Rain of Andara Tears

At the Border there is a crossing

Slowly move from the starting point. Crawl away from the shadows.

The shadow that had followed, was now drowned in the darkness of the night.

At the crossroads of seyogya there is a border between your heart and my heart that is now unraveled by the distance and the timidity of time that passes.

After a piece of the wheels of life ran off its axis, the time that kept going could never be stopped for a second.

Trying to resist the bitter taste that must be swallowed. A bland taste that is clearly reflected on the face.

There is a sense of disbelief, and there is a sense of helplessness that pervades.

"Akhs....." Dara tried to take a deep breath.

"this is not the end, this is just the beginning" Dara tried to strengthen herself.

Mother knocked on the door and stepped closer to her son who was just dumbfounded

Actually a mother, know the true pain felt her child .

Mom hugged Dara, and rubbed her hair.

"mom knows it's hard, but, God knows what's best for you son. Try sincerely, when we sincerely he will give a much better replacement than him" mother tried to give me a message.

While continuing to caress her son's hair.

"we'll eat first, son" Take mom to Dara.

Dara nodded her head and tried to smile.

"ayo ma'am, it happens that Dara's stomach has been rumbling" replied Dara, without waiting for long.

Dara tried not to stay late from her problems.

After that Dara sat down at the dining table, without saying much she ate with her heart.

Mother was very happy, because the look in her son's eyes radiated a burning passion of spirit.

"so nice mom's cooking" Dara praised.

"yes want to eat a lot yes, mother deliberately cook your favorite" Mother smiled happily because she saw her son grow into an independent, authoritative and confident person.

For him the smile on his face is very important.

The only treasure he had was Dara.

"thank God I'm relieved, seeing you're okay, son" I smiled back

"thank you so much mom has become Dara's mother.mom is the greatest mother in this world" Dara smiled proudly looking at her mother's face.

"yes son, thank you also for accompanying me, because you are a strong mother through this, you are the strength of the mother, you are the strength of the mother, instead of that, stand up straight no matter how hard the road we take, God knows what is best for us" while returning the smile of the child just wayangnya.

When she finished, Dara cleaned the dishes and washed them.

.....

Morning spirit, sunrise this morning, a bright day as bright as my soul. I began to step my feet, to walk the long gravelly streets, The streets were never as smooth as we had dreamed. All of this must be fought.

Today Dara is wearing a pink shirt and a black sponge. She is so graceful and charming, her beautiful face is able to melt the heart of even the Dara crocodile.

But who would have thought his life was so hard, as hard as a rock .

He walked out of the gate of his house, and chose to walk to where he worked.

For him walking is not just a hobby but also to release a little tension.

She must have walked into her office.

"good morning, sir..." Greetings Dara break the silence.

Apparently the boss came first.

"yes good morning, you are ten minutes late today" said the boss.

"yes I'm sorry sir the boss was I had a little obstacle in the streets" Dara hurriedly apologized.

"yes it's okay, next time I pick you up to your house huh.."

"eh ..ga do it with the boss, I can come to the office faster"

"no boss, my house has no garage"

"said who? every employee here is available in the house and other accommodations, so from tomorrow this is the house you occupy" Mr. Boss all hand over the keys to an apartment.

Dara could not seem to refuse.

"yes who's boss"

"well that dong " while the boss smiled satisfied and spread the charm.

"please read my schedule today what"

"at 10 o'clock there will be a shareholder meeting of the boss" replied Dara.

"oki sip, please prepare all the necessary documents" said the boss.

"get ready boss, all the documents I have prepared" replied Dara.

After that the Boss left Dara alone in his room.

Dara sat on her chair and checked all her preparations.

He neatly stacked all his files.

...

Entering the meeting room with the boss, and all the shareholders are already sitting in their respective seats.

The meeting began.

"Please present the data "misik sir boss.

I started presenting everything in detail according to the archives and files I had compiled.

Everyone in the room was fixed on my presentation, as if they were not blinking at me.

The boss was very impressed with my performance.

"you are great, it's not wrong that I choose you" praised Mr. Boss after the meeting was over.

All the shareholders applauded and agreed with all my presentations.

"a very interesting and brilliant idea, then we entrust you to handle his process on the field.

After today's closing meeting is over.

The steep road now began to climb one stage to another.

Sometimes tired of my soul, this is not the end but this is the beginning. I do not want to stop in the middle of the road even though the road is very hard and steep.

No matter what my soul, there is still hope for tomorrow that I offer in every prayer.

Let me whisper to the Lord, let me complain to the Lord of all my pains. Of all my helplessness, I hope I am still strong standing tall.

The clink of time passed, the shadow that had just continued to follow me was now hiding in the darkness of the night.

"Akh..slightly tired of me today can I escape right" said Dara in his heart.

As he lay down his body that was a little tired. Not only his body is tired but his soul is currently feeling very very tired with the inner mosquito that slices - its slicing per field.

Still, his tears came out unstoppable, only tired body can I rest but tired inner and soul it takes time to heal it.

Indeed, these tears are the expression of the deepest disappointment that is powerless in the weirs.

God is the place where I complain about my pain.

Dara hugged the bolster in the darkness, my true friend is darkness and dark night. While all trying to dream he woke up from his beautiful dream.

I don't want to dream anymore, I'm still strong with my pain.

A long night, the rain greeted me.

The cold air pierced my desolate soul.

I try to close my eyes again.

"let me wake up tomorrow with no more tears"