The Diary Ecca Season II

Episode 7's

...Raining Down...

"You've noticed, how is Ecca changing now?" Ask Devi.

"Yes maybe she's males again by the way!" Answer Deva.

"Yes not so many times" said Devi.

"Does he still think of David times?" Ask Deva

"Hmmm, hopefully not yes, because it's Ecca!" Answer Devi.

"But honestly I like to squirm she's wearing a hijab!" Deva.

"Tomorrow I'll wear hijab ah!" Deva.

"Ehhmm, basic!" Devi Seru.

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Love is opium do not stir later so babu eternal in pseudu, then love is a gift from the almighty.

It rained spatter by speck, I tried to count the drops by the drops. While bringing me to the fact that time will lead me into a journey of life that I did not know would take me where.

"Why it suddenly rained so hard when from this morning the sun was very hot and brightly glowing" said I grumbled at the rain.

Though actually I really like when it rains, but somehow now my feelings become a dilemma like this. I'm just afraid when it rains, I can only remember when I was with David the man I loved so much.

"I don't have an umbrella anymore!" I cried while grumbling.

And all of a sudden I saw a man who looked like David, but why was he playing in the rain?.

"Cowok freak!" I watched the man playing in the rain.

"Ah, I really want him to be like a guy at that time, but why was he playing in the rain?" Many confusion.

Love is opium do not stir later so babu eternal in pseudu, love is grace do not be too angry later severe wounds enjoy with resignation, love can also mature away to spread the drop to strengthen the rainbow after the rain. Tear rain, some are thrown clouds before brightly shifting the black evenly in the sky, there is something you should throw away before a smile isolates the suffering.

The sun shines on the eastern horizon giving its bright light while waiting for the arrival of the dawn, dawning, I could not bear to see such a great and beautiful bright light but it inevitably gave a question mark to my feelings that raged between anxiety and uncertainty that made me not believe it the beauty of love, my instinct asked me if there were any mysteries that always arise in my life that make me unable to go through every process in my life. I was undaunted but also convinced but inevitably my little heart asked if I could fulfill my life well, the wind seemed boisterous which made me cold then I covered my body with a thick jacket that I brought from home. I don't know I just realized that it's rainy season and it looks like it's going to be raining heavily, then I closed my bedroom window as I watched the footsteps of the raindrops that were inevitably dripping and also wetting the garden area of my grandmother's house.

All will change day will be replaced by night, as well as the sun that will not be able to shine in the middle of the night. Whether I was the only one who was silent, for a moment I thought with every scenario God made for me, everything was ambiguous not clear, but also made me afraid.

The time goes by inevitably you do not give me time to momentarily forget my ego, I know all the things I do consciously or may not hurt your heart, it is not the wrong time nor do we have to deny everything that has happened. Look at me here fighting the bitterness of my own life without you I am weak against the bitter bitter bitterness of my own life. I realize every hour of the second minute will not be easy to say sorry but my ego still makes me feel afraid. I myself fight the bitter bitter tingling of the sun along with its rays that always take care of me in every complaint I go through, although I realized the dawn was not that easy to roll up everything that made me realize I was not you and you were not me.

Everything that happens in our lives is like a fairy tale that continues to grow from one root to another, like it or not we can only run every trip that God has prepared like a Director who gives direction to us, he said, although all is not easy every series of events that are present in this life is like a mystery that continues to run.

There are times when you smile, and there are times when you are sad every long road that you go through is not easy every road full of obstacles and also obstacles, and also obstacles, you want to be happy but all it takes is not an instant process like Indomie, even you will feel the more you are on top then there will be many people who will drop you.

However, everything will happen and every thing will be a life journey full of fantasy, together with the figure of a friend who always accompanies you when you like or mourn we will never walk alone there is always someone behind us whether they are a savior or an antagonist.

There is happiness that I feel along with love and also every thing that I imagine with it I feel that God is always with me taking care of me and also protecting me. Therefore I am strong because I feel proud to be myself, even though I realize that every human being is not perfect all have their own advantages and also their advantages. I realize that every wish I have sometimes drops myself and also sometimes all the fatigue I do not only gives me happiness but also gives me the opportunity to keep going and succeed.

"Something seems to be thinking of me?" Ask in his mind.

Then he changed with a silent expression and pretended to clean himself from the rain that flowed and drenched himself.

"Why do you think I'm doing it?" Ask the guy while approaching me where I'm in the shade.

"Who else is watching you, GR!" My answer.

"Hmm, David is he David?" I asked in my mind while watching the guy.

I can only ponder and think, why can people who have died have the same twin and very similar. His face, his lips, his eyes, really, really remember me very much to David. The more I see it the more my heart aches, the more painful it really is this love torments me.

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