The Journey of my Love
Truth

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"I mean wait for me, what and why? " many

"I want to have a private conversation with you" he replied, bowing while playing the end of his shoe

"Well, what's wrong? "

"Letter from me was never baled. You don't like me? " tanyanya

Degs..... So the sender of the mysterious letter was Pras temen my own class.I always feel supervised. Wong was a classmate himself.

"I'm sorry Pras I don't know that letter from you so I don't reply. "

"You want to be my girlfriend"

Hah auto startled guys. I know Deket also does not play dating.

I turned my head to answer his question.

"Why? "

Confused dong. But I explained slowly to him so that he would not misunderstand me. I gave him understanding and thank God he understood what I meant.

Now I know the truth of the letter. Pras who has admired me for a long time.Wind to be close to me but he felt ashamed. Until I make a letter like that. But why every day he gives his letter like a man with less work.

I left him alone with his own thoughts. I still can't believe it turns out that my classmates admired me.

I walked into the class. I have been asked a lot of questions from my friends. Because I was in the toilet too long.

I explained it to them and I told them what was going on in front of the toilet. They were so surprised. And not expecting. Just like I was the first time when I found out the truth.

The bells from school ring. Slowly we got out of first class. Someone wants to go home soon. Some also want to date first. Some people also eat dikantin. So surely when we go home we have our own goals.

I myself went straight to the parking lot to go home and rest because later in the afternoon I have to work.

At home I fell asleep because I was so tired.

I'll get their messages one by one. And I charged my phone and then I took a shower.Fifteen minutes passed I finished the shower and prepared to go to work.

Stay on my bike slowly while enjoying the hustle and bustle of this crowded city. This afternoon looks very bright and a little blistering.

Once in the store, I take care of the new clothes that come and tidy up and arrange on the hangers. While listening to the sound of the radio playing the latest pop songs.

Soon my friend came and helped me clean the shop. He's the one who swept the floor and mopped it. I'm still counting the payment notes in the big book.

After checking everything my friend and I sat together while waiting for our customer to come.

At night we were ready to close the shop. My body is very tired due to the large number of buyers this afternoon. I move my body right and left. My shoulder feels like it's broken.

I didn't realize there was someone who had seen my funny behavior. He's the one who hurt me. Who was once part of your past. Well, he's Mas Hari.

I don't know what he's doing here. But I was just acting like I didn't know him. After taking my bike to the parking lot, I took my bike and was about to go home.

But I haven't had time to give my bike suddenly a hand blocked my way. Already have a fiancee why is still here. I have the lyrics of his fingers that circle a ring. I think it's her engagement ring. Why does he still bother me.

"Sorry can we talk to you for a second? "

"What is it and what are we talking about. We're done, and I'm not gonna bother me anymore. I realized I already have a fiancee does it still deserve to roam around by coming to me like this?. And please let go of your hand I want to go home" I said looking at him coldly.

"Sir, please don't be like this, can't we talk for a second. Please deck I'll explain everything. It's up to you to believe it or not but I really love you deck please! " the door.

After thinking for a while, I confirmed his request to chat with her. He took me to my food. And while waiting for our order, he sat down at my feet apologizing for everything that happened. She told me everything that happened from her being teased by my own cousin. And got into her trap to make my relationship with her end.

And plus because of his fatal mistake that had already tarnished his co-worker who would now be his wife because of my one-sided decision that wanted to break up from him. Frustrating him and participating in loud drinks that end up disfiguring his co-workers. He told me details while crying on my lap.

My hands shook stroking her hair slowly. It means I'm wrong in this. All of these events happened because of my selfishness that cut off our relationship so that everything became more complicated and caused the fateful tragedy to happen.

I feel so guilty about Mas Hari for getting her stuck with someone she doesn't like and forced to get married because of responsibility.

I feel sorry for free too. Maybe our destiny doesn't have to be together. And her soul mate is not with me but with her.

I'll do it for his happiness. I let her get married for her responsibility. And may he too soon forget me and love his wife. Because I will be more sinful if their relationship will not run necessarily a happy household.