
Dear Mr. Boss,
Half a year ago we walked together, and indeed from the beginning we know, you are one of the people who are always there in my days from 8 am until dinner is over, so almost all the ulcers I you know.
You who accompany me laugh in addition to the trio kwek-kwek, but plus you are always there when I cry and need shoulders and strong chest. Thank you for all your kindness and attention.
Maybe it's been a tough day for me, all the holiday plans have been scattered, but you reward me for a more challenging short vacation, a test of courage and a test of faith. And of all the opportunities, you never exceed what I allow. Because I just want to do it with my husband. But I'll think about it if the exam is tougher one day.
Darling, honey,
Right now, no matter what anyone says, I'm trying to cover my ears. Ever since they found out we were together, I'm sure a lot of people thought I was taking advantage of the situation and I started to seduce you. But I heard it in a very slow voice, because they were afraid of being discovered by you, they loved their work more than having to waste time preaching about us.
For you who are still a mystery to me, am I the only one you treat this special ? what before me was like that too? because you always make me flattered like a cinderella, treated very sweet, and very soft, detailed, as if I were a ceramic urn that should not be scuffed and once a handcuff broken. You're always freaking out about how I'm going to get back to eating every time I'm sad.
When you were angry yesterday, because of the conversation with Dion's parents, but somehow I didn't panic or get scared, I was sure that you wouldn't do anything to me, I'm sure I can calm you down.
Every day we live is beautiful. I never feel forced, tired of telling stories, or tired of seeing the face of the handsome Mr. Boss, and a little more if the injection white so opa-opa korea. But this is how much I love it.
Maybe our journey will be long yes Mr. Bro, but let's face it, and even though it will be enough with the word “ at least we have been with”, but my hope, I want. I want us to be together, even if the business is to choose between the Creator and the Creator. Wherever it may be, but I want until that day we're happy. How worried am I going to be that day? Very worried. Very afraid of losing you.
Did I really lose my parents smile when I chose to follow you? or during his time we became fugitives papa mama owner because you chose to follow me?
Then until now we are still like a high school boy dating, because I have never been introduced as your girlfriend to the family, and I dare not ask when.
After I move to the apartment, you will be there more often, and we will spend more time together. May our days be beautiful then.
Meanwhile, if we are still strong in dealing with the problem, do not ever say give up baby. We fought together.
Even if you have to let go of everything you show me now, I gpp, we will fight again together. You know me right, the snacks on the side of the road I was happy, you do not need to take me far away on a plane to find entertainment. Later if we can find money together, we continue to spend together will also be happier like it.
Get ready, because it looks like the storm ahead is bigger than just the mayor's son yesterday.
Promise to accompany me now, and when I am sad, I must also promise to make me happy, as you told my father yesterday. Prove to the man next to my father yesterday that I left him, I will live fine, and I'm going to start slowly to get back into a good relationship with my parents.
So yank, that's what I want to reveal to you, fill my heart, enough you know, and don't discuss when we meet, because I'm ashamed. If you talk about it, I don't want to write letters to you anymore. I made this letter because I can't talk to you directly. Watch out when discussed. I'm serious about saying that I'd be angry if you talked about it.
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Nando's face met red as he read my letter. I told him to read at home, not in front of me. Reasonably impatiently reading it, Nando opened the letter in front of me.
“ This need in reply no Neng?” Her question was holding back laughter.
“ Was written there yes sir, do not discuss, if discussed I do not want to write anymore for you” Answer me embarrassed. I want it to disappear at this moment.
“ Who discussed, I will ask, do I need to reply, you will not make a pantun under her. Usually in my past there was a pantun under her if send a love letter
Four times four sixteen
could not have time to reply “
Nando was still holding back his laughter, but his red face had not disappeared.
My reflex took a pillow and pushed Nando as hard as I could, until he slit into the corner of his big room costing him nothing.
“ Forgive Bi,,,, Forgive me, okay I did not discuss, if I do not discuss you will write another letter right for me? “
“ Nandooo,,,,” I beat up Nando again with a pillow. Nando still kept laughing.
“ But honestly Bi, I read it, really, but your hand is still okay right ? afraid to be stiff because of this whole scribble “
I don't know what Nando thought until he snuggled up laughing couldn't stop when he read a letter from me. Okay, enough of this, I won't repeat it again. Because I hope Nando's expression is not like this, but moved, smiling sweetly, and instantly making dinner beautiful. Misjudged.
Tired, I let Nando keep laughing curled up by himself in the corner of the room. I stiffened my drink, hoping that Nando would stop laughing with this expression of mine, but not really. Like a boy, he still continued to laugh while holding his stomach.
I swear I will avenge this. Just be careful if he speaks with a serious expression, I will bring laughter. I will remember this incident, when the expression of my heart, I said, I was even laughed at by Mr. Boss who suddenly became this boy. What's so funny about that letter ? Look out, I'll reply someday.