
When the question "when to marry" people have no other questions, too busy that is not his business..
European culture is taboo there with such questions, the color there of civilized people, developed countries...
sorry our mindsets are different, you think married, I think career...
I always think about the career that is always in my mind, keep trying, and the decision is all in God, man can only try and pray...
"i dreamed of meeting my friends in the world of aviation, my classmates and my roommate, the difference is that he is married, has children and has worked at one of the famous airports in Indonesia, his old classmate, he said,yes, how do we know who we are dating, does not guarantee we are dating how long it is our soul mate, there is just a new marriage"
I've always dreamed in the world of flight, back to school, don't know what it means, whether it's a sign of the impossible to return or what, if I always think it so carried away dreams...
Whether this is a coincidence or how I just want to go to Jakarta, every time singing2 is definitely related to Jakarta, Jakarta,arrived2 I was thinking idly type his name in google and appeared his face and his name is listed already ten years more is in Jakarta working in one of the state-owned companies, he said,does it include the state servant huh?, so if I scroll the tik tok scroll always the prediction that appears to say my soul mate the state servant, the,it's just a prophecy that doesn't need to be believed just as a sedative sentence just😂🤣, and always want him to come, even if it's impossible...
"one day on a very sunny day, I sat beside the house near the stairs, my eyes arriving at the highway, I was on the road,and saw the motor into my yard 2 people stopped right in front of my eyes, a figure that was familiar to me, only slightly changed his physical but did not reduce his good looks, valiant, tall and authoritative..
I I rubbed my eyes whether I was no longer myopic or dreamt of seeing people wrong..
Coming toward me, my heart was racing, was I dreaming...
"Nisa Assalamualaikum"
"walaikumsalam, (want to say mas but I think it's for the closest person or just as worthy of his wife, and no longer in education)..
Harry who arrived was already standing in front of me, my senior at that time...
"You know my house"?
"yes I save your home address, from the data when in surabaya atkp"
I let her into the house
"mas muh this is not the patience to meet you Nis when just arrived, said his friend"
I felt like flying into the sky to seven wkwkwk..
I'll call my mom and dad if there's a guest..
"sir, I mean my arrival here would propose to the mother's child" said Harry who surprised me
"yes we as Ortu it's up to this"
"how's nis"?
"yes" I answered briefly
At night he took me on a road around town..
"why are you so quick to apply me"?
"i don't want to lose you the second time" he looked glassy in my eyes and held my hand, hugged me very tightly, from now on you don't call my name,call me mas because I'm your future husband and I don't like the fact that you just call my name, I love you nis from the beginning I saw you, I always pay attention to you, I'm crazy without you, so we part I always think of you, I always think of you,I always blame myself why don't I chase and hold yourself back then" he said softly...
"yes mas" I replied weakly as if helpless, my heart grew stifling, his face drew closer to my face looking at me lovingly, kissing my forehead, lowering his face slightly because of his height, his lips landed on my lips,******* my lips are full of love...
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