My first Love Story

In general, my story is divided into 5 phases. The first phase is when the elementary school, the second phase at the junior high, the third phase during high school, the fourth phase during college, and the fifth phase at the time entered the world of work. Why is that, yes because in the phase has several stories and experiences of each. Even though not too serious but rather to serve as a lesson.

Ok .. I will start from the first story in the elementary school that is Anita. why the elementary school? good question .., why elementary school children already have talked about things like that. Neither will I tell everything. Anita , she was my school friend from childhood, since from kindergarten until to secondary schools . As was told earlier that the period of my childhood was spent in Bangkalan, all the time from kindergarten to junior high school my life is run in a small town, which is in Bangkalan, Madura. So I was really really original village children who had been accustomed to hard living, concerned, and simple .

back to the original topic, which is about Anita. In the beginning when we first kindergarten friends as usual, hide and seek maen, maen fled running, and so on. Kemudia at the time when elementary school, meet with Anita again. During 6 years on the same class of Anita. There is plasticity of Anita's reply was a smart person, very smart, slang, had many friends, and gorgeous. Well although it was a smart criteria relative to each person, but Anita had been appropriate for me. Not only beautiful from the outside, the inner beauty was incredible, from the elementary school he had plasticity reply was really religious, and clever, too. It may also be created from family background, living environment is a boarding school environment, and his parents as booksellers. Well because it was small, flavors that sometimes arise drowned, but one thing is certain if it is met with Anita trus felt very happy .

Then when the time goes unnoticed by the speed, the time period has passed elementary school. Then go to junior high school, and met again with Anita, but unfortunately different classes. I am in class 1A, 1B and Anita in, from the deepest heart felt like to express your heart and speak to Anita. But because each activity, with friends who had also been more difficult to meet and get together again as Anita. Then a half years later, there was a rumor and gossip circulating reply was dating Anita seniors 3, Anton name. And the rumors were true. The world seemed to collapse .., but the feeling I buried in deep and try to forget Anita. But it was hard to forget, what was called the first love .., ah .. well .., but sometimes in my sleep is always the dream with the presence of Anita, so I got up, emerged feelings of regret, saying why I like to reply to Anita, want it to sleep again and dream about Anita. Then time went back, at the time sitting in my 2nd grade in the class 2A and 2B Anita on in, the more days and the longer I look at Anita's reply and Anton was always more intimate and very difficult to separate.

Then again with time running fast, and no I was already sitting in 3rd grade, I was in 3E, and ... ... .., it was Anita in 3E as well ...., Yipppiiiiii ... ... ...., My prayer was fulfilled. When I was in grade 2 smp, I've prayed, O God ..., easy hope someday I can be one more class with Anita. And it turned out God is great, my prayer was granted and one more class with Anita., Pleasure and happiness appear again. Then the reply is the same class last lag doing?? Anita was a relationship with Anton, and pray again to Anita broke up with Anton prayer is not truly wise. Then I take the positive side, his classmates again, and a lot of time for simply talking again with anita really is a gift of inestimable. Still the same feeling like I was buried in Anita in. Until that day finally came. Days where I had to part with Anita to run a very long time. One day it was time to enter the high school, which at the time of my high school had to move to high school 2 Bekasi, and Anita Bangkalan remain in high school and went 1 Bangkalan. before the day it happened to me and Anita exchanged addresses and phone numbers. There is a speck of regret in my life, that I still can not express my feelings to Anita, Anita him well at least I know this was like at Anita. Then during my high school days in contact with Anita was on the phone, it was sometimes once a month or three months, after contacts were rare and disappeared altogether.

Time goes by quickly, a blur of high school was over, and I entered college at the time. At the time of enrollment to the sixth semester I can not even contact Anita for having lost track. Until the sixth semester holidays, my chance for going home to Jakarta, and without accidentally I met with my good friend when SMP, which is Jihan. Then we met with a coffee in a cafe, and talk about the past. Until the talks said Jihan Anita met together, and exchange each other HP numbers. And Yessss ...., Eventually known tracks .. Anita, and one day I sms to Anita to ask about this during the news Anita. And it Anita has studied at the University of Diponegoro in Semarang, on the faculty of Medicine, through the Great Mind. Mixed feelings when it was, between love, sadness, and happiness. But unfortunately still difficult to find time to meet and talk with Anita. And pray that I return someday to be able to meet with Anita. later afterwards communication we did even only limited through sms. Then day by day, month turned into months, and replaced with a year epidemic. Without felt I had graduated from S1 and then get a job in Kelapa Gading. Then about seven months after I work on ivory palm, suddenly came to an sms from Anita who gave the news that position he was in Jakarta and there Ciledug area, and when it was a place at a clinic at around Ciledug. Without thinking, then I immediately made an appointment for meeting up. And so one day on Sunday we went back to see.

And again ..., my prayers were answered again that in order to meet again with Anita. On that day all came pouring out longing, I pour it all, and as usual, I am still not able to pour my heart to Anita. But Anita in Jakarta only briefly, not long after Anita moved to other city,jember, for having a place in the practice of PT peerkebunan in Jember. Oh ..., how sad to see Anita moved to that city, sad because there are feelings of regret because it had yet to declare this phrase to Anita's heart. And as usual I contexts with limited Anita sms and that too was very rare frequency. Then around the year 2005 or 2006, without any feeling, finally arrived that day .., the wedding invitation letter Anita. Anita sake may be a family vegas, mawahdah, an warahmah. A day after after day I can forget about Anita, and only leaving a beautiful memory. For some reason often each sleeping, and always in the dream with the presence of Anita.

Thus the second part of my story was, and still not be drawn the conclusion in my efforts to find his soul mate. In the next story will be continued with my adventures in the search for soul mates.