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One Fine Day :)

                                    

Assalamu’alaikum guys, I just wanna tell you something before I forget this chronology. This story happened and start on 6th till 8th of June, 2024. Do you want to listen to my story? Hahaha, why not coz you have try to read this 😊 Well, I’m gonna start on 6th of June. I was going to Palembang with my friend (Mba Ema & Mba Salsah). Actually it was just like a farewell. Mba Salsah will not continue her carrier in PPRU, she has accepted as a science teacher at Alwildan International Islamic School in Jakarta. I felt sad but happy for her. She can pursue her dream of teaching international school. Congratulation Mbaa. Can’t wait to hear ur story again. On that day, she still joined selection for Bina Ilmi School. But she was refused it. Back to story, On that day, we just like were doing girls time such as Taking a photobooth, playing at Amazone, eating, watching in cinema, and staycation in hotel. I enjoyed it so much. Let’s jump to the next day. 

                            

On 7th of June 2024, I was waiting for someone that I had never met before. Yups, He is Papsky that I’ve mentioned in PD’s Family before. Even though we’ve known each other since 2021. But, it’s the first time we did offline meeting up. He decided to go to Palembang before went back to Merauke. Actually I made the ittenary for him but I dunno why it wasn’t happen. Many obstacles on that day. It’s okay, we still accompany him to eating martabak HAR, Looking at Ampera and Musi River, and also eating pempek/tekwan. After that he was explore Palembang by himself. Sorry yaa, I need to went back to Palembang. Oh iya, He was always asking about my first impression to him. I said that it just the same as in Zoom meeting or Whatsapp. He told me that he was wanted to go to Indralaya to explore Sriwijaya University directly before going home.

 

On 8th of June 2024, he went to Indralaya by using travel. I was accompanied him at 10 am if I’m not mistaken. I know that he will back to Jakarta this afternoon. I was confusing to accompany him actually, I wanna use motorcycle but I afraid that coz we’re not muhrim. So, I used “angkot” to go to UNSRI. I dunno what happened to me. I felt like confusing, doubting, melting dunno how to say it to you guys. Even, my friend in Pondok said I was salting along that day :D. but when we met, I just being a silent girl, speechless, many things on my head that I don’t know what I’ve been thingking about. We just ate meetball then I sent him back. Aarrrrghhhhh. I never like that, so shy. Actually I’ve known what he will say to me. But, I’m not ready yet to face him directly. Huuuaaaaaa. And you know what?? After he has gone. I was bought Mixue to calm down myself before back to Pondok. Sorry, I immediately panicked. Hahahaha, I thought that you 'd known from my expression at that time Paps. 




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