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22.05
" sa, can we meet? "
22.31
"Tomorrow I'll pick you up? "
23.01
" out of my mind I pick you up, not far koq just to the beach double six"
Reading the message made me frown, what was it trying to mean
He met but koq maksa
" can't, brother, sorry "
I haven't had time to save my phone yet
I heard a chat notification sounding
"You will, anyway I invite you to kostn later. I'm just waiting for you in front of the hostel"
I was really upset for him.
The plan for my second holiday is..
I don't have a plan
I just want to spend time at the kostn while watching tv, I see my stomach is increasingly bloated because it always sleeps after eating.
Let me not care what is important be happy.
I took a phone and I connected a video call to my sister, it's been a long time I don't video call usually just a regular phone call.
I saw my sister getting bigger and my grandmother getting wrinkles on her face.
It feels like I want to go home because I miss them so much, but the cost of airfare is not cheap not to mention the cost of transportation on the trip. I once took into account everything from the cost of eating and others and I had to spend about 3 hours and that was only for the cost of transportation on the road.
Huuffttts
I breathed hard after the video call ended.
***
Tok tok tok tok
Aya who was currently wanting to go to the bathroom instantly flipped her body towards the door to see who was coming.
I heard vaguely talking to the guest and then he closed the door again.
" who? "
" if it's not wrong people immigration, because if it's not wrong again I've seen him in inter "
Aya's recitation made me startled and headed straight for the door to make sure
"Loh, your real brother is here? " many of you convince
"Yes, I have your infoin. Koq you're not ready yet? Sana cepetan get ready "
With her hand pushed me into the boarding room and closed the door again.
I was still staring behind the door until the sound of brother refan came back.
" saa hunted not for long" he shouted from the outside
I was getting ready to leave and I didn't even take a shower
" sa, are you the same? " ask aya
" huhh? Lah, don't. Why is it ay? "
" no papa, only you know what the rumors of immigration people are? "
" yes they are arrogant, flirtatious, old, or playboy" I told Aya
" yes I am going" said my father
"Oh yeah, be careful"
I immediately went out to meet brother Refan who was sitting on his motorcycle.
It didn't take long the bike was parked in the beach area, I just followed sis refan from behind.
" where to sit? " his question suddenly stopped and turned towards me
" it's up to you, but not full? " as my eyes glanced in the direction
" there's koq ayoo" she asked me
We just sat and chatted like we did with the young coconut ice.
A lot of things that refan told me about him like he came from bandung, a task in bali only one year, he rish with the boss who always reigns deliciously and much more.
This guy is like a girl if he tells a story.
Thought......