Love Story (The Series)
Chapter 19's

...About Dia...

I am most uncomfortable if in class there is Rizal who also rese he is notabene the type of guy who always makes trouble in class, but if he does not go to school even it feels like this class is quiet without him added he is one of Ikbal's friends.

"Lo say again my snack" said I while writing nyelesain the subjects earlier

"Lo is very serious Lea" he said as I wrote again

"Some of that already know I've seen the blackboard again, uh head Lo even ngalangin ajah" said I cuek

"Well, sorry I didn't mean to like that time" he said plainly while looking at me

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"Lo ngeliatinnya don't do it dong!" I said while I was ngusir him

Then Ikbal came...

"You guys are doing the two of them fighting a muzzle" said Ikbal

"Where is Bal going?" Ask Rizal

"Gue's going to the cafeteria, you want to come?" Answer Ikbal while taking Rizal to the cafeteria

"Owh yawdah, I'm coming!" He said while joining Ikbal

"Lo said he was bothering him" said Ikbal

"She's funny anyway" Rizal answered while rubbing my hair

"Here Lo!" Say I before me he always makes me uncomfortable

Not the story of Dilan but the name of the player is the same, I don't know what the content is the same. Women will be strong if tested with disaster, wealth and life, but will be weak if tested with feelings. The pain will end the tears will stop the doors will begin to open good and beneficial things are walking towards you, so do not give up for a little more. How can you rise up, if the cause of your sadness still keep you nurtured by seeing it every day?. It's not easy to forget someone we love even to let go, but don't hold your feelings "if you want to cry bad..." "If you want to get angry, get angry..." You release someone slowly by letting go of your feelings as well. Remember that every relationship does not have to last, there are relationships that exist only for a while and teach you how to let go. Ask yourself whether maintaining "him" hurts you more or makes you happier? Don't let your reasons persist because you're afraid of being alone. Falling in love is not a race, everyone has a different process, which first can not mean better than you and we do not mean worse than them.

Actually disappointed, whether disappointed in the same way, why everything can happen like this. People say this is a story of millennial teenagers but if there is a fantasy, I don't know why it could be like this. What because since I first knew Milea, the strange girl was always aja make me sniff but looks sweet too ahhh what the hell I. Actually, not all girls that I look beautiful are beautiful just from the eyes I, beautiful not necessarily beautiful from the physical as perjah but also from his heart, strong does not mean judging from how he can stand alone and also lead himself well but also must be able to be strong despite the many obstacles and temptations that he might receive, not many women who can survive in the world without makeup yes all need it but for me a girl who likes to dress up as it is has made me fall in love not because of the charm of what which he had but because it was from birth he was already beautiful.

There are many memories when there is no future to look at, I don't know if I am someone who struggles for the future or someone who cries because there is no future. All the changes that happened in fact a little or a lot even changed my life that was full of mystery and now became a gray Bombay, Bombay, sometimes there are people who care and there are also those who do not care at all, everything is missed and also runs like that rollercoaster kayak that goes up and down and makes Lo adrenaline increase and also there are kayaking up to the top of the mountain the higher Lo climb then it will be closer to apex. Everyone has their time there is sadness and happiness, not just a love story written with stories of hope for love and affection but also not about the story of a jomblowers who are looking for his true love.

I don't know why Ikbal can also say he likes me even though we've been winning for a long time, and even until I don't think about the love between our friendships, love is there but never once tested will love each other or say the word "i love you" to him. Humorous but strange person, he not only completes my life that can be said to be less fun but now I feel that my life has become alive since there he is.

"Don't maen hp start dong bal?" Taught me

"He" said he

Why the hell from earlier Ikbal maen hp mulu I saw, even though our task is not finished yet.

"Serious Lo dong Bal!" Taught me

"Yes" he answered, ngeles kayak bajai

"Ah Lo yes yes but not focused" I replied

"This is what I do" he replied casually

"Lo how the hell Bal Lo said yes but Lo's eyes are still ajay see hp, tired me!" I said then left Ikbal who had been playing hp

"Lea, where are you going?" Ask

"I am ah, Lo work alone" I replied while leaving Ikbal busy with his HP

In solitude I looked up at the stars in the sky, every thing that has ever been buried like wishful thinking that also continues to imagine me fantasizing like a tone that takes me away hovering far in the air opening every thing that was ever closed and closing every thing that opened, each rhyme paints a string of words that make my heart tremble.

He is the one who makes your tears

Don't be mad at you for making the environment beautiful,

peaceful and peaceful

Put up

Now, who do you want to come cheer you up with?

The principal brought risoles from the canteen?

The Minister of Education brings the key?

Angels bring fruits from heaven?

Young entrepreneurs bring the fragrant ones?

Necromancer? A grubber? An army? A dancer?

Or I alone carry the words of choice

I'd love to say it and you're happy

Don't cry, you'll have a headache,

Anything I need to help you with?

Albert Einstein made a mistake

If I want to be completely the same as myself

He didn't choose you to be his girlfriend

So that he can't be alone in the room

And want to meet you!

Every thing when I wait for you

Time is slower for me

The night is slower

The day is slowing down

Wall clocks move slower

Age is getting slower

And when my jantukku beats faster

Exceeding the speed of light

With the desire to meet you

I don't know if this is really him if only I try to get to know him but in fact I don't know him at all, someone who from the beginning I tried to understand and understand him, he said, love is beautiful but if we love too much then we will feel pain especially if the person we love at all does not show affection to us I don't know what he might be a cute guy figure duck but why the hell cuek the cuek but I also do not diemin it sick anyway but not bloody, but not bloody, is the guenya that is too sensitive until just a small matter of my being big what I am too selfish until I behave childishly.

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