
after the nyari place to eat here and here finally nemu also pecal ayan .. fortunately the one in this part of the place to eat lampinπ
π€΅ : here only yuk de
π© : jaudah, yaudah,
oohh this is the place to eat chicken pecel. new sardar wkwkwks..
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temapat quite closed. because the glass glass wall. at that time there were only two of us who ate. because it was already 9 pm.
π€΅ :2 yah ma eat here
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what's the chicken ?? bada..??? said the food waiter.
π€΅ : yudah tada aja (answer to the waiter)
π© : ihh aa.......
π€΅ : eehhh yes why d..
π© : dd.
π€΅ : .. oohhh yes iyahhh ππππ
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mas the other thigh well (he said to the waiter).
we both went inside looking for a seat while waiting for our food to chat.
π€΅ : actually aa also bring rice. but in the morning it is the same mother made in bekel.
π© : anyway why not eat..?
π€΅ : cause there in the love of food, actually from yesterday also in the love of the eating
π© : yes if you already know will be in love to eat ya say bring bekel
π€΅ : yes be afraid of not being loved
π©: kasian right mother, already made bekel but not in the meal. if dd still mending eat that from mother. if not ration lunch in love dd bring home.. kasian mother has woken up early to bekel. ehhh bekelnya brought home again.
π€΅ : hhmmm.. (take a thought)
what is the rice pesen aja well. later aa eat this rice.
π© : yaudah a
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he went to the waiter .. to ask for a one-time reservation...
then the other waiter approached us
β :wait to eat it a little long papa yah ....?π
π€΅ yaudah mba gapapa...
samil wait for the food we talk
π© : aa actually works where...?
π€΅ : Not working, aa training . good enough to get a certificate..
π© : what training..?
π€΅ : climbing pohoonπππ€£π€£π€£π€£
π© : iihh...π training what a......??????
π€΅ : training K3
π© : mmmmm I just nodded my head
π€΅ : want to see no writing aa π
π© : where is a ? try seeing...?
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rushed in out taking her bag that was on taro on top of her motorbike..
π€΅ : niih.. (while removing the book).
π© : laahhh inii mahh bukuu dd...π€£π€£π€£π€£
(once I say my book because it is the same book as my book at home.note book is medium size)
π€΅ : is the book dd from manaa..π€£π€£π
π© : similar books dd hehehπ€£π€£π€£.
.I opened the book right away. I saw the writing.I spontaneously said.
π© : wooowww.....π€£π€£π€£π€£
π€΅ : hahahhaππππ definitely will not be able to read π€£π€£π€£
π© : kelakt rich..ππππ hahaa
. I tried to read the writing .. there are words that I said repeatedly because there are those who do not read.
π© : aa bring a big bag but the contents of a book as small as this...
π€΅ : said whoa ..???? look at this (while taking out a big, big book in his bag...
π© : wow...
(i hold it and the book).
π© : aa have read all of this..
(asked me while pointing at the book I was holding)
π€΅ : ngga hahahahaπ€£π€£π€£π€£
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...until the food comes...
we eat while we talk
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π€΅ :time it aa loi dd in workshopny rio
π© : yes.. who just want to go to xxxxx I mention the name of the city of the woman.
π€΅ : when aa want to go there
π© : yah people dd also see kok. aa warm wear jacket wear helmet. go home hours set 11 an right.
π€΅ : eeehhh .. people aa don't go there
π© : massa...? π₯±
π€΅ : keep dd doing in his workshop rio
π© : yes really motor dong a
π€΅ : if you want to actually motor mending to fahmi aja. klo fahmi kan school. while rio he learned self-taught
π© : same core learn a ππ€
: dd the abis change leather motorcycle seat
π€΅: time yes just need doang. pas aa loi dd again sit aja tuh... again why ? more rioπ
π€΅ : Have his contact rio
π© : have
π€΅ : nahh kan must be chattan dong same him
π© : hhmmm.. dd it has a contact rio has been quite long since dd sales fried foods.
π€΅ : when to sell..?
π© : long time ago. nahh rio likes to buy fried tuh in the anterinnya to the workshop.so yes know deket
π€΅: not selling yet?
π©: have you not ? before fasting stops, oil is also more expensive
......... lengthen this nanya, chat this is until luma if we eat it while chatting
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π€΅ : abisin de eat it
π© : yes a.
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while I was eating my mother sent a short message ."where are you..?" ask me who hasn't come home.
"while you're still here and haven't come back to eat" I'm sending pap makana too"
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π© : a
π€΅ : heum (while looking towards my face)
π© : feelings aa ko differentah hehe
π€΅ : skinny yes now aa (while holding her own cheeks) down 6 kiloo...π
π© : wehh.. ngga just yes kaya different so.. maybe because never met.
π€΅ : kirain aa dd work, because aa never saw dd in ruma
π© : hhmmm itumah aa its aja that never liaa
π© : already yu a. we eat while chatting later
π€΅ : ahaha yu yuk is afraid to close
π© : oh yes a, aa when is marriage..?
π€΅ : iissshhh who is the one who wants to marry
π© : already do not need to pretend. he said aa want to marry abis lebaran eid al-adha..?
π€΅ : gatau lah de aa also confused pusinggg
π© : turn in question and answer yes gatau, menggelak mulu, hmm when the original again nyiapin his show.
π€΅ : seriously de... no money to give to him...
π© : the money he said aa kumpulin in the girl..?
π€΅: already abis. pack her selling capital..
take a photo of prewedding ..
π© : lah it is almost ready .. maskawin how much..?..
(let's know my kepo's soul thrashed wkwkkw)
π€΅ : ...magazinenya ..xx.
π© :the original mas all that way
π€΅ : ngga de.. it's the original mas only ring.
π© : photo prewedding where..?
π€΅ :on xxxxxxc...
π© : hmmm (i'm just scratching my head)
π€΅ : let's go home
π© :yuu...
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we go home to pay for the food and finally we go home .. the road is quite quiet, I also bring a pretty bike rather fast.. but how else hhmmmmm.....
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.........on travel.......
π© : aa gerimiisss...
π€΅ : continue aja de.. not yet this big....
......... we drive our motor with a kecang....
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we have had a discussion if later already deket house. let dd first go home.the distance is not too late deket . wkwkw not delicious klo no see.
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after I got there, I heard the sound of a motorbike passing by....
my mother asked too...
π΅ you abis eat same hero yah..?
π© hhmm yes ma'am...
I told a little about the hero to my mother
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until I finally entered the room
before going to bed I opened the phone.I saw a photo of the food I had sent to my mother.
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I created a story in my WA Account 2 with caption :
..."the same menu with taste ...
...different, notah taste different food or heart that is already no taste. or maybe also the taste of both....
...long did not meet eh once met accidentally instead eat together ehehhe...
...exchange stories without discussing issues...
... who ever existed ...
...hmmm... why not get angry..???...
...why not hate....?...
...intent heart does not want to talk anymore but, do you want how else ..? everything's fine already...
...kindly also yourself....
...βΊοΈβΊοΈβΊοΈ...