MYS 64
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The incident has passed. I have to look to the future and face a reality that is not as sweet as a mineral water advertisement says.
The proof, beside me, was Raden Bagus Aa Anggoro Saputra who was sleeping leaning on my left shoulder. Meanwhile, the father sitting in the front did not know what he was doing. I don't care either.
This is my first long journey with Anggoro, a boarding school boy who is having a wild spirit. Since the first time he took the train, Anggoro's eyes wandered in an uncertain direction in all directions of the carriage.
"Can you be quiet, cute Roro," I grumbled as I pushed Anggoro's hand away, which kept sticking to one of my arms. Like a child afraid of losing its mother.
