Assalamualaikum n may God bless you. This opportunity of
kerajinan give me a chance to discuss@tell you a story of my friends. Or could
I say customers? O.O HAHA! Joking :D
It’s a story of my ex-parner during my 2nd former
year. Should I mention her name? NO. It’s a story of a person that cries in
front of me when she felt upset. Smile at me when she/me pass through each other, share things that could not be spoken and becoming ears to talk to your heart
She’s a smart girl borned in a lucky family. Its hard to see
her suffering or crying because she has a tough heart. Me, myself nvr regret of
knowing her and acknowledging her as my friend. Hopefully, she turn weak and
look so DOWN. I was shocked but the most shocking things is, its all about
friends.
Friends.
Someone that we help us and be with us in our good and down.
A person that would be a GREAT shoulder to cry and scream to. Everyone want to
be useful as a handy shoulder but there really wasn’t much and there is more
faker than what you expected#faker pic#
My bestfriend is….
ALLAH SWT. He is someone that is always near and never ever
live me for 15 years I live in this crazy world. He always listen to me and
help a lot without myself knowing until I realize that he opens others heart to
give chances to me when i’ve commited mistake. Im embarrassed because I never
care of him. He made me feel so hopeless when he gave me tests. But, ive learn
a lot on my pasts mistake and I’ll pray for his help ONLY cause he’s the only
one knows the conclusion.
So, frankly, I dun hav friends that stick to me.i talk to
who I want to and walk leisurely so I could appreciate HIS creation. I live my
own life and my inspiration is wali Allah, Rabiatul Adawiyah that had been such
a strong women. I talk to allah(solat n berdoa) and I ask for his help, he
knows me better than anyone else.
Wassalam.