Risma's few words

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As long as I know. There is two different story in our life. One is dream, and other is reality.

Dream. Everyone have, I mean, everyone must have a dream. It's like the goal of our life. What we are fighting for. What we are dying for. But sometimes, a dream can be hard and hurt. It's depend on reality.

Reality. This is what people scare about. The truth. What we are living now. But you know what? Reality can be better than our dream as long as we are never give up on it. So yeah, it's depend on are we believe in our dream or not.

But in here, I'm gonna show you that we can have both of them. Yeah, you probably right. This is why this page called 'a place for dream and reality'.

How? You may ask?

I'll answer you with 'do you know how much word have a power of you? how a single story can change you?'

So, I, Risma as this blog's owner, will write you that story.

And I will be grateful if you read this. Thank you to waste your time reading my story. I really appreciate it.

Tuesday, December 20, 2011

You Always Live In My Heart -part 8

“You Always Live In My Heart”
( #YALIMH )
Made by @Rismafebst

#YouAlwaysLiveInMyHeart
Made by @Rismafebst

Part 8

*nah, ini dia part 8. Happy reading guysJ*




*skip wake up*

          “Oaaamm” ya ampun, semalem gue tidur enak banget. Eh tunggu, sekarang jam berapa? Oh my, udah jam 10 am. Gila, kebo banget gue. Aduh mana gue laper lagi. Gue ke ruang makan lah.
          “hey, everybodyJ hi, ariciaJ Sorry, I’m late.” Sapa gue ketika sampai di dapur.
          “Hey, Alice. What you want eat this morning?” Tanya Aricia.
          “Honey Star with milk for this day is good. Its make me remember Indonesia” Jawab gue. Sumpah, gue kok jadi kangen Indonesia.
          “Here you areJ” Kata Aricia. “And after that, you must be prepare for explore LA with your mom and dad” Lanjutnya.
          “Okay, then” kata gue dengan mulut yang masih dipenuhi sereal honey star.
          Setelah selesai makan gue langsung mandi dan siap-siap. Dan jadilah sekarang gue udah pakai hotpant levis dan summer dress yang berwarna ungu.

          *skip: in car*

          “Where are we going dad? Mom?” Tanya gue begitu ada di dalem mobil.
          “We’re going to my another office and our another house honey” Kata dad John.
          “Do you mean Racle Corp Company?” Tanya gue langsung ke sasaran.
          “How do you know alice?” tanya mom seakan gak percaya.
          “Aricia told me mom-_-V peace mom” Kata gue sambil menunjukan tanda peace dengan dua jari gue.
          “Oala” Kata mom singkat.

          *skip Arrived at RCC office building*

          “And, where is our another home dad?” tanya gue penasaran.
          “Our another house at Edmond, OK honey” Kata dad John.
          “But you said we’re going to there. But its too far dad” Kata gue.
          “Yeah, we’re going to there. And we’ll sleep there one night in there. I promise you will like it. But I have a surprise for you.” Kata dad.
          “What is that?” Tanya gue sok polos._.V
          “Close your eyes” jawab dad John aneh. Ada yang aneh disini.

          *skip: The Surprise*

          “tadaaa…” teriak Mom dan Dad berbarengan. Lalu gue buka mata gue dan…
          “What is that?” Tanya gue bingung.
          “I know, you really want to have a castil when you was a child. And as fast as you grow up, you want to paint that. So, this is the painting for yaJ” kata mom.
          “Mom, this painting its really nice. I’ll take this in my painting room” kata gue.
          “Oh, you must draw it somedayJ” Kata dad.
          “I will dad. So, are we going to our another house now?” Tanya gue.
          “yeah, come one go to airport” Kata dad John.



Kok gue buat hidup Alice bahagia banget yah?
Alice kok jadinya tajir banget yah?
Dasar writer sedeng-_-
Thanks for readingJ
Please give me a feedbackJ I really need that. Just leave me a commentJ Everybody can leave me a comment
I’ll post the next part soonJ
          Sincerely
          -Risma

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