Saturday, October 13, 2012

hey there! i have a story~

haritu ade post pasal rasa bernenek..sekarang...wa mau celita rasa berkakak dan berabang pulaaa....

hehe...

okay,,lemme begin..

there was a girl who yearns for the love of a sister and a brother...
she cried one day as she saw two siblings riding on a bicycle passed by her..
the girl questioned herself, why is she brought up as an elder sister? not a younger sister?
then again, the question remained unsolved..coz,, 
it is FATED...

okay,,
story ended abruptly,,,and i know, i've made tons of grammar error there...

and,,for today..
(actually since yesterday...)

the date which i reserved for my meeting with my foster sister is already canceled due to her family outing,
and as the mind wonders blindly what to do, and so forth, my eyes stumbled upon the book i just finished reading..


MAN ARE FROM MARS, 
WOMEN ARE FROM VENUS..

and, as the neuron flickered the thought of 'returning' the book, i decided to hand it to its rightful owner, this weekend.. and so the deal was made up, after numerous texts sent via mobile, a visit to the elder Uncle's house...

but,,,coz i'm not going to tell about my older Uncle here, let me proceed..

my lovely sister, whom i truly regard as a sister of my own, though is not by the oath of the blood, introduced me to a handsome  young man, who she addresses as, Uncle,,,i mean, the younger Uncle, it is her husband married a couple of months ago...

awkwardly, the handsome young man is to be called,,, Uncle...

but this uncle, is very sporting enough though as to not call him an 'uncle' but merely 'brother'...
yeah!

and, there the story continues again,,

soon the girl whom, as being destined in the heaven,
managed to have both of her yearnings, a brother and a sister..
Allah answered her prayer to be given not only one, but two pairs whom she dearly loves till the end of her life...

the end...

and the book is now, flying away, again not to its rightful owner, but to someone in need of it... a newly-wed couple... i hope they'll finish it in spite of having those piles of works upon the small shoulders...

p/s: i love my sisters and my brothers...dearly..




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