MYS 141
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All of the above provisions only apply to Santi, who I consider like my own sister. But not for his older brother, Budi. The little boy was too precious to be a brother, even a half-brother was better than him.
"Anggi, you are very picky with me. Why don't you buy a new cell phone, while what am I doing?" chirped Budi one morning, just as I was just putting my ass on the school bench.
"Please rectify it, I just want to borrow money and accompany him to buy a cellphone. I should be the one questioning your performance as a big brother, where have you been all this time, Budi?" I was furious that morning because Budi had disturbed my beautiful morning.
"In that case, where is the money for bicycle care services?" Budi pouted not wanting to lose.
Over time, children have become like thugs.
