
"sorry, I'm exactly the same as you, but maybe a little different from other fans"
nadda said smilingly answering the young man's question in front of him.
"what's your name?"
ask the young man.
"annyeong haeyeo nadda Aidah Fauziah imnida"
nadda reached out to shake hands and at once the young man understood his intention he reached out.
before the young man said the words phone nadda rang again.
πΆπ² Mila
"hallo what's the mile?"
"..."
"yes I'm there now bye"
nadda hung up on me.
"you want to go?"
ask the masked young man in front of him.
"yes why? seems to have deserted mending you behind fear of being sought after by your manager"
nadda said seeing the surrounding that was deserted.
"yes, but.can I ask for your phone number?"
said the masked young man carefully afraid that nadda was thinking strangely.
"if not..."
said the masked young man again but before he spoke nadda had mentioned a series of numbers.
"then I'll go first.."
nadda's words were cut off by the words spoken by the young man earlier.
"call me oppa, then bye I hope we meet again"
said the masked young man stepped away leaving nadda who was still silent looking at him 'funny too'
said the young man.
"yes, bye hah I have to go home"
nadda smiled, remembering things he never thought.
nadda returned to the restaurant with a sweet smile nothing different, as usual nadda was always excited when he worked.
after the time expired and gathered all the employees, he asked if anyone had any ideas for redecorating the restaurant.
all enter he received and after being approved by everyone they worked on it, although the goods bought nadda not all used but he was happy to work with people who have tolerance.
today Nadda went home alone, not as usual he went home with Mila.
at a crossroad he went down to buy food.
he enjoyed the scenery with gratitude, grateful still given the countless pleasures he even forgot his best friend in Indonesia.
he always sent photos to let them know he was okay, while he daydreamed he didn't realize there was someone next to him.
someone who enjoys the beauty in front of him, he even photographed those beautiful moments.
ting π©0123xxx
annyeong haeyeo
do not dream later do not know that your goods have been lost.
π¨me
sorry who is this?
do I know you.
π©0123xxx
yes, you know me even everyone knows me.
"omg wait for him"
she said when she remembered someone she had just met.
π¨me.
oppa?
"yes I'm"
said someone sitting next to him, nadda was surprised almost shouted but he could bear it when he knew where he was.
"oppa why are you here?, later if anyone saw how? especially when it's paparazzi"
nadda was surprised to find out who was next to him.
"calm down, if you're calm no one will know, but if you're nervous it's inviting people's attention"
said the young man called oppa by nadda.
"okay, hmm oppa here himself?"
said Nadda who realized that the young man was alone without his manager.
"yes I'm alone, why else would I have grown up not a child"
the young man called Oppa.
"what did you bring? food"
asked the young man to pick up the package in the nadda's hand, he even ate his food.
"oppa laper? if you want me to Masakin but not be"
said nadda offered but a little later he canceled, because he knew the young man in front of him was good at cooking and definitely more delicious.
"why? why suddenly not so, when I want to taste your food, do not be in mind even though I can cook but I also want to eat your cooking"
seriously said the young man in a firm but gentle tone.
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