Sabtu, 28 November 2015

The Sweet Little Things He Does

He always rub my back everytime i finish my meals.

He always hold my hand,like he won't ever let me go. The sweetest one is when i'm going to sleep in our wayback to Jogja from Solo,he hold my hand while driving. And I still have his hand on mine when I woke up.. :)

He always make sure i'm home safely. He through more than 50km ride his vespa everyday after his terrible working hour.

He always yelling "bojokuuu", and gives me my favourite smile everytime we meet.

He stares me with his bright eyes and wide smile when I eat alot. He likes it. And I like his smile.

A bouquet of white rose every week. Not about the flower,but how he choose the best roses for me. A bouquet of flawless white roses :)

The best of all, he always smiling. His smile is the cure of everything for me. When I mad or tired,seeing his smile,it ease me. Even when I mad at him.

I'm blessed to have him in my life. My Putra, my soulmate, my best friend, my partner, my teacher, my brother, and my lover at once.