
"Hallo Nis Assalamualaikum"
"Wa'alaikumsalam bang"
"your Sunday night is no show"
"no bang, what's up"??
"branch wants to take you on the road"
"where's bang"??
"to the birthday of my brother's friend, my brother's friend"..
"i'm ashamed ahh bang"
"don't ditu dong, all right with a partner, the branch came alone counted singles" which there is only a grandmother here when yes brother the same way grandma yaa.."
"jomblo's brother" hahaaa
"you're Niss, if it's near here your cubitt brother"
the anxiety of brother.sambil matiin hape I ngakak dehh..ππ
Saturday afternoon stopped a black car parked in front of the house, a tall and handsome man walked towards the green-tipped house with flowers and fruit trees adding to the beauty of the house,marked the owner of the house loves nature, it is the house owned by Nis' parents...
I'm ready with the dress that my brother gave me, very good, looks expensive this import from Korea, he knows I like Korea π
after saying goodbye they both walked towards the car, entered the car and slowly walked...
"we go to the store first, you want to buy a gift"..
" yes bang" I replied briefly..
while walking down the street to the store accompanied brother looking for something..
" Nis, if you want anything just take it"
" hehe's a bang" but didn't take anything..
"bang many times a snack, make a greeting??"
"yes for you, yes time no snack2 also in the car, you will be thirsty and hungry later"
" it's different it's a snack"
my understanding sih..
" yes bang, thank you"
"yes baby"..
idihh flirtatious his brother wkwkwk..
in a luxurious house the car stopped, it looked crowded
holding my hand, my brother walked with me..
glancing at the pair's eyeballs was on us, so ashamed of me...
after the show ended, my brother drove me home...
I feel like I'm not necessarily empty walking direction felt, when I remember back in the past when I was educated, it feels like a dream just I went home...
it felt like I wasn't the one who said the word "sacred" that I didn't say because to me in my dictionary there's no unfinished word, what I've started I have to end as well...
God, I want it done, give me another chance, you know everything...
I give up, O Allah...
if it is not my destiny, remove it from my memory, God, I do not want to remember it again.very sick π₯Ίπ₯Ί.
the morning sun shines on the eastern horizon of Indonesia in the earth Cenderawasih, chirping birds and wet leaves because of the rain last night, morning dew adds to the cool this morning..
I ran towards the regent's residence, coincidentally my house is in line with the regent's official house, I ran off in the morning, every once in a while I greet anyone who meets me...
I also see some people who run in the morning there are also those who walk casually...
I did not feel my sweat began to pour, far enough also I ran through the hospital, Denzipur oh 12, then ran to the house..while I was running I didn't know there was someone encouraging me like he was an athlete, I greeted him as well...
when I got home, I took a break, sat straightened my legs before I went in and took a shower...
freshly finished sports trus bath it feels healthy especially in addition if I meet with friends2 I look cheerful like there is no problem, but that's exactly what I cover it to forget even for a moment,who else encourages me, if not myself...ππ
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