Never mind we break it up, you can not be trusted, many times I trust you but even squandered" he snapped at me.
I remember the past. Moments of beautiful moments, ah ... I can not forget. I miss her. But he was with the others.
My name is Richa Sagita. Now I'm in high school 10th grade.
Flashback when I know him, when we met at Gelora Bung Karno Stadium to watch the game Persija. I do not intentionally why my eyes do not want to escape from the man. She threw her smile at me, I countered with my smile. Coming back from GBK at 21:00 until my house a time to open my facebook. "Alhamdulilah sampe home safely, so keinget guy who was, hehe .." it fill my status. 3 minutes later ...
"You used to be a black sweater in Basketball Hall?" Amir commented
"Yes, I know?"
"You know, that you bales my smile right?" Oh so na amir, in my heart ..
"smile? Oh so that's you, hehe sorry I was embarrassed "
You commented at length up to 157 comments. "WOW" I thought. Looks like I'm tired, then I fall asleep. As usual I woke up early. "It's only at 4 dawn" I said in the heart. I get my favorite mobile phone. 13 messages 1 missed calls, apparently from suppoter friends. I immediately open facebook. No 10 minutes, he sent the message "morning angel curva"
DEGG ... I'm glad it's not playing. No need to think directly I answer "morning too ultras" you basa stale.
Hmm where do you live?
Tangerang, you?
Bekasi, may ask for the number.
Ya 08967 *** 384 *
2 weeks we know, I feel comfortable with him. I did not think he shot me through sms.
If I say ILU what do you say?
no need to think long, I answered hmm ILUT
You accept me?
Yes Bang..
Makasiih peseekkk
I'm so glad, in the morning I've had breakfast with a heart in love. 1 month running I meet with Amir at Monas.
Where are you?"
In the statue of a horse, here I use a tiger bag.
Looks like someone is approaching, I see from a distance with his black shirt. I seem to recognize him.
You richa right?
Yeah, you amir?
Yes, let's go. Oia I have a doll for you
Aaa thanks A 'Hello Kittynya I hug him tight, very tight. I'm comfortable with him.
6 months running grief to the problems even though we face together. I think I miss him. I invite him to meet again the second time. I sms him and he agrees. Meet in the same place. Day H has arrived. I immediately caww to Monas. After meeting me pour things out to him.
1 month after the meeting, there is a sly with our relationship. Amir decided on me with an unreasonable excuse. My heart is broken, hot photos of him I slam until the frame and the glass is scattered, glass cabinet I kick. My eyes are puffy from crying. 2 weeks passed, Amir invites me back. And I agree though the heart is still disappointed. Soon the whirlwind was repeated again by him. He asks to break up. I'm STUPID, why can I get the devil's seduction? If I do not accept the invitation I may not be as sick as this "I regret myself, thrashing like a tsunami that enveloped Aceh past.
For several hours I calmed down.
Jegglekkk" the sound of my bedroom door open.
Oh God Chaaa, why are the rooms so messy. Mother, it turns out to be mother. He asks things that should not come out of his mouth.
Not daddy, ya already Richa first first mom immediately went away.
I think MOVE MOVE MOVE ON ! After all it has happened and so memories for 7 months. I'll remember those memories. Always