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Assalamu'alaikum everyones... Hufts,.... I thought i can sleep earlier after say bye for sleeping to Melia on whatsapp, but my mind cant stop thinking about something for last two days, think and think and think till i got headache. Better i wrote that here or it ll gonna explode me up :P *Lebay :D padahal gak penting sama sekali apa yang gue pikirin, kek kek kek...* Well, Actually i wanna talk about my experience with a girl friend. That time, I was so wonder who she is actually. Completely unbearable matters i ever heard since along time ago. I made a friendship with her, but because of my unnecessary attitude, then we broke up but later because of a friend i can get her again even closer than was. Many bad things i heard about her, too alot, till makes me so wonder. But its not making me walking away from her, its make my curiousity to know her going deeper and increasing. Then one day, i decided to meet her in real life (actually i met her on cyber life community...

Hi, everybody.... Here me again, I write this few minutes before going to my best friend's wedding. No longer again, she ll be wife completely. Last nite is her last day to be single and this nite is the first day to be double...hehehe.. Today i didnt want to write much, they ll shout at me. But i just want sharing with you about What the meaning of "The Miracle of Prayer" She knew this "man" at November 2011, but no big things happen, then she met him again before she went to Umrah with me at last March. She said she wish too much about husband when at there. Back from Umrah, The miracle is happened. They are become lover, and now at July 7,2012 she ll get married.... Someone that completely "Good" in my eyes >>> as i heard from her. she introduce him to me too. completely different from her last boy friend that she wish to be with for rest of life but no destiny. This someone is the answer of her prayer. I wish too. No one perfe...

Bright beautiful morning, nothing running on my mind, but my head still busy with thinking that i cant realized what that is. My motorcycle run slowly, Wind that blowing slowly, making my scarf nicely. My face feel so fresh, foggy, misty morning, Street still so quite, suddenly i felt, deep in my heart feel so hurt.... but i don't know why it comes. I see a little girl, sleeping deeply in front of a book shop. her face still can smile though her body shivering cause of the cold breeze, without blanket, with old messy clothes. Come in my head....who is her mom? who is her dad? where are they? why she sleep at there... but even my head answer nothing... a bitter smile arise on my lips.. sudenly...tears fallen down... But Allah take care of her... Close to my motorcycle, i saw again a grand ma that too old, try to through...the street... i stop my motorcycle and asking her, "where you wanna go grandma?" ; she said : "I wanna go Depok by car but should walking cross thi...

Between busy times at office... Sudenly My phone is rang.. a calling comes... From the other side of me, someone greeting "Angela, assalamu'alaikum..." "Hi Veer...waalaikumsalam" What a great surprise that suddenly you called me this time, whats up? everything ok? what happen with you? whats up with zahira?" "Hey..hey..Angela... give me space Dear!! this is not chatting dear" Veer replied me with bit shouting ...hehe ;) "what happen at there Veer?" "I called you intentionally, i wish you can come in my wedding" Veer answered me.. "Hah? Going to India? is that possible Veer?" i told.. "yeah, Why not? Mom already searched a gal for me, if she fix with someone, then it ll fixed for me to marry her" Veer telling me.. "Heh? what u mean? Gal? Mom? then Zahira??" i replied him confusing "No, dear, this is not my wedding with Zahira, better you ask her why this happen" Veer answered me with so qu...