Dear old friend Posted by Titisan KenArok , Saturday, April 30, 2011 at 2:00 PM, in Labels: Story

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Dear old friend : Alm. Reny Taniyah .. >>

                Hay, how are you? How you doing over there.? I hope God give you all the best for you. I have long felt not see your little smile .. hay friends, it's still you're here, is it true that you ..?

Talk about senyumu, still remember the first time you greet me at the park, you just reply with a sweet smile and passed away without a word. Now that smile again say I've ever seen, your smile is sweet now I can just recalled. Anyway, your picture is still stored on the hard drive you know my laptop, my friend put in a folder. The photo was old now, about 3 years, which I take the time you ask for help doing a presentation to me. The photo was still my store, and you terihat beautiful ... haha sorry yes that's not that I was seduced really .. ^ _ ^

                Know ye not, in fact I'm like a crazy person who was writing letters to people who I can only memories. I like a foolish man who wrote a letter to the address pakpos just do not want to take him .. I'm such a fool laughing himself, smiled to myself staring at your face is fake .. hay friends, if you're here give me a sign to see your smile, so I do not look like a fool.

                I thought of two and a half years ago, the day that fitri you on the call by him. I can only silent, it was still warm, this hand shake with your hand, but suddenly felt cold. Mobile phone ring tones from a kin "Reny Taniyah, Recently had an accident," I really do not believe me, I call your cell phone mailbox but only one answered. Not long ago, my inbox is piled hp sms telling me you've gone, ...

                I stopped my breath felt tight, my mind aimlessly, which I hear only the cries of your friends at the end of what I call telphon .. I was silent, as he wondered, why so fast you go,. Why did you go that way? I paused for a moment and then regret all. I have not had time to berlebaran house, but I came to read for you .. yasin        

               Hi friends, do you still remember that road, of course, still. The path that leads you to the school, with a bike that always accompany the faithful, does not know the heat and rain through the streets that you always .. but the street was also a menghantarkanmu more quickly to him, the street that is what makes you go tragically .. to the streets whenever it will be my reminder to departure ..

               This paper is printed and then I say my input envelope, it did not also write To my old friend Almh. Reny Taniyah. In Heaven .. it's useless if I do, because pakpos would say mengantarkanya and maybe he'll say I'm a fool. But this paper will save me .. hopefully you come here and read it yourself ..

             Quite A few posts I've made for yourself a friend recalled. Although only your name on the headstone that I could liyat, but my senyumu will always be remembered, now sleep in peace. Sleep in keabadianmu. hay friends, I have awarded you this letter, I hope you're smiling in the wild there.

I hope you're happy with my gift, I'll see you there ... friends in the wild

From your old friend ..

Frans