First Child Diary
chapter 65

After doing some photo poses, Maira said.

"i'm good not wearing heels?" maira said asking while looking at her heels

"good, it fits well" said mas wildan

"i'm not confident" Maira said

"can't I buy you some heels?" mas wildan

"no need, this is a new use" said Maira

"buy where?" mas wildan

"in the market, on my advice" said Maira

"if in tegal there is a special place that sells heels, the price is cheap but the goods are not cheap really" said mas wildan

"iya mas, maira had seen in the sosmed" said maira

"if there is time, I take you there" said mas wildan

"well, I can do it if I graduate" said Maira

"every day I go back to Tegal, would you like to come?" mas wildan

"pengen, but not yet the same mother" said maira

"oh yes ra, this year so to surakarta?" mas wildan

"it's 6 months after graduation" Maira said

"ohh, yes if so" said mas wildan

"go around mas, I want to take a walk on a motorcycle" said Maira

"okay can, drink it spent first" said mas wildan

"yes" said maira

Maira sat down in a chair, and then she drank. Same with wildan.

A few minutes later, Maira and Wildan left.

On the road

"where are you going?" said wildan on the road

"whatever, the important thing is to go around the city" said Maira

"okay ready" said mas wildan

"kok stop mas?" maira

"want to buy sweet martabak for your mother" said mas wildan

"you don't have to mas, later ngerepotin mas wildan" said maira

"it's a gapapa" said mas wildan

"we're going home?" maira

"yes, come home, it's late" said goldan

"but it's still eight o'clock" Maira said

Mas wildan did not answer his words maira, he immediately aja way martabak sweet message 2 servings. A few minutes later, the sweet martabak is ready, mas wildan approached the maira from tadk standing next to the motorbike.

"you have come home" said goldan

"iya ayok" said maira with a gloomy face

"why is that face?'' said mas wildan

"mas wildan is not exciting, it's only eight o'clock already making it home" said maira

"dek, you're a girl, not good nights out for too long" said mas wildan

"usually it is also so, coming home at eleven in the evening" said maira

"it was in the same control because, have come home" said mas wildan

"iya-iya ayok" said maira

Mas wildan climbed on his bike, after which Maira also rode behind him. Mas wildan drove maira home, along the way maira did not chat with mas wildan, until finally.....

"deck? still mad?" said mas wildan

"no" said maira

"the answer is that" said mas wildan

"gapapa" said maira

"yes, that's it" said wildan

"yes" said maira

Mas wildan no longer chat maira, mas wildan focus the same streets. It didn't take long, finally wildan arrived at his house maira.