Culinary Asin Cinta

martabak asin made in Bandung

enter high school..

he said it was very thrilling guys..

like me, who is undergoing MOS at this school..

here I met sidia. reymondo...

but....

he forgot me..

he forgot, now he is so cool, many girls are fighting over him.he is a football star in this school, he also doubles as a model...

who is not interested in this kind of man, I who is just a forgotten childhood friend can be so proud to have been close to him...

ohh yes, because so excited to introduce the Emon (a call reymondo when I was a child) makes me forget to introduce myself...

I'm Diandra, call Andra...

I'm a little tomboy..

my friends have a lot of men..

but never even dated...

because the one I like is my childhood friend.. Emons...

only I never said it..

the fear of rejection, the fear of loss after knowing the truth that I liked her always haunted my mind..

until finally he moved to Bandung because his parents moved there..

my heart is broken. Sadness always makes my mood very bad..

rarely get along, and end up alone and isolated..

the disappointment of not being able to do anything made me angry for no reason..

I keep feeling that

until one day I tried to find a replacement..

I started hanging out with boy friends, though,

I wish I could forget emoon...

but still..

can't forget her..

i'm tormented..

also desperate...

my dear emoon...

realize that I am here

always waiting

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to the amazement,

when emoon was in front of my eyes

emoon I miss so much..

but baby she doesn't recognize me..

"sister sir, may I ask for an autograph." I asked emoon who at that time I did not know that he was emoon...

and when he turned, I was shocked, my mouth gaping, speechless...

he looked at me in wonder...

then said

" i'm not an artist, why ask for all signatures"

at that moment I was shocked..

I think our meeting will be a beautiful drama like in Korean movies...

after meeting old friends, talking and letting go of longing until hugging is my shadow...

" but brother, although not an artist but I do understand the same brother "I replied to emoon

" if ngefans, say what my favorite food, if it's wrong I'm the law" he said

" sister's favorite food is martabak asin made in Bandung "my answer

" where do you know"

obviously know I'm your friend Emoon.

" because I did the same brother" answered me

"alright if you want my signature, you jog first while singing. if I'm happy, I give you 1 signature..."

I flinched

shame if you have to jog while singing...

if it wasn't for emoon being the head of the OSIS who takes care of the MOS child, there's no way I'd have whined for his autograph...

I finally dared to tell him who I really was...

maybe he wants to have mercy and give his autograph...

" emoon... Don't you want me?" ask me...

emoon fell silent...

he thought for a moment, but did not dwell..

he then smiled cynically...

" said you ngefans the same me. continue now you ask me inget you or not.. actually what do you want anyway??

ask emoon

" i'm Andra, your friend as a child"...

answer me...

emoon fell silent...

seriated