Between Maghrib and Isya
The Salon Du Chocolat
As we know that in parts of Europe often hold what is called a festival. Not only in parts of Europe, in Indonesia there are also several cultural festivals found in several regions. For example, the Lake Toba festival in North Sumatra, Dieng Culture Festival, baliem valley festival in Raja Ampat, and many more.
In the city of Paris itself also has several festivals such as Salon du Chocolat, summer festivals, Fete de la Musique (music festival), and many more.
To be attended by Raya and her friends this time is the salon du chocolat festival. Salon du chocolat is a prestigious chocolate exhibition that began in 1995 and has been held in Paris every November. The festival is the largest chocolate festival in the world, with more than 60 different countries and more than 500 participants from various countries. Chocolate lovers coming from all over the world gather here to taste the delicious variety of chocolate created by some of the famous chocolate chefs in their field. I am a fan of chocolate.
“waaawww cool once”, say I slowly but heard by Bella who is next to me.
“I love chocolate”, say me
“do you like chocolate Ray?”, asked Achille who heard my words
“yup, I really like chocolate”, say me
“this festival is held every November Ray”, say Bella
“hemm”, answer me while nodding
“let's go there guys”, invite Camille
We followed Camille who took us to see the festival even closer.
“here we can see various creations of chocolate. Chocolate can be made into animal shapes, flowers, or even clothes”, explains Achille
“wow so cool”, answer me
“Is this your first time coming here, Ray?”, asked Blanche
“yup, last year I didn't get to see this festival”, obviously me
“selfie first guys”, take Bella while pulling out her phone
1 2 3 siisss…
“again, again”, say me
1 2 3 kiss
“there sees to be a good place to take pictures guys”, take Achille while pointing towards a good place
“let's go there”, take me
“hey look, there's chocolate in the shape of a rabbit, guys”, Bella's saut that points towards the cute chocolate.
“uuhh so cute”, answer me
“is that chocolate can you eat it?”, ask me curious
“can, but just try. if you want to eat a lot you can buy”, explains Camille
“but I often eat a lot. nobody knows hehehe”, Blanche continued with her small laugh
The four of us could only laugh at Blanche's rant.
“nah, this is the place I said. Hows? beautiful is not the place”, saut Achille when he was in the place he said earlier
“nice”, answer me while looking around
Actually this place is not too good, it just looks instagramable aja guys heheh. Cool too.
“let's take a picture guys..”, take me
1 2 3 siisss…
“here, let me take it”, saut Achille took my phone that has been held by Bella
1 2 3 check
“so beautifull”, saut Achille
“thanks Chill”, answer me
We also went around enjoying the beautiful chocolate festival. The smell of chocolate is very easy to smell. Until the afternoon has arrived. It's time we got to get back home.
When I walked towards my house, somehow arrived my legs hummed.
“aduh”, my saut
Instantly Achille held my hand, and was seen by Bella. I look at Bella as if staring dislikefully.
“eh, thanks Chill. Sorry”, let me release Achille's hand
“next time be careful walking. fortunately there is me. when you focus, don't think about anything else so you don't fall again...”, explains the attentive Achile.
“okay Chill's. Sorry Chill”, my word
The three of them just fell silent and looked at the two of us
“Are you ok, Ray?”, say Camille
“yup, I’m ok Mill”, reply me
“bye guys”, say I when I was in front of my house while waving to them all
This trip is exciting bangeeett. Very cool festival. Unfortunately, I was not happy eating chocolate. But what makes me curious about Achille's attitude earlier, as if he was very attentive to me.
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8 PM'S
“Nara”, call my mama
“iya ma”, answer me from behind the room
“ini no deliveries chocolate”, say mama
I walked out of the room to my mom.
“from whom ma?”, ask me
“no, there is no name. Mama was in love with the gardener, he said this is chocolate for you”, explained my mother
“oh. Ok deh, thanks ma”, say me while looking at the chocolate that is in the grip of my hand by walking towards my room. “waahh there is a letter”, say I
“This is for you. Get well soon. are the legs okay?"
Achille
“from Achille. Why the hell is he. Very good to me”, say me
“last I ate chocolate again. That was not satisfied”, say me again.
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