Loved Brondong Online

Loved Brondong Online
43. A Friendly Day



Lili returned to her apartment after work. He played first with children on the streets of the complex. It feels like being a kid again.


Lilies cleaned themselves, soaking with warm water in the bathtub. He used an aromatic candle on the edge of his bathtub. Lili hasn't done anything that relaxes her like this in a long time.


While soaking, Lili turned on her phone. He listened to poetry broadcasts from other fellow hosts.


 


Chickens


Parkun permit yes host


Lili Typing in the broadcast. Lili put her phone in a higher box on the other side of the bathroom. He leaned his head and neck, closed his eyes while listening to poetry readings.


"With poetry, it feels like what's inside me, whether that's the term, maybe the soul, yes the soul, my soul feels more sensitive to everything. I can be more sensitive to everything that happens in my neighborhood. Maybe I can call it the language of love, "inner Lili.


"Love language. Interactions between humans, interactions between humans and animals, plants, can all be translated as the language of love. Yesterday I hated love, which is about the romance of people who feel in pairs. Yeah, I exclude that," he continued.


"There are other things that are more worth feeling, making haru, making sad, not just about the love of two people," continued Lili.


Lily slept for a moment. His mind drifted according to what was being read by the announcer or listener who was on the mic.


Lili then jerked open her eyes.


"Eh, did I fall asleep? Haha... Oh my goodness" he said.


Lili wiped her palm with the towel on her side and grabbed her phone. He wants to see the clock on his phone.


Apparently after he saw the screen that was still there the application window, he saw a circle of incoming message notifications. There is someone who sends a message via DM in the app.


Lily opened it.


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Barista Coffee's


What again? Parkun really?


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Lili again saw a row of typingan in the broadcast room. Yes, it turns out true, the owner of the mysterious account has written a type with the tag account Lili named The Chicken.


Message after message that impressed nyastra is there.


 


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Barista Coffee's


Ma'am, may I make it clear to the cloudy that your shady smile I really miss?


Barista Coffee's


What is it that makes me so noisy to whisper about your conscience?


Barista Coffee's


Why be quiet, my lady?


"Who is this guy? I am so amused by the reading" said Lili.


"Ah, stop. I'm lazy again bucin-bucinan. I'm anti-baper-baper club again," continued Lili.


Lili put her phone voiced through a loudspeaker on her phone again.


Lili got up and stopped soaking and then cleaned her body under the shower.


After cleaning his body, he ate dinner he ordered from the delivery service. He looked at the table in front of him and the sofa. Then he looked at his food. The mellow color was slightly etched on Lili's face.


Because he had just seen the shadow of Kiki who was smiling ignorantly while offering him food. Kiki had once sat where he looked.


"Why do I still think of Kiki? Obviously all of her kindness was hoax. Why do I still remember him!" inner Lili.


"Geez, Celine's in the regional news. Poor thing. I didn't think you were, Lin. You may have a rich mental illness. Though I already consider you like my own brother," Inner Lili.


Lili was after dinner. He also moved his food into the kitchen. The television is still on. The television he just left lit up with a large volume.


That way, Lili can go back and forth while listening to the broadcast on television. In addition, Lili thought the condition of her apartment was too quiet because there was only one there. So, Lili needs a little noise in her apartment.


Lili then moved to a small notebook. He checked the records he made at the office. Lili was just about to prepare her needs to go to Bali. He made a list that he compiled with a checklist.


After that, Lili also fix her things into a suitcase.


TOK TOK TOK


Someone knocked on Lili's apartment door.


The clock seems to show the time at nine o'clock in the night.


"Who's coming in these nights?" lili said as she walked towards the door.


Then, Lili peeked at the small lens in the door hole. Apparently the one who came was Victor.


"Huh? What'd he want these nights to come here?" inner Lili.


Lili didn't have to weigh in for long. Now Victor has changed a lot, his attitude is always polite. Unlike the old days, when the door was not opened, it would continue to wait to be opened while continuing to knock.


Lily opened the door.


"Eh, Tor. What are you doing here?" ask Lili while drowning out. He hoped Victor would not come alone.


Victor smiled as well.


"Coffee out yuk?" take Victor.


"Huh? Copied? What's the show?" ask Lili.


"Ga exists. I just want to have a chat. Tomorrow you will go to Bali, I have not met you dong for days. So, I want to add the balance of piggy bank miss me tonight," said Victor.


"Celengan miss, already rich Fiersa Besari aja you, Tor," said Lili.


"So, how? Or do you want another snack? I'm the deal," Victor bargained.


"Well, I'm a mager again" replied Lili.


"Hem, oh yeah, you don't know if in Simpur Square again there is a fun fair?" said Victor.


"Ga knows me. You see, I rarely pass there," said Lili.


"Lu ain't going there?" ask Victor.


"Now?" ask Lili. Actually, Lili was stalling because she was weighing whether to fulfill Victor's invitation or not.


"What do I want to answer? Yeah, now, or.." Victor's tease.


"Did I date in fun fair, Tor?" ask Lili again.


"Whatever you think is comfortable. You can think of this as a date or just plain refreshing, gabbing," said Victor.


"Actually my body is very tired," said Lili.


"But...?" continued Victor.


"Huh? Buty? I know I want to talk but," said Lili.


"Well, what did I just know you? From the tone of your speech it has been discovered that your sentence wants to be connected," said Victor.


"Hehe..."


"So, but why?"


"But that, I'm joining. Hehe..."


"Sip. Yes, if so, go" said Victor.