
by tonight... Sunny star-studded sky where it does not rain anymore, the night is Sunday again.but unfortunately of the many beauties,, I am still at home menjomblo... once liked a boy in school but uh clapped my heartbroken hand in front of me he hugged another girl in the back of the class...ngintilin he continued until I accidentally peeked him into the back of the empty class eh turns hug..ruined my heart.from there I failed to move on.ya this is how the love of his suffering is endless...
finally finished graduating from high school.I also followed my beloved older sister.akupun went to the city of B.. Beuruntungnya I through the official line from the Depnaker... because in addition to free fees also get free dormitory from the company...
I used to live independently.I came to the city not carrying too much supplies, I was embarrassed if I had to burden my sister again...enough already I was funded until graduating high school, also given a snack to eat... my longing for my father and mother is as big as that is also my longing for my sister....
the first days of work a lot of difficulties that I found maybe because I was minimal even blom had work experience at all makes me feel a little dare not to ask questions or just ask for guidance from my brother - my senior brother . I just kept a lot of silence, working in silence,, watching that was all I could do...
the state of dormitori was not much different.I will just choose silence in the room.Thankfully the room bit that fills because of the shift change.
until one day my work group friend asked to go to his girlfriend's house.Maybe able to eliminate the fatigue that became my hope.I also followed... it turns out that the girlfriend does not live alone as well as many male friends work hard while diving drinking water my mind...
of the many young men only one money that makes me comfortable named Hadi. figure of a tall young man with white skin that obstructs a young man who swears to me really enegety... the young man was able to steal my heart.His polite words.talking to the young man made me feel appreciated because indeed all this time I rarely interacted with the opposite sex.
"whose name is. with a smile the young man asked my name, it's nice to just be asked by the handsome young man I already like...oh, of course I answer not yet.my heart is with a gnarly,, my hands are dry,, I think I like it with him. Even if I just met I was comfortable,,, chat connect... whether he is a young man created only for me, Allah.kalo emang him, I want to be invited to marry he he he...