Rayda Puan Bidadari Fake

When the Goddess Changed - Back Ground Sound

The sound of active speakers mendayu shahdu, Indonesian songs melodious…..

I am happy to hear your love

But I am sad to accept the reality

That I'm not the only one who's yours

That it wasn't just me who accompanied your sleep

That I am not in your heart forever….

While we perch with the thoughts of each RAYDA PUAN ..do you, for what reason you are my victim, so that I am like the Prophet Yusuf who received the slander of Zulaikha wife of Al-Aziz, because I am in love and fascinated….O Rayda Puan.Your love arrow is like a magical slander that makes me forget my life almost floated because of you…..

this is so wrong but this is also

so true for me who was stricken

your love keeps burning me

your love finally killed me…

I am happy to hear your love

but I am sad to accept the reality

that I am not the only one who is yours

that it wasn't just me who accompanied your sleep

that I am not the only one in your heart forever……

you inched closer to me, you tried to stare closely and closely at my bead, like thousands of magnets dragging out an aura of love that had not long grown in bloom…

“kanda...” the whisper vibrates….

“kanda still kie angry with me~ ???”…..

I just kept staring fixedly there was no expression of anger or resentment that my life would drift…….

“maaf kie my behavior` ...we have just known the troublesome kanda, tabik very ka`..Let me kiss the hand ta` taknur takdzim..or should I have to redeem it in another way to replace the angry ta`…”…

I just silently looked at your face, looking more and more at what your trap meant just now…….

While I was still looking for the impression in your eyes.has broken with your steps that are getting closer and rested in front of me sitting it..you cried as it happened..I took your face looking up on me, your face is ayu and I'm a flamboyant man in front of you….

“what caused you to accuse me of slander…!!!…answerlah” my question with the lowest intonation possible …

“ thou art not my personal slander, thou art a man who is ignorant and does not look at me with lust, look into thy eyes and your style of cooll…. Kanda is a man like a magnet to me, we` never jie see me as fun as other men, even I passed a few times also cute left watching tv even though I have tried to smile but the face ta` instead stiff..”.

Your answer made me tremble, the instinct of a protector is like covering my room..” Dinda, “ I replied by holding a pause with a sigh..” you are beautiful, so it is natural that every man will be amazed by you, you are wasted jewelry.you are like a lump of gold ..”..

Rayda Puan who still rested on my lap said softly..” Kanda if sister can kie` tau...is it possible dinda memlukan kanda ??? although dinda sure as the second, that's okay..”.….a brash word as a woman I just met, the honesty that I should have sambar…

Your eyes often saturate the old me more dissolved with the atmosphere, the rain fell mink that his patter until heard from behind the window, the small hill in front of the office makes love in romance…….

your love keeps burning me

it was your love that finally killed me……

the song lyrics that still flow from the top desk speakers create an atmosphere that is the storyline towards the pseudo romance of two human children.

sometimes I challenge a storm……

because sometimes storms come crashing, even though I…..

not as strong as coral unlike cement brand advertising…..

but any kind of life has to be lived…..

like a piece of stick supporting a limp's path…

that's a little bit about me………

fill my story with Dinda Rayda Puan….

angel in the silence…..

if my destiny can be twisted and uttered or given the spice of lust and ambition... “speculation in the war of life, deceitful deceit is ordinary”.

Rayda who comes to this day must have had a purpose, that meaning is always hidden with intention, like the eyes of the crab if observed will always release water, if we for example……

I who too often see deceit and betrayal, trained with caution people.because life is like the advice of Plautus entitled Asinaria…(man is a wolf to other humans)..as beautiful as any peacock comes, as charming as any, as fragrant as the fairy Rayda Puan…if you use the term my teacher.”the crime will be seen from the deeds, because a bad heart will be seen from the deeds…..

I am the savior who was deceived if I could not smell the reverberation, try to notice from the first meet to the present……

come with mysterious....all go with settings...all with engineering...... thank goodness God still saved me....... graciously I fishing “dinda, if I want your body.....is this time sincere?????”…… with a nod “ie”...he has started to turn himself in......”aku directly stood”..........and nodded…..

bentakku.EXIT !!!!!!!!!!!!!”…..

hardikku must have been. he was shocked, not expecting not to think………

when the angel change to the devil……

……..Rayda Mama……

sometimes love is blinding, but true love is enlightening…..

sometimes love is sad, but now for me it makes it easy….

love is beautiful if your heart is attentive and if your heart is used…..

………. I Love You Forever, until death do us part ……

Note :

The Book of Sirrul Assrar, Chapter 5, Syech Abdul Qodir jaelani,RA. ;

TQNS/Toreqoh Qodariyah wa Nasyabandiyah wa Syatarriyah ;

My teacher it`s means: Kyai Moh. The Rozaq (TQNS) ;

Back Ground Sound “Begin True,So Salah” by.Dewi Dewi ;

Jingle Song`s by Ahmad Dhani ;