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Love from The Stars

People used to say this particular saying “I love you from the stars.” but I don’t think that’s for me, though.


“I love you from the heart.” is the phrase that is more like me. “I love you so, so much than I love life itself.”


I lied when I tell you that I’d be better off without my husband lol, I most certainly do not. Sometimes I’d like to think that way because he’s just been away too much. It’s almost has been always me & my baby.


But hearts don’t lie either 🤣 My happiness scale is through the roof whenever he’s around, and I think it rubbed off to my baby. He’s extra happy whenever his dad is around.


They would play together for hours with so much hearty laughs & so many cuddles. He will stay awake late at nights only to welcome his father home, then resume their late night shenanigans.


I really love nights when laughter is in the air.


With mama it’s calm but with papa it’s fun, I guess. Let’s just accept that mama is nowhere near him in terms of being funny. She’s dull, duh 😂


So on our regular night drive days before, my husband told our baby that “Our heart is so happy to have you, dear.” 


That simple sentence bring so much warm in my heart and I think baby felt it in his heart too, that his father loves him berry much (ya got what I’m trying to say here? 🤣)


He’s a hardworker and a loving one too, you know? And he shows it not only from his act, but from his words also.


So I kinda got the whole package here, God is so good to give me someone as wonderful as him.


Michael told Julianne on “My Best Friend’s Wedding” movie that we have to say our love out loud to the other person before the moment passed so I just want to say to him that I love you from my heart, hubby.


I am very grateful to have you in my life, I love you before & now I love you even more.


So please, please please give your thanks to yours and don’t forget to tell him that you love him, alright? 


I’m sending my best regards to you both!


Ananda Khaira Azizah,

Pekanbaru, 10 Maret 2025.

Hari Senin, pukul 3 pagi.

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