He is a Good Listener

This morning, I told him about how lucky I am to have him. One of the best thing that he have is, he is a GOOD LISTENER. I'm a woman who love to out loud the things inside my head. And he love to hear. SO much thing I can talk to him. From a little thing which is not that important to tell about, until the biggest thing of my life. Because of his kindness to hear whatever I want to talk without any filtering, I satisfied and there are no more words can I share to anyone else but the important one.

I can tell him about whats going on in my head and my heart.

I can tell him about my opinion. My opinion about the air, the sun, the sky, the weather, the bugs, the color of my hair, the color of my dress, about my acne, about my blackheads, about my nails, about my teeth, I can tell about everything.

I can tell him about my opinion. My opinion about the movie we've watch, about the infotainment in television, about politics, about religion, about the people I love, about the people I care, about the people I hate, about everything.

Yes, everything means everything.

And if something bother my head until I cannot sleep, He can stand to not sleep to accompany me, to hear my anxiousness.

And if someone tell me about their secret and I promise them to not telling anyone in this earth, it's exclude Iwa. Iwa knows everything that I know. And surely that people who tells their secret to me, know that fact, and they understand. :)

At the same time, Iwa can tell everything to me.

About his sadness if Juventus failed the game.

About his new strategy to play ping pong.

About his happiness when playing futsal.

He tell me about whats going on in his office, his friends, his mind.

He tell me about what bother him.

He tell me about makes him happy and sad.

He tell me about everything.

Yes, he talk that much when with me.

Because of this habbit, automatically we learned about how to tell something with a good way.

We can make a differentiation between being honest with being rude.

And this habbit is established from our relationship in high school.

We believe about the power of words. And we prefer to raise our words than our voice. 

Because, Its is rain that grows flowers, not thunder.

With love,

Mrs.Devi Yanuari

@deviyanuari