
Ropha tried to go to sleep immediately by forcing her eyes to shut, but in a moment she closed her eyes, she opened them again. He looked very nervous that night. Several times he tried to change his sleeping position.
"Hashhah!" annoyed. He got up and sat down on his bed, quickly grabbing his hand at the mobile phone that had been lying on a small table beside his bed. He opens his chat with Roni who has long since passed. He looked like he was looking for something from a chat with his ex-girlfriend.
"Ah here it is!" he exclaimed when he found something he was looking for in the chat collection.
Ropha got out of bed and walked to his desk, sat down in his chair and opened his laptop. A moment later he looked very busy with his laptop, his face looked very serious.
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I woke up from my sleep. Today the sky looks so bright even in the morning the sunlight has broken into my room. Wait up! Is it really morning? I glanced towards the clock hanging on the wall of my room. Jesus, it's 11 in the afternoon!
I immediately got up from my bed and rushed out of the room. My footsteps came to a halt as soon as I smelled the delicious aroma of food. Is someone cooking in my kitchen? Is that Roni who's cooking food for me?
I walked slowly towards the kitchen and right! Roni seemed to be busy with some cooking utensils in my kitchen. He looked handsome when he was using the knife and cookware! He seems to be able to do everything! Ah. He's too perfect!
"Eh.. Are you awake?!" he was surprised to see me behind him.
"I. YEAH!" my answer. I became very nervous because I realized that this was the first time that a man had stayed in my apartment. I tried to smile at him but he looked very stiff.
"Wait a minute!" said it. I nodded slowly and sat down in the dining chair.
"I didn't think you could cook" I said.
"May be a little!" hatch Roni.
"Do you remember the restaurant we first met at that time?" ask Roni.
"Yes, I remember!" my answer.
"First, the restaurant wasn't like that" he explained.
"It used to be just a little stall I rented to sell noodles with my mom" Roni said.
"So, I have a little expertise in cooking processed noodles!" he added while putting a plate of spaghetti in front of me. The spaghetti looked so delicious, so did the smell that stuck into my nose.
"It's my favorite food!" roni said while sitting on the chair in front of me. For a moment he was seen just staring at a plate of spaghetti in front of him.
"Then.." he said slowly.
"ah! Let's eat!" yells. What's wrong with her? Why didn't he continue his earlier speech? Are there any memories of spaghetti in his past? Too many good memories in his past, could it be that he could forget everything for me?
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