"What is this? A bribe from you for moving to an enemy country." Binar looked at Gathan scornfully.
"What is it?" said Gathan. Ever since he said he was going to the Netherlands, his best friend always called him a traitor.
Even though times have changed. Now everything is different. There is no longer a nation colonized by another country, there is a nation colonized by other natives, and that is far more terrible.
"Yes, you! You chose to study in the Netherlands instead. Isn't there a good university in Indonesia? Just be careful you don't come back to Indonesia again. Even if you are successful, I guarantee it, you just have to be good…"
"Just eat, you're really fussy," Gathan chirped, interrupting Binar's words. The man put the hot dog into Binar's wide-open mouth.
"By the way, these are all treats from the two of you?" asked Aneke looking at the various types of food served on the dining table.
