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"Sir, we are grateful.." take me to Mbak Gita.
"What size?" timpal Mas Puja walked by my side.
"Thanks for Bude's return to nature" I replied with a big smile.
"Hus! You're this!" Mama glared at me.
"Well, no thanks. The clones are still here," I muttered as I looked at Mama's face with ignorance. Mas Puja held back his smile as well as Mbak Gita.
"Yes who..." Mas Tian patted my shoulder.
"Lha, yes. Mom looks like Bude sometimes."
"Abroad! My mom appreciates guests. That's why, he's coming to your wedding."
"Yes. Come to doang's show. Hard turn, where to come," I said again that made Mama silenced.
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...Come back again doang. It's hard, suddenly it says. Is there anything like aaaaa? ...