LOOKING FOR RAIN

Old Stories

While driving Adit and Ella out of the restaurant Rangga's hand was not separated from my hand, it was tighter his hand.

Tx yes, we have a contract, Adit told Rangga.

same - same bro.sata Rangga.

Finally we both went back inside the restaurant and paid the bills for the food we had eaten.

no, thank you very much, I said with a sweet smile to Rangga.

Just accept.akish, said Rangga.

keep having to reply with what, I said astonished towards Rangga.

Hi..he is normal just don't be serious so be afraid of me said Rangga while blinking one eye at me.

iam.....Rangga was flirtatious I was annoyed..

but seneng also seduced Rangga.

Just as darling.while cooing my cheeks, and close his lips in my ears and whispering the sentence that makes me creep....

But I'll get a reply next time...

smiling mischievously at me

I shouted while chasing Rangga into the car....

Staircase..... Naughty yeah....

Rangga smiled triumphantly.

After we were from the restaurant we went straight to the hotel to check out, and Rangga immediately invited me home.

on the way I opened my silence by telling my old story between me, Ella and Adit.

About the traitor that Radit and Ella did to me, even with my own eyes seeing the two of them struggling passionately on the bed,

Seeing the two of them naked and fondling each other with intense and passionate sighs of lust.

looking at those who were already possessed by demonic lust, without thinking anymore about who they were...

Without a doubt do traitors a very cruel to me people who should be loved and me as his friend who should be loyal to me.

But since lust and ambition had taken hold of them, they had forgotten everything.

Even the incident of their traitor was not long from the death of the father.

But of all the events that happened I was actually an ordinary human being who could be injured and could drown in deep sadness.

My soul was once plunged into a deep abyss by shutting itself down and rejecting all the strangers who came to me.

Hanay's mother and my room were my constant companions as long as my heart was wounded.

I am sad to be left by my father forever.

I Luka betrayed my boyfriend and best friend.

I keep the wound and water it more fertile so that makes my life worse

But I still have the strength that is Mother, when I contemplate and lament myself there is one heart that is actually very hurt over my attitude that is MOTHER.

When I realized that there was still a mother who needed me, I started to get up and get out of my slump zone.

a zone that makes me comfortable but misleads me.

I finally made a commitment to rise up and become a new person.

to be a strong, patient, sincere, and strong Princess.

I should be able to take off all the wounds I buried deep inside.

I have to bury my old story.

Not felt as long as I told the story Rangga hand grasped my hand tightly.

Huft.

Tx ya don't want to hear my old story, I said while looking at Rangga.

It should be me who is grateful because you want to open your old sheet that makes you hurt, it turns out you are a strong and forgiving woman, I am more amazed by you put.....

at first glance he looked at me and smiled sweetly and then he quickly re-directed his gaze forward because he was driving.

Put your heart on the positive, not the negative, so that your life is calm

(advice from author .... ⁇ ️️😊 )

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