sat on the terrace of the mosque which is located in front of his campus that.he put back his shoes, he put on his shoes,and intend to move from his sitting, but he has not been able to straighten his body.Zahra's hand pulled Mahira's hand so that he sat back in place.

"Za. there's something I want to say".Zahra reached into his pocket and took the item that was behind it.

"Miss...".Zahra curled her lips.reviewing a happy full smile for her best friend.

"What is this?"....Mahira

wink his eyes trying to understand.

"Why keep quiet.buah.tiday you will know".zahra added because he saw his friend who was still silent while staring at the folded paper.

(hemm..certainly he was curious too!!!hehe.)

"should now?".Mahira smiled shyly at her best friend."you're curious too right? hehe..".

"OK.Oke..later to read it at home.Truely I was curious.what would my brother be like if he fell in love.....".Zahra also expressed hope that Mahira would allow her to read her letter at this time.

"hemm..".then the letter was opened."Let's read together!"

Dear Mahira's......

*In the depths of my heart..

Hidden holy hope..

You don't need to doubt..

Through your holiness..

The engraved ones adorn yourself

No need for words....

Really am..Even though I wanted to express my feelings

But your wait for me is not wrong....

If you choose me...

Wait till it comes..

I'll take you away..

To eternal heaven...

It's not his time yet...

I repay your love..

LOOK FORWARD TO ME AT THE DEADLINE..

I'm not a man who is easy to say the word love...

My whole life recently I fell in love and fortunately this song can represent my heart right now.

more and more my heart was swept away in this feeling.the feeling that had ravaged my defense all this time.

you're the one who can instigate my normal limits.As an ordinary human being I have a sense of humanity.

I'll keep your heart until you're ready..

ready to sail the ocean of life with our household ark*.

 

from me..

Fatih Al Habsy's.

 

Barsung.....

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