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In the middle of running his activities on a treadmill, Aldo took the time to look around. All of a sudden, Aldo's eyes popped. Aldo seemed to see a woman he knew.
Aldo shook his head. Where possible. Uh, it could be, Aldo thought to himself. Aldo stopped for a moment and immediately approached the girl in a ponytail that Aldo thought was very sweet.
I don't know what Aldo was thinking. Though Aldo was in this fitness place with his partner, Thea, who was rather jealous. Thea was on the ground floor. His young pregnant wife was enjoying her morning breakfast at a fast food restaurant. Once done, Thea has also notified via chat, Thea will immediately go upstairs. Already knew Thea was near him, eh Aldo even frenzied. Aldo moved quickly towards the Oriental-faced girl. Aldo was familiar with the girl's face. The girl reminded Aldo of the moment.
How Aldo forgot. It was the silliest moment for Aldo and Thea's relationship. Their relationship almost broke up because of a girl group. Until now Aldo still often think what is in Thea's brain. Shortcuts, huh? The heartbreak of Aldo for the sake of a dream of becoming a member of a girl group?
Thea, Thea, how could you have, I was about to kill myself if you really killed me, Aldo recalled in his mind. Thea, don't you know, how valuable you are to me?
The horse-pointed girl immediately stopped her activities. With a mischievous smile, the girl said, "What's up, Dad? Have we ever met? You're my fan, huh?"
Aldo laughing. Oh, my God, this is really the same girl. The girl Aldo once met accidentally at the Old Market. After several years, Aldo met this girl again. What does this meeting mean?
All of Aldo's brain turned back the moment.
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His index finger pointed at the girl. "You're Cindy Gulla, aren't you?"
The girl did not answer. Just keep quiet. After quite a while without a sound, the girl finally smiled and nodded. The index finger was placed near his lips and said, "Sssst."
"Please calm again." He chuckles. "Well, what are you doing here?"
Aldo's right. Cindy Gulla shouldn't be worried. In this market, in the morning, he was completely free to live his days as an ordinary person. It seems that no one in the Old Market recognized Cindy Gulla, a member of JKT48. Suspicious pepper, too, the street vendors, pedicab makers, or shopping mothers know about JKT48. In the market there are also hardly found people who are the same age as Aldo or Cindy Gulla. If there is, maybe they pretend not to know or even do not recognize. Reasonable anyway. When viewed, the face of Cindy Gulla quite market.
"It's just Mama I'm shopping" Cindy Gulla said with a smile. "Also want some refreshing. These days I'm busy with activities at the theater and school. Oh yeah, that was the big brother, right?"
Aldo cengengeran himself. Unexpectedly, Cindy Gulla still remembered him. "Yes, that time. You still remember. Uh but don't use 'Sister' dong. I'm the same age as you, you know. It's only two years different from you. Call me Aldo."
"It can be." Cindy Gulla is grinning. "Oh yes... From the moment I noticed, you again have a problem?"
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"It's Cindy Gulla, right?" ask Aldo.
"You're my fan, huh?" ask Cindy Gulla.