Burning Motherland

In the first third of the night, warmth came in the cold of December. In the middle of the night, it was dim and subdued by the cold. In the last third of the night, the warmth arose waiting for the sun to rise.
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"If that so, then You are eternal, Indonesia."
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"Tell Me, who are You?! Where is 'My Indonesia'?!" Soviet shouted.

"I am The Emerald of the Equator, I am the Owner of these lands. I am ... Indonesia!" The loudness of the words made Soviet shudder. "But I am also The Motherland, the mother of all my people. Don't you think about how I feel when my people killing each other?!"

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"What I've done for You and what We've been through together, I'll forget them all, My people will also forget You. But make Me believe Your words a little, Pertiwi!" He almost begged.

So Indonesia asked Russia to hold five books above Her head and swear.

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There's no romance here, believe Me. Only love among friends. Anyway , English is not my leangue so cmiiw🙏🏾💕