My Love is Wrong

Poetry of a mountain flower

Me and Pram are still crying. I was sad to see that Pram was not taking care of him. Pram looks tangled, his hair is messy, his brew starts to grow irregular.

"Pram..."

Pram raised his head.

"I'm sad to see you like this. I can't see you like this. It's too heavy for you. I'm sure the situation at your house is very unpleasant."

"That's Ar... I told you that I sincerely accept all of this. I can live all this. I just want to see you okay. Wait for me Ar. I'll definitely pick you up. Stay with me."

"Yes Pram. I'll wait for you."

"Promise Ya Ar... Because I really wouldn't be able to if you were going to leave me. I love you so much, Ar. Honestly Ar ... My love has exceeded my love for my wife and children. I've already laid myself out. Please wait for me Ar. Please be strong to go through all of this. "

"Yeah Pram. I'll be waiting for you. I-i promise. But I beg you to take good care of yourself there. Stay energized to live this life. Never give up. I will be faithfully waiting for you."

"Yeah Ar... I love you .. " said Pram then kissed me on his phone.

***

Day change day... My relationship with Pram is getting closer. But we are more careful.

We are both passionate about living our own lives. We have a dream that we will realize someday if God allows it.

One day Pram sent me a message. Oh yesa Pram now if you call me using a special number no longer using his personal number.

What was sent was a poem.

The timeline reunites a mountain flower...

Which he said was eternal...

You are often upset why not from the past...

But we cannot turn back time..

Yes that is ..

Let the timeline finish its task ...

To bring us back together...

Thank you for coming back...

To find immortality...

I hope....

I read the poem that Pram sent. So much hope and desire to unite with me.

I secured his poem... "May Pram..." I said in my heart and prayed to the Lord of the Worlds....

I replied to Pram's message, and I saw Pram online.

"Buy ..Give me God..."

Pram immediately read my message, then there was an incoming call from the number that Pram used to call me.

"Yeah Pram...Pa news?" My toky...

"I'm not feeling well Ar...My body's been blubbering from last night. I called him not long... I just want to know how you are. You're healthy, baby..."Pram.

I instantly switched the call to a video call and Pram received it.

I saw Pram smiling, but it could not be covered if Pram was less healthy. His face looks pale.

"Pram's... What pain? Hmm???" My toot.

"Ahhh... You don't have to worry. Ntar I take heat-lowering drugs also improved. I just need to rest like that." Pram said with a smile and then kissed my forehead through his cellphone.

"Don't go to the doctor, baby?"

"There's no need... I told you that I only have a normal fever, not serious. Don't bend it like that.... Where's the smile, hmmm..." Pram.

Then I smiled. "I love you Pram...."

"Yeah baby.... You're healthy, right?" Ask Pram.

" Yes I'm healthy Pram..."

"Thank God... Now I go back home first... I had permission for Mr. Amin not to enter the office. Tomorrow I'll be better off calling, baby..." Said Pram while smiling.

I nodded, then Pram kissed my forehead again.

""The cure, baby....A very dear rest.... I love you..." I said.

"I love you too my dear....That's yaa..."Said Pram and I nodded. Then call at the end of Pram.