A Journey of a Barista's Life

A Journey of a Barista's Life
chapter 1.about me



My name is arif budi wijaya, living in a village in Java, 3 brothers all.even though in the village I never lack friends.my friends are many even gesrek all, even if I,.my colorful journey of life makes me want to share with you readers.There is no straight path without obstacles...


maybe you guys are bored with the beginning.but read also the continuation,,πŸ™πŸ™..walk starting from SMA.until now I write here.share experience.not engineering.but the real story..


starting from sma...ku introduce my best friend friend.doni.ike.idik..didik.and citra.They are my closest friends, if now in this mt is the closest just one, he was far there, he was far away,but close to the heart.if other friends halu many, also many kindsπŸ˜‚πŸ˜‚..I never ate college, I was a child once a badung too, never been a pesantren child too, ever so a busker as well..


The world is a variety of colors.Since starting high school I like naughty, jail, and wayward.But I obey to parents, never deny parents, especially mothers,.sma I have a boyfriend.like his name..clever and beautiful.😁


We dated for 5 years.since smp class 2.love monkey story, continued until we high school..


DONI.he is my best friend and brother, wherever I am, he is also there.bolos also with😁.bandel, ceriwis,cengeng, but loyal friend


DIDIK.he is also my best friend, helpful, patient, and friendly.we have known since the 1st class.or rather enter smp..derived from surabaya..


We are 4 friends who are inseparable.even the teacher and teacher bu in smp and sma until poultice with us.because often enter the bpπŸ˜‚πŸ˜‚ room..


DI our school is famous as the favorite students of guruπŸ˜…..besides being diligent is also clever.is able to skip and be good at teacher work.meaning. wkwkwkwk.but make no mistake we are also good at learning..among us is the class champion..CITRA ..he is clever.sad he was wrong way.by friends with usπŸ˜‚πŸ˜‚


It became a story for me, a memory with my best friend.until one day a disaster occurred.because when one person dissolved our friendship..betrayed hurtful half to death.let alone by his own friends..


Yes, because of love, dissolve our bonds of friendship.which we built in a short time.but destroyed overnight only.A palace was destroyed by a storm .and the storm came from its inhabitants..my boyfriend cheated on me with my best friend, until I got pregnant, the girlfriend I've been keeping for 5 years, the boyfriend I wanted to stop, the girlfriend I've always been proud of..FRIEND.Best friends I trust, whom I consider brother, who protect also betrayed.you imagine how I feel.that's the beginning of my story.My life story.from a dark place..until now, I've been trying to write it here...


check out my story friends.hopefully you likeπŸ™.don't forget to leave a trail πŸ˜‚πŸ˜‚