Okay, hari tu saya ada borak pasal future husband. Tah macam mana tah boleh masuk topik tu. Semua dok pesan dekat future husband dia orang yang biarlah handsome, kaya, berharta,sweet, mature, tinggi, sado dan sebagainya.... But when it's my turn to speak up. I just like..... Krik krik krik krik....... Ak! Ak! Ak! Gagak melintas. At the end I said that I'm not a picky person. Siapa jodoh aku terima. Redha itu pasrah. Pasrah itu menyerah! Macam kenal line tu kaaaaannnn!
Actually, ni saya nak pesan dekat future husband saya ;
Dear my future husband,
Please make me a good lady to you and be a good man to me. I hope you've seen me without my bb cream before you married me. Because I look super duper horror without it. Please bear with it if you don't want sleep on the sofa. When it's Subuh time, either I wake you up or you wake me up. But please, please don't wake me up with your cold hands. I hate it. My mum always do that and it is spoiling my whole day.
I don't craving for a weird things like other girls would do. Most of the time I just craving nasi lemak sambal lebih tak nak kacang and durian.
I won't ask gucci,prada,channel or LV like other ladies would do. I'll ask you to not wasting your money like you wasting the water. Unless you can enjoy eating the cruncy stone and sand salad. I'll ask you to save money diligently.
Dear,
You are lucky marrying to such an economic lady. I don't usually celebrate my birthday. Not because I'm saving my money,so I can marry with you. It is because it only exist on a leap year. And I keep forgetting date and days. Again, you're so lucky,man!
I don't really care what is your job. If it's a halal thing, it's okay. But I really really really hope that you are not a doctor or a teacher. I just hate that two perticular job. I just hating it badly. Don't ask me why. There are too many answers and I don't know where to start. I hope you're not gonna lie to me about what are you doing. If not.... I shall chop off your head! And hang it on the wall.
I hope you love durian too!
Sincerely,
Your future beautiful from the inside wife.
Hah! Gitu kau! I just wrote it in english incase he is a foreigner. Ahaks! Berangan je lebih! Sabar jelah Tipah oi!
Tu je lah kot.... Dah penat menaip dah ni. Nak sambung mimpi di kala bulan tak nampak sebab jerebu.
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