"The most beautiful memories, sometimes hard to forget. However, if you have forgotten, it will be more difficult to remember it again."
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Q: In your opinion, how good is it to create a group chat on LINE or WA?
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Dewa's big MOTOR has arrived in front of Starla's house. The boy turned off his motorbike engine, staring silently at the mansion. Suddenly, in God's mind, what was he actually doing?
"What do I do with that girl, anyway?" the god muttered to himself.
Dewa shook his head, then got ready to start his vehicle again and immediately left. However, Starla suddenly came and immediately jumped on board Dewa's motorbike.
"Want to run away, huh? !!" Hardik Starla.
"Can you or not, so the girl is a little calm!" Dewa replied annoyed, because Starla who jumped suddenly, Dewa almost lost balance.
"Then you want to run away, right?"
"You think I'm in jail using an escape program?"
"Yes, you're in jail again. Under my orders, ha ha ha!"
"Ha ha ha," said Dewa teasing Starla laughing.
"So don't be a cute guy, ha ha ha!"
A flash of a girl suddenly appeared in God's mind. As a result of feeling deja vu by Starla's laughter, she thought she had heard that laughter somewhere.
"You don't bring a helmet?" asked Starla while hitting Dewa's back hard.
The guy is holding his temper down, why is there this girl all over the place, anyway? "You have!"
"I'm lazy to know I'm taking it inside, so don't bother wearing a helmet. In the middle of the night there aren't any police either," said Starla.
"I even want to meet the police, want to give up on you."
"Uh, you know your pot if you hear the auto police," said Starla while pulling a smile full of victory.
Dewa rolled his eyes lazily, the boy then started the motorbike. Don't know where to go.
"Wa, how come you didn't ask me where to eat?"
"It's useless," said Dewa from behind his full face helmet.
"Why?" asked Starla with a frown on her forehead.
"The answer must be the same as all girls in the world, whatever. It's a waste of my time asking questions."
"Heh, I'm different!" Starla said, not accepting being equated, "Wa, turn now!"
"Hah?" Dewa spontaneously turned his motorbike into a street that looked busy. Apparently, it was a hangout for young people like them because there were also a lot of food tents there.
"Stop here," Starla said. The girl's words always seemed to hypnotize Dewa, so Bella always complied. This girl, what kind of magic does she have?
"How come I obey?" the god asked himself.
"Eat here, delicious bancir noodles. Hurry up, Wa!" Starla grabbed Dewa's jacket.
"Patience, crazy! Just go ahead!" Annoyed Dewa who hasn't finished locking the motorbike.
"I don't want to, I'll be teased. Hurry, just lock the motorcycle and take off the helmet for a long time. Like a girl," Starla teased.
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