
The night before he returned home tomorrow, Ojan could not sleep. Ojan was too impatient, and indeed had been immediately busy imagining. The morning that should be a bit relaxed, Ojan lived with panic because both himself and Rere, both misfortune. They were developed by Excel which was already in vain to go home as well.
“Gosh ...” Ojan could only sigh in relief after finally, he sat down next to Excel who was about to drive.
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