Happy Ending's
Chapter 28: The Greenhouse

"Have you been a writer for a long time, Steve?"

"Yes. When I was a teenager, I thought a writer was cool and a lot of girls were crazy about."

"Haha ... Is that why you became a writer?" 

"Of course, James. Especially?" The two men were busy chatting while watching the Clouds bathing the ball. Although there have been a lot of eyes watching and gossiping about how gay they are, they don't seem to care. It is not important to listen to the words of others who do not know us. If you listen, it will only hurt. After all they are men created by God with reason, so it is not easy baper eyebrows carried away feeling like women.

"Girls think writers are romantic. Though not at all. They only dare to make out through poetic words." The two men laughed again as they occasionally waved at the Clouds. While I watched them from afar while enjoying a glass of iced coffee and also a mini pie.

When I got home, I sat on the sofa. Next Anna. "Said Anotonius you liked it. We bought you some." I opened a box of cookies containing mini-pie fruits. 

"So when are you going to get divorced?" Anna started the conversation with a pie in her mouth. 

"Fastly. Wh why? Looks like you want to get divorced soon."

"of course. The house now looks alive. There was laughter and children. I don't like it very much."

"Are you disturbed by Ann?"

"of course. Because Steve's time is up to laugh and play."

"Do you like Antonius?" Anna remained silent. I don't know what he's thinking. Diving into the past? Or trying to dig up the memories of her late husband and child?

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"Where are Erika and Jack, Steve?"

"They're too diligent. Hahaha .. can-can ntar his lecturer lose pinter."

Stevan laughed at Anna's jokes. From the first time they entered college, they suddenly became friends. Perhaps, because both bloody Indonesia.

"Where are you going after graduation, Steve?" anna asked while drinking the coffee she had just ordered at the cafeteria. While Stevan, as usual, the herbivore this one hobby snacking on boiled vegetables when hungry. 

"Revert to Indonesia. Why again?"

"Yes, you stay in LA."

"You alone?" Stevan's turn asked the blonde-haired girl with that monthly chest. Although he is Indonesian, his hair color and skin are still matching. He is the only heir to a famous printing company in Indonesia. Rich man! Want her hair colorful like a rainbow is also appropriate and legitimate.

"Our same. Back to Indonesia too."

"Wasn't it Jack?" Anna thought hard to answer that question. After all, even though she was dating Jack, Anna never thought that she would end their relationship at the wedding. 

"Liat ntar, huh! You how? Sampe now has no sidekick."

"At first a truck uses a show with everything?"

"You're using an expensive sell-off, anyway! The gangs don't do good. Ahahaha." 

Steve let the girl's laughter fill the void of the campus canteen so that it is not quiet anymore like a grave. While the fingers of his hand focus on the notepad in front of him. 

Waiting for his birth is like waiting for the sun to rise from the west. Scary as well as fun because the expected finally comes too. Rinjani .. was he running around in the rain when he came home from school?