MYS 45
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Look at her sad eyes, her face looks sad, her hands that don't stop ruffling her hair. Other people will think that we are a couple fighting.
And isn't it human if I'm crazy if I'm not treated like a normal friend if I feel like I'm a special person for Jono?
Special is not just a friend or friend, but what?
Arriving at Prembun it was already late. The first person I saw was a dad with his coffee cup. Seeing my arrival who was more like a refugee with wide eyes.
"Why alone?" asked dad after taking a sip of his coffee.
"My friends want to see the sunset in Parangtritis," answer me lie.
"Why don't you come along? Why are there so many shopping items? Where do you get the money from?" investigate father.
"Anggi is lazy. Well. It's using savings money." my answer lied again.
"What are you doing so much?"
