Aninto Yodha Pramodatama, Love of My LIfe..

Whatever .. Anyone ..
Please tell him. I love him very much, very very. And with full self-consciousness, I said, I'm crazy about him very deeply.
Nothing can replace his position in my life.
If there is, perhaps feeling that I feel at a higher level than the word "love" .. Because it is there ..

Someone who came to me on 10 November 2009 .. Bring any change in their lives. Made me understand love, and how to work in this life.

Aninto Yodha Pramodatama. Jogjakarta, January 2, 1991.
Tall, handsome, sharp, bespectacled frame-less ..
With the warm laughter ..
His voice's shooting my sorrow. sorrow in my heart break into a thousand pieces and swept away by love.

I want to be the one who loved him with all the limitations and my imperfect ..
I would like to dedicate my love is simple and what is in the pulpit of the greatest in the kingdom of love ..

I always loved him.
I never would, and would never want to hurt him. I do not want to hurt him, with the slightest scratch ..
I do not want to see him sad, I can not see him sad.

Aninto Yodha Pramodatama very dear ..
You're never wrong. Really. You never hurt me. You're so perfect, you never make any mistake about me ..
I was always trouble you, make you look wrong, but it is not.
Forgive me, forgive all this my imperfect, my dear ..

One thing you should know and must always be you know ..
You are the reason to become an adult.
You are the reason to keep writing ..
You are the reason why there should be love in this world, at least for this small world of mine ..

Forgive all my fault and all imperfect in me ..
I'm so in love with you .. And so in this love for you, dear ..

I'm so in love ..


Jutta Greet Termaat. 22:03 Wib