
" Hendi wants to go home ma.. he left the day after tomorrow, same nitip Rey, he took college in Indonesia" Mr.Styven told the core of the conversation.
" Why do I take it abroad?" Mrs. Intan curious.
" You know why, don't you?" Mr. Styven coded his wife with a slight wink.
"Think Rey's gonna live here, pa?" Mrs. Intan asked.
"Not ma.. Hendi will have a private house here, he bought one house in this area. most Reynya will often play ma. if we come to him" Mr. Hendi explained.
"When do you buy it pa? he has a family home in Bandung.. " rs. Intan's confused.
" I don't know ma. anyway tomorrow if you want to see Rey at home No.7, in this complex.." Mr. Hendi ended the conversation by leaving the dining room.
"Well.pa.pa.." Mrs. Intan stood up from her chair and chased after her husband.
" O. y ma. the day before Hendi left he wanted to stop by, ready to go, and snack y" Mr. Hendi suddenly stopped and saw Mrs. Intan, after speaking he turned around and walked away.
"Hem. y pa.." Mrs. Intan looked at her husband, and returned to the dining table.
After eating they rushed to rest. Clara went to the bathroom, washed her face, brushed her teeth and then changed her clothes in a nightgown. Then he went to sleep.
"πΌπΆπΆ" Clara woke up from her sleep, this time she woke up to the sound of music.
" Hahh, 4 o'clock again, why does Styfen always play the violin so early..π€π" Clara muttered after seeing the clock.
Clara got up from her bed and then took her cellphone and a small bag, she got out of the room and went through the secret door.
" Styphians... π" Clara called out to Styfen as soon as she reached the palace, she waved and smiled widely.
Seeing Clara Styfen stop playing the violin, she kept her violin and then stepped inside the room.
" ha-ha-ha... π g funny joke, this is me bringing the same beans milk pie, the food I bought from Bali. the same here I see something.." Clara gives by-by it and starts opening her hp.
" loh. kok died. la. how is this.." Clara was confused while trying to open her phone, it was dead and unable to live.
" why.. " Styfen put the parcel by- therefore and tried to see Clara's phone.
"Em. so this is the name hp. maybe g can be used here Clay ... " Styfen gave that phone to Clara.
"π I was going to see you photos from Bali" Clara was a little disappointed.
" That's it. g papa.. " Styfen tried to cheer up.
" Tomorrow I will try to print the same image.this I buy for you.. " Cla gives a box.
" Bross.." Styfen opened the box.
Clara's gift box contains a very nice fairy-shaped Bross.
" Thank you, yeah..." Styfen smiled in pleasure.
"yes . y uda I go first y. I have to go to school. don't play the violin at 4 am.. " Claa rushed into the wall.
" π€" Styfen is confused..why Clara says she plays the violin at 4.. Obviously Styfen plays it at 5 am.
Styfen opened the parcel Clara gave him and tried to eat it. He was very happy because it turned out that foreign food tastes very good. So happy Styfen g realized that the same beans pie was finished he ate.
Seriate...