MYS 59
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Okay, no ivory isn't cracked. Likewise, I can't hold back my emotions or keep stroking my chest to serve the labile human Anggoro from the planet Roro Mendut bin Mercury from the galaxy who knows nowhere in the constellations of confusion.
"Listen, the handsome Roro Anggoro Subekti is so proud. I'm not a robot or an angel. So don't expect me to stumble just because of your unclear babbling. What do you want?" I let out a long sigh just to finish the sentence.
However, for some reason, I felt relieved after saying that. Feelings like having expressed all the anxiety that swells to someone. For example, Mister J? Omega, that's not it!
"Teteh, let's buy some more Cilok," Anggoro smirked as he scratched his head. And I'm sure it's true that his head doesn't itch at all. It's just a diversion due to misbehavior.
