Love Letter 2000

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"Nandni"

Nandini looked back. Nandini patted her forehead. It turns out that Ilham's brother who came with his little brother, around the age of 7 years.

"Lho, brother Ilham"

Brother Ilham seemed to be smiling sumringah saw me in the night market as well. Brother Ilham came up to me, his sister just kept carrying him.

"Who's Din?"ask Adam.

"Mas' schoolmates" I replied.

"Just be together," Mas Adam said to Brother Ilham. Ilham agreed to it.

Mas Adam walked in front of me while chatting with Mbak Niken, while Nandini walked with Kak Ilham and his younger sister as well.

Nandini and Ilham took her little sister together.

"Din"

"Hem"

"We're like mismatched couples" he whispered.

Nandini frowned, I don't know when according to Nandini Kak Ilham is also handsome, good as his loving little boy too, smart and active in scouting, but there is no hissing when near him. Fix Nandini actually can not move on from Aditya.

"Ngawur, which is compatible, which is in front of us," I said while pointing at Mas Adam and Mbak Niken.

Brother Ilham just chuckled amusedly. Ilham bought some snacks for his sister as well as for me. Nandini and Ilham's sister chatted a lot . It turns out that Brother Ilham where he lives is opposite to my village. Father and Ibu Kak Ilham lecturer at UNY, it is fitting that Kak Ilham is famous for being smart in school, because it has been born from superior seeds.

Adhan Magrib said, Mas Adam finally took me home. We visited the night market in the afternoon.

Finally we parted ways, Ma'am Niken went home alone as well as Kak Ilham.

Arriving at the house of Nandini and Mas Adam pray magrib first, after which they chat in the living room. Nandini continues to tease her brother about Ms. Niken.

"Cie, have a new crush,"My grandfather.

" Diem Dek, Mas hasn't graduated from college, still can't date"

" But it is independent"

"Yes, but Mas is just trying to be strong first"

"So it was just PDKT?"ask Nandini.

Adam is nodding. Mas Adam actually likes one of the women in this village but unfortunately has been betrothed to Kyai's son. So Mas Adam automatically rewind alon-alon🤭.

"Who was that? later Mas reported Aditya lhoo," said Mas Adam with a threatening tone.

"Just report the snob", replied Nandini ketus.

Adam scrunched his forehead, "You're still dating, right?"

"It's broken up" I answered briefly. I went to my room, and Adam looked at me.

Nandini sat down at her desk and opened her diary. Nandini hasn't written anything there in a month. Usually the story will be written in the book of his favorite diary.

Nandini began to open it, shedding her heart in the diary.

🍁🍁🍁🍁🍁🍁🍁🍁🍁🍁🍁🍁🍁🍁

Jogja, July 2002

You make me cry, but I still love you

Dear You…

The most beautiful memories of my life..

Sorry if this love is getting more and more permanent..

I'm sorry if this taste sticks..

There is no expression that can describe how sad the feeling of a breakup is. From what was usually a faithful man beside me, he is now gone. From the two of them, now I have to walk alone in a crowd of people. I have to live independently and do nothing myself. The effects of pain due to a breakup are difficult to go away quickly.

Even I would feel like life means nothing anymore. My passion and motivation to go through the activity seemed to disappear. Day after day I went through looked bleak, not as beautiful as usual. Although the lips are difficult to express the words of a breakup, but not a few people have understood this feeling. Such is life, there will always be problems.

🍁🍁🍁🍁🍁🍁🍁🍁🍁🍁🍁🍁🍁

Finished writing Nandini wiped her tears. Nandini still could not believe if it had been almost 2 months Nandini and Aditya separated. The separation leaves wounds. It doesn't seem fair. But Nandini will keep trying to be passionate. Nandini will prove to Aditya that Nandini deserves to be loved, not betrayed at will. But sometimes Nandini misses Aditya.

"Dit.I miss" murmured Nandini as she hugged her diary.

Nandini's phone ringtone tone rang, a sign of an incoming call. Nandini got up from her desk and took her phone.

Callings...

+658567744

Nandini began to be confused to see the number listed on the screen of his phone, such as not a number from Indonesia.

Nandini.

"Assalamualaikum, hello"

Silence has no answer.

"Call...."

"Ehm"

Tut..tut.tut phone connection disconnected.

Nandini scrunched her forehead.

"Ih, no work, just ehmmm doang"