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Harris J to Learn Poetry

"From nine nights, Harris was still struggling with the hvs sheet, very complicated."

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Ok. This time they held papeda cooking games that have been taught to introduce the basic menu of food from Gessa.

The jury this time is Gesa with Meske, his mother and Leno's sister with his father Abraham.

"You are free to express the taste in your cooking, but remember the basic menu that I have introduced, do not let one mix, because it will be valued not only from the taste but the steps. Understand all?" Gessa.

Clearly publishing a gawking expression also confused the great from JJS, for the first time knew the food. Never mind eating, the name alone is quite new and confusing.

"Duh, what about it? Will the cooking taste good?" Said Luciana whispering to her groupmate.

Those present here are the winners of the top ten who participated in the initial meet and greet not only taken from the champion of poetry but singing and musicalization.

And Luciana including taking part in the cooking race papeda today in Solo more precisely.

"Can you cook papeda, Din?" Harris J.

Screaming, "warm how it is, but it tastes good."

"Oh, do you like the food?" Harris J. Twitter.

Get a sluggish, "do not like, but this food has been a lot of artists who taste. You should feel it too, as my best friend!"

Less know for sure, fit what not on the tongue bule london it. Possibly not like, but with the existence of papeda cooking games, scoring the best history that not only shares the science of authorship but introduce the food of the region of his papua bloody friends to JJS.

There is no busy time just sitting back and watching the race participants prepare the ingredients to cook the papeda from the side of the tent.

While Harris J is struggling with flat objects, do not know who the same chat throw, the same family.

Feeling the smells of tranquility, when he heard the whole sale yesterday exploded in numbers that almost touched the ten million mark.

Gratitude continues to flow in my heart.

The money is entirely for the character girl, the existence of the novel and musicalization, just spend the remaining Salam album stock yesterday during the Harris J tour.

"good. Here we have tasted and saw some participants of the cooking competition, now it's time to give points to the participants," mc took over, when the race was over papeda had been tasted by the jury a few seconds ago.

Honestly, the first time Adinda felt stubborn because there was her favorite sister in the grand final.

"Liet. God willing he's the winner." As he knew the contents of the head of the character girl, Harris J casts out a soothing, calming voice.

"If not, how? It's new to him." Adinda's response was so worried.

Throwing a smile, "pray only the best for him. But, I think it's been in the grand finale, it's been great."

Adinda nodded as her answer.

And, the conversation of the two friends stopped while hearing mc take over to read the winner of the race.

"The first champion is team B while the second champion is team C and the third champion is team A. For the winner of this final race, welcome to advance forward."

"Yey! All three of them won!" Sumringah Adinda's.

Make a smile continue to decorate the face of the character girl as well as the hair of London noodles.

After the cup and other prize sharing sessions, the winner was told to come down and rest to wait for an invitation to the hotel, dinner.

Luciana approached her online sister, "sister! Win, brother?!" He hugged her tightly.

Sister mangosteen, very moved.

"Happy yak dek?! Is this an Ade dream? Can you be proud of your mom?"

Is correct.

Lusiana so remembered the problem a few years ago, telling about the self that still can not be anything but a burden in the omelin if there are other problems, lanterns.

Now? Really happy!

I can't wait to go back to Bekasi to share this happy moment to mama.

"Sister, thank you for allowing Sasa to come here." Luciana.

The sister smiled widely.

"Kan, this is also one of Ade's dreams, right? Can you help your mom with ade, including hobbies that can be acknowledged by mama?"

Nodding. Still can't believe, why does all this feel so sweet in the eye?

"Be the way, just have to come with my sister at the hotel! Can't split rooms!" Threaten the girl.

Enough for Luciana to laugh amusedly, "ready commander!"

Evening arrived, they were invited to dinner as well as a light chat without strict limits such as a tour that had passed with Harris J.

Only the top three winners.

