FALL IN LOVE ALONE
JC 2 . Section 67 . Wait around
Such were the days that Ara passed, waiting, waiting and waiting until tired of this body to wait.
That afternoon when I was on the balcony of my office, the weather arrived - it was cloudy and it seemed like it would not be much longer.
Duars.....
Duars.....
Duars.....
The sound of lightning accompanied by water that fell one by one over time became many and I don't know how many.
I saw the children welcome the rain with joy, laughing here and there under the rushing rain, it was as if they had no burden in their hearts as I am today a heart longing for people far away.
Rain, why do so many people like you? What the hell is your special? To me, rain is a bitch.
I exhaled my breath violently
"Hufffffff, when will this wait be over." The rain is pouring down and wetting whatever is beneath it, I stepped in and closed my balcony door and walked over to my desk and grabbed your violin and sat there and played the violin.
If only I could miss writing
I'll draw proof of love
My heart is crying often
Whimper noiseless
Tired my heart trained longing
Thinking of you far away
I want to feel like I met
What if my day is blocked by the distance and time between the two of us.
Go home, baby
The unbearable heart wants to be together
Because your love has been served
To grow the flower of our love
Even if temptation comes my way, I don't care if I'm loyal
I'll wait until the end
When you become a happy one
Tired of my heart being trained to miss thinking of you
Away there
I want to feel like I met
My day is blocked by distance and time
Come home my love, my dear
Unsufferable hearts want to be together
Because of your love I'm promoting
To grow the flower of our love
Even if temptation comes my way, I don't care if I'm loyal
I'll wait until the end
When you become a happy one
When being.
(Tired of Being Trained in Missing (LDR) : Nazia Marwiana ).
"I hope this rain will soon subside, so that this longing is not too deep in scraping wounds" I said in my heart.
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So many weeks exactly 12 months Antony sought knowledge in pesantren. For Ray teaching is the most unique and beautiful experience.
"Hi! daydreaming, let's accompany me to the mosque to return the umbrella. Fear someone will need it." said Fadil at length to Antony.
"Well come on" said Antony, following Fadil from behind. Fadil was my roommate, he was my friend and the first person I knew in the boarding school, our age. Here we are all family and brothers. Must not be stingy with friends, must always share whatever they have.
The distance of the dormitory with the mosque is not too far only takes fifteen minutes on foot. Before reaching our mosque on the road cross paths with santriawan and santriwati hut who want a mosque.
"Assalamualikum ya aki" said a greeting from one of them.
"Waalaikumsalam yes ukhti." answered Antony and Fadil together.
It is a tradition in our lodge if we cross paths at least say hello and subdue the view of the non-mahromnya.
When we arrived at the mosque, Fadil went inside and put the umbrella back in place. Antony was just waiting for him outside .
"Have you?" ask Antony.
Fadil invited Antony home. "Yes, let's go home!" Antony just nodded in response.
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