Kamu percaya permainan hidup?
My sister call me to ask about gastrointestinal drugs, ranitidine, sucralfate, and something like that. My grandmother consume all of that.
My editor call me and ask some questions about my book draft. It almost done. It’s a good news.
I met GA clerk, and tell me that there is a packet for me. I open it, wedding invitation from Hendra. Another good news.
My sister call me (crying) and said, “Bisa ke Jogja Bang? Simbah meninggal.”