"Sister, eat rice gih. Do not consume spaghetti only, ntar magh brother relapsed loh?" Luciana reminded.

"Bored deck, when else try to eat free spagethi haha."

"Ih..Din mah ngeyel mulu dah if told. Ntar Sasa report to Bang Jey, if you haven't eaten rice all day?"

Quickly the character girl also pinched the joking stomach of her beloved sister. Because, if you hear the one where the London bule sits not far from the two of them, you can get a sermon one day and one night.

"Eat him dong rice, sis." Luciana continued to try her role model sister's consumption of rice.

Exhale tired, "ok fine, nih.kakak eat rice." But it can not be separated from the lips that are woven.

Luciana smiled with satisfaction, "well, that's good. So, Bang Jey won't be angry at me." While chuckling softly.

After dinner, the two of them entered the hotel room.

Wait, "Sister, Din! Ih..cheating! Lusiana's time is my sister sleeping together anyway?! I didn't?!" Oh, patting the eel, there's Layla who's been holding the door of the room that's not allowed to close.

"Hehe.sori, brother forgot if there is ade, yok.in.gih gih. Okay, don't sulk." The horse-grinning.

With a stir Layla also entered with a carefree heart and threw the body in the mattress.

"Cie.who won today!" Layla nudged the bekasi woman.

"Alhamdulillah, all this because of the support of Kak Dinda as well. Brother don't despair, God willing next year there is another ginian competition." Luciana's response was timid.

"But, thanks for the jacket!" Layla.

If there is Layla, the room is excited.

The three of them chatted lightly until they laughed loudly in the room.

While on the other hand, there are busy struggling with paper hvs while scratching the head is not itchy, complicated it feels.

How could there be such an idea in his head?

Raising both shoulders, I do not know.

But clearly the arrival of Adinda sends a lot of inspiration as well as sincere laughter from flowers he hoped.

Very unexpected, the ideas of the race have been made so sweet and have a meaning that even the Indonesian manager was also proud of the girl who has the character's eyeball.

Eyeballs blinked, very tired, want to immediately meet the island of dreams.

Tomorrow ..

"Ges?" Call Harris J.

Gessa who was busy chatting with her mother, immediately turned her head while coding why? through his eyeballs.

"Sorry aunt, may I have Gessa's time, just a minute? There's something important I have to tell him." Harris J. permission to go to him first.

"Oh, can. Please." Meske immediately went from there, "tante here, I need a fresh place to talk to Gessa. Em, one of them in front of the mini market?" This time Harris J's gaze turned to the character's girl friend.

Gessa understood and stood up from her seat.

When they got there, straight to the point.

Because this is something rare. Is an Islamic singer willing to learn poetry?

Seriously?!

Harris J studied poetry?

"For who the hell? Ah..Let me guess, would love a gift to Dinda, right?" Said Gessa who was taken quickly from the London bule.

"Hm.if poetry, the one that can teach you is not me, but.." A little hanging, full of anxiety too can it help?

"Who?" Buru Harris J, impatient.

Gessa just watched the wild-gobs on the bule's face.

"Varinta," breaks up Gessa quickly.

"He who?"

As Gessa gawks in surprise, "you don't even know who Varinta is, Ris?"

And, sure enough when the nod was shown.

Didn't they ever meet the first time Harris J looked for the address of an aka girl's home but ended up at Varinta's diner?

How, tetiba just does not know Adinda's other friend this one anyway?

"OK, fine. No need to discuss it anymore, but what you should know, the child again went down the field, and less know for sure can not help you to learn poetry. But, I'll try to call him." Urai Gessa's.

"Don't you later, can you now?" Harris J answered quickly.

Take a deep breath, "ok.wait a minute I call him first."

Drrt..Drrtt.., a rectangular display featuring ringing but not yet responded.

"Try repeating again?" Harris Curati J.

Ok. This is the fourth time Gessa called the bloody woman of the field, finally in response as well.

"Yo..why Ges? Sori had a class, so don't pick up."

