
7 Years later.....
At that time, in the midst of the hot afternoon sun, a group of journalists came huddling non-stop. Hustling forced his way into a large hall. Security guards who felt overwhelmed to organize the reporters, the sound of a riot like a demo actually adorned the hall of the building.
"Everything was appealed for calm" just then suddenly from the speaker of the hall echoed a soft voice of a woman who managed to quiet the noise for a moment, before they finally get more violent and force into the building and squabble without fear of getting hurt, in order to meet the woman. Shouting various questions to him non-stop.
"Everyone please be patient and calm, all of you will definitely get a place in this hall, just relax this room is still quite large, so please do not jostle and injure yourself" but unfortunately his voice was not touched at all by the reporters, as if lost in the crowd. The girl sighed patiently and then started to make a sound again. "I'm sorry, but if the conditions are increasingly not conducive like this, then by being forced to press conference this will be a pity to cancel and you all can go home to each other"
When the girl stepped up to go back into the backstage, the cry of a man among the commotion managed to stop the woman's steps just like that and make her freeze on the spot.
A voice he had not heard for a long time. The voice that used to be a beautiful melody chant was swallowed up. The voice he once craved to say the word love. The voice came back into his life after many years since the last time they said goodbye.
The farmer turned his body and found the face of the figure among hundreds of journalists. The figure slowly stepped out of the crowd, trying to approach the woman before her steps were stopped by a large-bodied security guard who prevented her from going any further.
The woman gasped to see the man's steps stopped. Before his outcry succeeded in echoing the diaula.
"Let them in!"
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"'30 Days Love Letter' is a true story of my own as a natural writer, maybe for you impressed made-up but in fact this story can be present from the feelings that once grew in me to a man who is now present in this room" the woman's eyes were pointing to the back corner. The man in his tight black shirt looked back at the woman sincerely.
"We may not get a happy ending, but in fact the unhappy ending gives us another happiness in each of us" the woman smiled sincerely.
"Humans can only plan, but God determines, and we both realize that, it's hard at first for both of us to destroy that relationship, a relationship that I had hoped for a long time ago, one that we hoped would last forever, but God didn't stop the same thing, and we couldn't do anything"
"I was there to be selfish for breaking up a relationship after making him fall in love with me, but believe me, being someone who has to choose is not easy, if also you know removing the almost grasped is not an easy thing"
"Therefore, from this book I hope that everyone who reads this book can understand, that no matter how much you hope for a relationship, do not drop yourself too deeply, do not fall too deeply, because once God wants something to fight, it'll be hard for you to get out of that hole"
"Loving is okay, but if it only makes you stupid, it's not love and just an obsession, then that's why, never make love an excuse for us to be stupid"
"Then, so many press conferences today, sorry if there is a wrong word from me and also I who do not answer your questions one by one, but I hope today's press conference can be a valuable thing for everyone going forward and be the perfect description for my novel"
"Thank you to everyone who took the time to cover my novel press conference today, including you here..."
"Jonesen..."
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THE END