A Letter From Me To You Through In A Third of My Night

A Letter From Me To You Through In A Third of My Night
Episode 7 Baper



The sun is very hot in the city of Jordan, but even though it is very cold today, I am very hungry and want to eat,I got in the car and drove to the restaurant I wanted to visit with Hasan in Jordan after a few minutes of walking and we arrived at a restaurant called Najla's Kitcen I was very curious about the place and finally I visited it, finished from there I immediately went home because I was very tired and wanted to rest


"Hasan went home yuk, I'm tired" I said with a whine


"It's still pretty soon, you want a picture?" ask Hasan


"Oh yeah I haven't had a picture of myself here"


I ran out to see a nice spot to take a picture of,after a few photos taken Hasan arrived to tell someone to take pictures of him and I was initially embarrassed but over time put it.Day it was getting dark I and Hasan returned home to the inn upon arrival there I immediately took a shower and changed clothes it turns out my hand phone rang since earlier but I did not hear because I was in the bathroom I saw it was Abim who called


"Hallo, what does Bim think is important?"jawbaku while drying hair using a towel


"When will Shell go home, will your parents see you they come to my house?"


"Eh, I don't know yet about it, it's still not done"


"Shella where your hairdryer, mine is broken" Hasan said


"Husstt.I again call into the room I knock on the door first napa" I said to Hasan in a soft voice


"you're one room with Hasan? wah Shella, I as an ex you have never lo" Abim said insinuating


"Just like you"


"That's proof"


"If the room is why? you're jealous" said Hasan


"Eh Hasan has been in there and out of your room, bikin rusuh aja"


"I brought you Shell" said Hasan


"okay"


"Hayyo said to the two of you, I tell your parents you just know how you feel" Abim said with a laugh


"Well, don't say you Bim, come home from Jordan I'm sumpel tuh mouth wear hehehe mop cloth"


"Noh in front of my room, he still can't believe ask me or the lecturer" I replied with a snack


"I believe my future wife hahaha"


"What candidate? the existence of an ex-boyfriend, why the hell you disturb just no other work or find a new girlfriend there, sook familiar"


"Don't just love you Shell"


"Don't let me hang up, I hang up the phone oh yes greetings to father and mother insyaallah soon I return to Indonesia"


"Okey do not forget by her future wife"


"Okey by him I hit your bidat if you say our future wife has broken up" I replied with a tone of grimness


"Sorry, dokey"


"Assalamu'alaikum"


"Wa'alaikumusalam, wife's candidate"


"Don't you Abim crazy" I said


after that long conversation I fell asleep very soundly, but I forgot the door of my room I have not locked later Hasan entered without knocking on the door again where I want to sleep


"Klek clack" the sound of me locking the door


"Shell, you want to sleep" asked Hasan


"What's up?" ask me while screaming from inside the room


"Oh yes"


"Hmmm"


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