My True Love Story
Every
people have the best love story in their life. And I have it too. I have the
best love story in my life. I love someone, a man, a wise man. I called him
“Bapak”. My father is my true love. My father was my angel., my hero, and my
everything. I love him so much. Although he never told me that he loved me so
much. But, I could feel it. He never said “no” when I asked something. He would
try hard to make it happen. Not only to me. He tried to make all his children
happy.
I knew that he was not
the wealth man, he didn’t has a lot of money or some properties. But, he had
big spirit to make his children well educated. My brothers and sisters were
graduated from IPB, UNPAD, UDAYANA, and UNEJ. That’s why I love him again and
again. Until that day, January 14th 2015 Allah took away my father.
Allah wanted my father stayed at his heaven. My father passed away. That was
the worst day in my life, disaster. I remembered all the things about him. His
advise, his love, and everything good that he done. I was so regreted. I never
told him that I love him so much. I never said that I was proud of him. I
promise to my self, i will try to make my father proud of me.
Even he couldn’t see me.
But, I believe someday the angel will tell him that his lovely daughter be a
success person. Someday I will. Even if you didn’t know that I love you. Bapak,
you are my everything I need, my inspiration. My true love, I miss you, Bapak.