Heh. Very relieved.

"nothing. Em, there are people who want to talk to you, he said it's very important." Then the flat object was directed to the face of Harris J.

Rebut to Varinta surprised not play.

"Loh..kok you guys can meet?! Trus, where's Dinda?!" Varinta replied in shock.

"Sstt.he's again at the hotel, we're here deliberately discussion for your phone and pointnya Harris J want to learn to make poetry in you. How's it?"

Rather than wasting the woman's time it went straight to the point.

After a long chat as well as a gift for Adinda, they also turned off the connection.

"So? Anytime he can call her, if there's free time, he'll help. Now we're back?" Disconnect Gessa.

Harris J smiled and paid the bill for their order at the cashier.

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This time Varinta split the time by two at a time, guiding online hair noodles to poetry by doing college assignments.

It's okay. As long as the dreams of his own friends prove to be friends not fans, it is much happier.

Moreover, this artist himself came to be taught to do poetry.

"Well. Although I know my relationship with Dinda is still good for her, but you don't mind, do you?" Varinta said on whatsapp.

"It's okay, as long as I can learn from Sensei and understand, God willing, so soon."

Where did Harris J learn Japanese? The feeling of not knowing that the bule likes the smell of Japan in addition to the Quran.

Oh, that's right too. Most likely know the hobby of the younger sister of Gessa.

"Haha, don't call me teacher. Name is enough."

"OKs. Sensei."

Varinta says that today learn to specify the keywords of poetry, specify the diction, rhyme, verse and closure in poetry.

"Let me send an explanation and an example of his poem through chat, how?"

"Oh, okay."

After seeing a brief explanation also the example of making poetry from Varinta is much different when the boule was making song lyrics.

Ah, quite complicated but also challenged for Harris J to learn poetry.

The era of aksara girl friend has struggled to find blessing as a friend through two languages that have been laboriously produced, the time is only ngundang and hold a politician as well as a doang authorship workshop anyway?

Harris J also had to give something special to his action friend.

Well. One of them is by learning to make poetry and collaborated through tone.

On the other hand, Varinta was busy completing the lecture tasks that were stacked like laundry.

So remember the conversation yesterday with Harris J.

“You’re going to be a teacher. You can be more than an hour after what you say.” Harris J. praised him.

Intentionally they speak English destination can be smoother Varinta English users who are still blepotan it.

Thanks, Din, because of you I can continue my dream to speak English without having to teach private anymore. Varinta muttered, very happy to mix proudly.

Proud of yourself who want to be independent in terms of self-taught learning is also proud of stubborn friends who have picked up the achievement through writing even though the idea was manipulated, as if God had a much sweeter plan.

“I have nothing with she yet. I’m so happy to write a poem. Thank you for trusting me!”

“I’m proud, and I can have a chance to learn how to write the same poem as you.”

"Together, Harris J."

“How many time shall I show you my poem next time?” Ask Harris J.

“Anytime. Ill let you know later.”

And, the daydream of the conversation was lost after being shocked by the voice of his college friends who had just come to buy food.

Well. Varinta is currently in the cafeteria, working errands there rather than working at home.

Back again to Harris J who was walking casually with orange glasses, accidentally saw JJS just returned home from school with a photo together.

There were faint smiles rising from the face of that london bule. Can see the family of both are happy, quite a relief and transmit pleasure also for Harris J.

Up to the front of the room, quickly enter and pick up a piece of hvs as well as a pencil.

After hours of struggling with the white sheet, finally decided to ask for his online teacher's opinion.

Your struggle is real, though,

It will make me happy too.

Adinda,

I also want to feel...

Harris J lost the diction, long time ago his Sensei reply was busy with the college assignment there?

I want to be together longer, how about Ris?

Pingback,

Done. Thanks.

After getting additional diction, this time prefer to rest. God willing, arriving in Jakarta, will borrow a music studio room for recording. []