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Sweet Promise Harris J's

“Selarik has been torn apart enough to be a witness that sweet promise belongs to Harris limit calm asa JJS girls aksara.”

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August 2018, finally anthology poetry collection has been released.

So much enthusiasm in the group when listening to the work of JJS successfully in the book.

Wait. Not appreciation through chat but who participates why not buy? As a pride or respect for people who have helped a lot do not even care about their own health, for the sake of prioritizing the work published.

Heh. Adinda wastes tired breath.

Only a few who want to buy the rest monitor the group even more cruel there are those who come out of there.

It's okay, at least the struggle is worthwhile even though it is impossible to cover the cost of printing using personal money has not been able to return capital.

If Lefan, Gessa and Varinta knew this, uh.it's been all-out with a sermon at length, it's enough to invite smoke vapors from the ears.

Ok. There are about a dozen people who buy, quickly take some photo paper to print and wait for the book to arrive at Jayapura continue to send to the address that has been ordered.

Minutes of time passed, the spirit was crumbling when ..

The group canceled the anthology message.

Cracks. What are you proud of besides being disappointed?

Already used vidio here and there, plus JJS limit give false hope.

Uh, if you knew, wouldn't have ordered as many books as expected.

How expensive is a beautiful cover above? Why cancel the order, when it is already eager for packing?

"Din, remember, I admit your struggles but don't be too kind to new people." It's like a warning, but why too believe JJS will be the best bidder without having to hurt the dream?

Arg. Condemning his own stupidity, it is very good to embrace the love to see JJS has a work in production but which is given only a cry after going through the process by drooping alone.

Just want reciprocity, because it requires an interesting idea that does not just repeat the frame of birthdays not decorated the same thing.

Even nafsi has asserted, "Ris, I want to change your JJS mindset if chasing something should be useful instead of wasting time with your photo collection or video. Well, I'm not banning it, but am I? It also made them hate each other." And, the response of the London bule greatly appreciates the goodwill of his action friends.

But, after skyrocketing dreams through images, why is this given?

Basis .. JJS does not know itself! Grouse Adinda in the Inner.

To send the photo to Harris J's private chatroom in whatsapp, the person has been missing for almost three months.

Who always stretch proud, amazed even the appreciation of the forefront is Renata.

Brother, the result of my second collaboration with JJS (': be the way brother, this is a special anthology of Harris birthday gifts. But that's how the guy knows where.

Still not getting a response, is busy with the lecture schedule in London?

I don't know. What is clear has not found the reply chat from the brother of the translation, invites inner anxiety, not usually a sense of riled like this.

Oh right too, losing place in telling everything freely without having to express pretence.

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Adinda still kept a trace recording of the conversation in 2016, where one of the fans really wanted a photobar with Harris J but the security guard there, "can't. He has to go on stage, if you want to talk please. But, don't take it long." Saying that.

Bruntung once can pocket the most beautiful history not necessarily in get by JJS out there, chat as usual.

"Actually you are not the ones who want to meet me, but if you can, I want to meet my fans in Indonesia. That's if I can."

Sweet promise Harris J in the form of screen shots was spread in several JJS groups even in the project birthdays group there.

Adinda has accepted.

And, do you want to retract that warm expression by sending the screen shoot?

Screeching very weakly, "it's impossible to succeed." Adinda thought very sad.

Because already do not have a second hope, when the first time pursuing Harris J as a friend to stretch, "MUST be able to publish a novel in two languages! Let's meet Harris J quickly and make it easy for his manager!"

The reality in dekap is that it belongs to the Indonesian manager, right?

So naive.

This time, the character girl has really lost a friendly friend covered in jail if together.

Two months later ..

October 03, 2018, was seen celebrating birthdays after several months of crying, pain, injury and disappointment.

But it stays the same, doesn't it? Because noodle-haired friends from London alone do not sound good news.

Currently still in the scope of the campus, sitting on the fikom ladder.

"What's the show going to be?" Yongki said quickly.

Almost forgot something, "ah, right! Will you be able to go to Sentani? My mom made some meatballs." Exclaim the girl.

But not too much hope anyway, because they just hate because of one thing, Nafa who makes the class instigated self-loathing.

Ika looks dumb on her own. It's obvious, right? If you need an answer ..

"When Yanti goes to Sentani, we all go there too." Irja.

Is correct. Yanti is like someone who plays an important role in order for others to move.

Heh. Can be so guessing.

Ris, I'm honestly traumatized by my friendship, especially this masked college friend. Getir Adinda in the Inner.

"Din, will I just wait eh above? I'm just sitting in your room?" Ah, the memory of Gessa's plea yesterday afternoon is dancing in the mind.

Just smiling sideways. If there was Varinta, obviously there would be no question that afternoon in the words of his own friend.

"Will there be no cake?" The question from Yanti, waking up from daydreams, was already on the motorloh.

Indeed uh, should the most complete facilities first want to go there, enliven his birthdays?

It's so fucking sad. It's too material to be friends with someone who is too late.

"There," answered the girl.

"Ih.kalian, if you want ngbrol tuh pas already

we arrived at Dinda's house. The road nih.it uh hear the horn of another vehicle tuh reprimand

we don't talk on the street." Ika reprimanded those who happened to ride on Adinda's motorbike.

A faint smile rose there.

When we got home, do not dodge there is a happy although not completely because the front of the eyes enliven the three octopus is a friend filled with toxic.

Just try if Harris J is not angry, most likely has come a long way even given a surprise as well as in a dream when sleeping long when sick.

"Later he said Nafa would come. But, don't know your house, Din." Yongki.

Honestly yak, hearing that annoying name doesn't lie there's a screech but must put aside selfishness and publish a thin smile.

"Tell me just call, or who's picking me up. I am tired of carrying a motorbike

so."

Ika, a confidant had a stab at it too when clashing in class, understanding the highlight, asking a boy friend who picked up.

"We.we, Nafa says rough all the way down." Panic Yongki.

"Jeez, I told him to turn around. Who told the gas to get to the bottom." It's Irja's voice.

Adinda just grinned herself.

Drrt..Drrtt.., there is an incoming call enough to pump the soul that from earlier felt depressed.

"Well, come here already? Don't park the motorbike there, it's not my house but a neighbor." Adinda invites a person to advance his motor slightly by clucking the waist.

When I got to the girl's side, "I was embarrassed to go in? I've been waiting here eh?" Gessa.

"Ah, just like everyone else! Come in, go straight to my room, there's Laila in her room too." Dragging straight to the room.

Dengat nimble went up without looking at his college friends the girl. []