Pandansekar.

⠀ 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐖𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐂𝐎𝐋𝐎𝐑𝐒 𝐒𝐇𝐄 𝐈𝐒 , SHE MAY REPRESENT THINGS . ⠀ For the bright of delight, with stunning appealing, even the anger for the lover; yet again 𝑺𝑯𝑬 𝑩𝑳𝑶𝑶𝑴𝑺 ... 𝑺𝑯𝑬 𝑩𝑼𝑹𝑵𝑺 . ⠀

️ ️ ️ ENGKAU YANG MENINGGALKAN RINDU DI BIBIRKU. Malam ini bersisa detak jarum jam waktu saja yang terdengar di telingaku. Sisanya berpindah pada sela-sela napasmu yang sempat singgah di wajahku. ️ ️ ️

/ Abe, ngopi dulu.

𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘭𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘺 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘴. And perhaps worse— 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘩𝘢𝘴 𝘯𝘰 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘰𝘧 𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘵.

A photograph. A memory. A fleeting resemblance in a stranger’s laugh. Anything—everything—that traces back to her. As though the universe itself conspires in subtle defiance, whispering something I pretend not to hear, such as,

Because there is a pattern to it, one I can no longer dismiss as coincidence. Every time I entertain the possibility of drawing closer to someone new, something intervenes.

⠀ THE HUSH KEEPS WHAT THE HEART WON'T HOLD. #ITELLNOTALE WRITING CHALLENGE. ⠀

Guess whose phone which was used to capture her welcome-back party?

Permisi paket! @mythafora @cellophase @adorablezaraa @CardsOfCrows @orinagelo @fableagideon @kisahperak @guellegance @FRAXCCIO @NlGHTFANG @KANEISHAISVARA @sibaiduri @Mitnnatozaki @greenflashe

ㅤ Sebuah paket telah dikirimkan ke tempatmu. ✉️ Selamat Hari Raya Idul Fitri, mohon maaf lahir dan batin. Semoga dengan diri yang kembali suci, bisa menjadi kesempatan untuk berkembang lebih baik lagi. Selamat berlibur! Tertanda, Raden Mas Aksara Bumi Manggala ㅤ

@inkisarmed No. 😡 How dare you.

@sibaiduri Does Coco eat once a day too?

Working on something ... cook it with Coco. 🐶

@Dilectales / Cantik!

️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ CHERISH : Due to some circumstances, I'll be temporarily set aside Prisha Humaira as I will be bringing Anastasia Isharani to life. An interaction with Ayas (Anastasia) will surely be appreciated from now onwards. ♥️ ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️

️️ ️️ ️️ ️️ < My Layouts. > ️️ ️️ ️️ ️️

@MachanKertas Obat alergi sudah, Kak. Sisa tenggorokan gatalnya aja ini ... jaga kesehatan ya, Kak!

@sibaiduri Sudah minum obat belum, Sekar?

Batuk, Bu Haji?

Cough, cough.

One meeting with Luciana was enough to leave me utterly drained. I hadn’t contacted Kisa all day, and the silence stretched like an eternity. If there’s such a thing as being reborn, I’d ask only for a quieter life—and perhaps a love with Kisa that isn’t so tangled.