reply of love letter

 
   Dear Muiz,
   
     All the poetry that you give,should familiar to me. Whatever but it's look nice.Thanks you.Yes,I was shocked too when i first saw you st the reunion party.It feel like the past haunted me again but i feel glad that you still cool even i leave you with a very cruel way.I glad that you can face it eventhough during that time we were having final examination and your beloved grandmother passed away.I'm so sorry about it.Really.!

   I think it's time to tell you the true story.The day we broke off,as you said,i go for Nazrin,it was planned and as what you heard that Nazrin tried to kill me,it was planned too.It's all because your family.

  Your mother said to me,if i don't leave you,she will make sure that you will lose everything that you have,your wealth, your car, oyr properties.Everything.!I know you can't not stand even a day without all of that.Will it's just reflect on what you are now.You were very proud and happy telling me that you have become one of the successful geologist in the world. But it okay. I used to it. I know who you really are.You can't even lie to me Muiz.

 Then your father threatened me.He said, he will make sure that, i will be dismissed from the University.What should i do.Your mother, your father,both of them threatened me.!Nothing that i can do Muiz. Because of that, i leave you.

  That's the true story.I hope that you wouldn't blame me on what had happened.I know you'll never know this story but here you go.Eventhough you always annoyed me with your behaviour but still i love you with all my heart.

Muiz,

 About your request, that you want us to to be together back.Yes! I want it. There are no woman that can stand with you.I always know it.From what i know, your wife commit suicide because she can't stand with you anymore.

  Okay ,enough with that.Back to our story, i think i would like to wear a white dress.Is it okay?Why did i ask you.You don't have to bother yourself about what i want to wear.Just pick me up okay.!

With lot of love.