
Far across there. An older man just a few months from Naura, was daydreaming on the edge of the rice field.
Yep. He was Ishmael, a friend of Naura from childhood.
Growing up and growing up with a sweet, nimble, cheerful girl named Naura is a most beautiful gift for him. A gift that is always grateful even today.
How happy Ishmael is to remember his childhood and youth.
🎶I'm still here
Still with my old feelings
It has not changed and never been different
I'm still sure it'll be yours
I'm still in this place
Still faithfully waiting for your news
Still want to hear your voice
Love makes me strong like this
I miss you sure you know
Without time limits, I'm
I asked even without a word
Endeavored
You are far away in the eyes but near prayer
I miss you
I am still in this world
Seeing you from far away with him
I must have been jealous though
But don't you go anywhere
I miss you, I'm sure you know
Without time limits, I'm
I asked even without a word
Love seeks....
Ooooooh
I miss you, I'm sure you know
Without time limits, I'm
I asked even tan0a said
Endeavored
You are far away in the eyes, but close in prayer
I miss you
I miss you
I missed you🎶
The water flows suddenly.
The song from singer Ade Govinda feat Fadli Padi who is booming because it became an OST of one of the private television station's soap operas seemed to so clearly describe his feelings for a childhood friend who was so loved him. Namely, Naura Salsabila.
But his love remains for Naura alone.
He still remembers the struggle continues memepet Naura from childhood to adolescence. Hoping that his friendship with Naura turns into mutual love and ends in mutual trust.
It turned out. Even the taste.
His love statement to Naura, he had not had time to get an answer from the beautiful sweet girl who had ensnared his heart since childhood.
Naura actually left the village to the next village. Because following her sister's call to Ayuni to live together.
At first, he was still very hopeful....Naura answered her love speech and accepted it as a lover.
But, it turns out his heart must be hurt to hear the talk of his father and father Naura in a saung near their rice field.
He said Naura asked Datuk Irhamsyah to be his new wife.
Ismail's heart seemed to be hit by thunderous lightning at that time. Scorched, black gosseted his heart.
How not. The old bandot who even though his sister-in-law Naura instead wanted to invite Naura without shame and guilt and fear of the views of society in general.
But what power. Poverty shackles Naura as well as herself. Until both Naura and him, can not act anything. Not able to do anything to fight the tyranny of the cruelty of Datuk Irhamsyah, a community leader who is so respected in all villages in the border region of Central Java and West Java.
It was just her heartbreaking cry, at that moment. And the prayer of hope, may the relationship between Naura and Datuk Irhamshah not last long.
Because Ismail has often heard the lunge of the man who likes to marry the divorce.
His heart can be healed. I hope his prayers are answered. It's okay to lose the peraw*nnya, but can get a widow. His heart comforted itself.
As word got out, Naura managed to escape from the marriage she did not want. Failing the guarantee, Ismail made a prostration of gratitude because Naura still has not changed her status as a 'wife'.
Unfortunately, after hearing the news. It is precisely Naura disappeared like swallowed by the earth. It is unknown, though Ismail searched here and there.
In fact, how many paranormal shamans and psychic Ismail visited to find out where Naura was. But nil. Though already hundreds of thousands of his money from the results of his odd jobs, he poured. But everything is just big and fake.
Ishmael was disappointed a second time. But still hope, someday Naura will be his.
Until suddenly, his eyes were like seeing a beautiful light as if his happiness was in front of his eyes.
Naura, go home. Faced more ayu, beautiful charming. The body shape is becoming more ideal. Light alone made Ishmael fall back in love with Naura tens of times.
But, again like a puppet of his life. The next day Naura married Naura to the man she was with from the capital.
And wept bitterly behind the bride and groom, Naura and Fendy, her husband, when their ijab kabul went on without a hitch.
Almost crazy Ismail. His brain and feelings were mercilessly torn apart. His heart and soul seemed to fly in an indistinct wind.
Empty and empty.
Pined.
Can only lament the bad luck that has always been faithfully pasted him. Only a deep and bitter cry of disappointment accompanied the days that followed.
Ishmael broke his heart.
Injured so many times that he almost committed suicide, but did not die.
He is lazy to eat, take a shower let alone work for himself. Just lazing around at home, lying down and smoking kawung leaves rolled up a little tobacco. That's everyday.
It lasted long enough. Almost a year he was just like that.
Naura returned home with sad news. She got sick from a miscarriage.
Ishmael, who seemed to see his heavenly angel, came back, straightened himself.
He cleanses himself of totality. Bathe many times, shaving the dense hair that grows on his face and body after a year he just let it go.
In order to be shown again his manhood and good looks to Naura. Moreover, Naura went home alone without a husband. Automatically Ismail can see the gap again.
Her chance to spread charm to Naura.
............INOSCOPE.............