imra's journal

assalamu'alaikum warahmatullahi wabarakatuh :)

hi, call me imra/imok. 24. i'm a/an: ENFP, muslimah, wife, proud indonesian, dentist (wannabe), parents-complex daughter, and part-timer otaku.

this daily journal is basically a small window of my life. i write about everything, whether it's important or not. sometimes, it's not even serious. so don't expect too much from this blog. don't try to judge me based on my writings, because i'm much more complicated than you could imagine. and i never mean to hurt anyone by my words, so pardon me if somehow i offended you. last but not least, i've been writing here for more than 5 years, people changes, so do i. thanks, happy reading.

Nov 5, 2015

kresek

*lagi beli makan di warung depan kos
i: mbak, ngga usah pake kresek ya
m: lhoh kenapa?
i: kos saya deket banget, cuma kesitu *nunjuk gang kos yang jaraknya ngga sampe 10 meter dari tempat saya duduk
m: halaah, pake aja~
i: lhah, beneran mbak, eman kreseknya
m: ngga ilok mbak, ngga ilok. ngga pantes *sambil tetep masukin nasi bungkus saya ke kresek
i: lho mbak....
m: mbaknya nanti gagal lamaran lho!
i: #terdiam #cegek eh?... yasudah mbak sini...

-____-" meskipun argumen mbaknya ngga make sense, tapi kalimat pernyataan itu sukses bikin saya menyerah. dan setelah itu, setiap kali beli makan disana selalu ditanyain "mau pake kresek mbak~?" dimana saya hanya bisa membalas dengan tertawa tipis TT

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