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Season of Love

Yellow! Long time no write :P

So.. My favorite month just over :(:(
Nevermind.
Because the best MONTH of the year is coming in another 29 days!
Woohoooo!
They say December is the season of love.
But I'll say..

Well. Maybe I just tell you a story of 2 different people.


WARNING. Stories might contain some fiction or non fiction, even a bit of mixed curcol.


Okeh. Cerita pertama is about this guy.
Udah bertaun-taun dia menjomblo. Mencari tulang rusuk yang rasanya ga ketemu2.
Beberapa usaha pedekate sudah dilancarkan ke beberapa sasaran di waktu yang mungkin bersamaan, mungkin pula berbeda.
Tapi entah kenapa. It seems smua ikan di laut itu udah nempel di pancingan penjala2 ikan mereka.
Mungkin dia butuh lebih daripada sekedar pancing.
Mungkin dia butuh jala.
Or granat.
At least beberapa ikan will come out alive. Even if terumbu2 karang jd korban.
Oh well.
It seems there's no hope.
Jadi dia memutuskan untuk berhenti. Menyerah.
Stop looking and just go back to the place where he might belong.
But then.
There are 2 things he doesn't know.
Well. More like, 2 girls.
Both are finding him nice and well, somehow, attractive.
They are hoping that somehow, he'll notice.
But then. He doesn't.
Because obviously, IF he does, then he would know that there's still hope.


That's the first one.


The second story is about this girl.
She met this guy recently.
Well. More like, she just notices.
Months passed. A 'coincidence' brought them together.
At least she got to know him more.
And you know what? 
The more she sees him, the more she likes what she sees.
The more she knows him, the more she admires.
It's like.. He ticks all of her boxes. LOL.
You know. The kind like :
Love God? Ticked
Family man? Ticked.
Gentleman? Ticked. 
Love dog? Ticked.
Masa depan cerah. Well. LOL. Ticked.
See. The more she sees, the more she.. Falls.


Yeah well.


I hope all the best for both cases.
They say December is the season of love, don't they?

Anyway. While I'm still in the mood of talking about the season of love, let me share.

You know when you're in love.
How you'll be waiting on him. You'll be waiting on his every word.
Well. I know. Because I do :P
Even the smallest little update could be the highlight of my day hahaha.

The thing is : Is it the same with God's?
Are you waiting on His words impatiently and enthusiastically every day?
When you find it's irrelevant to your current situation, do you dismissed it immediately?
Or do you treasure every single of His words because you simply love the One spoken?

....

Well. There's that.

And there's those two cases above.


And there's this season of love :)





Night night, Love.
You are loved. Loved. Loved. Loved.

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