The Blocked Love of Amnesia
Six: Meet Andrea at the Mall

Assalamu'alaikum warahmatullahi. Bismillaahirrahmaanirrahim. Haiii. Come back with me, Tomi Omay. Before reading this episode. You read the previous episode. Happy reading, read with your eyes and heart. Let it go into memory. Aseeek. Okay, cusss get into the world of Risa Andriani. Happy reading.

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After finishing dressing me up, Ita invited me to take a walk to the mall while blogging. He said it's now the food-eating vlog.

I am aja. Because Ita said I was treated. Uuuh, it's steady. My lunch money is safe in my wallet.

"Okay guys, this afternoon we're gonna eat at the diner."

"Yes time in the colomberan" I said.

"What's? The columnist? Meaning that's? What does that mean, Say?" ask Ita, he doesn't know what a colomberan means.

"Colomberan was taken from the Sundanese language which means kayak puddle dirty water. In front of the house, there is a place for puddles. Or behind the house, where the water comes out of the toilet. Ah that's it, it's hard to work! The point is the disposal of water or a dirty puddle," I answered digressing.

Ita scrunched his forehead. "You mean the comberan, do you?"

"Ah yes! That's. Maybe," I doubt it.

Three seconds silence.

"Eh, how, we even digelantur gini not clear, huh? Mending we just go to the restaurant. Eat, yeah guys!"

"Again" I answered stiffly. Then ita and I laughed.

That afternoon because I was treated, I deliberately ordered a lot of food and delicious. Let's just say, Ita's not angry either. YouTube is not worth how much this food costs. Anyway, although the subscriber's a little. Viewsnya. Sometimes it likes to be a trending topic as well on social media.

Ita also has small fans. His name is Aloe Tongue. I don't know, the name of the fanbase is weird.

At that time I was invited to attend a fan meeting event at the cafe Man. Uh Mongolia. Uh what, ah yeah, Magnolia.

Buset, which came with almost hundreds of people. Do not know the real fans he or maybe just want to eat for free at the event meet the fans Ita. Haha.

"okay, Sa. What did you order?" ask Ita while recording me and my food.

"It's guys, I eat rice. Spaghetti with sundanese chicken seasoning. Chicken krispi original level. Keep the sweet sauce. This is what I liked the most before. Jeng jeng jeng."

"Whatdoes?" ask Ita sok not know. But he also knows what it is.

"Here we go, KAREDOK LEUNCA!!!"

"Wow!"

"My Sundanese soul cannot be thrown away. Wherever I go, wherever I eat. If there is a leunca. I'll just wait." Reply steady.

"That's great, guys. He even said the same thing. Ma'am, is there a leunca? Fortunately, there is a restaurant."

"Hehe. Yaudah, eat!"

"You're flabby, Sa?" tanya Ita then keeps the camera that has been installed with the tripod next to him.

"Banan" I replied. Ita's forehead was wrinkled, before she asked what 'slices' meant, I immediately added serobot. "That's a damn thing."

"Ouh yes. Duhhh, I can teach Sundanese with Risa. Uh yes, guys. Do you agree that I learned Sundanese with Risa? If you agree to write in the comment field, yes. Dyunguuuu,"

"College, Itaaaa."

"Yes captain!"

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After the meal is over, I'm the same Ita will continue to blog. This time "Vlog Road with Ita", nampnya.

Ita took me to the place of accessories in the mall. I don't know what the name is, I have no experience, so I don't know. This was also the second time I set foot in a mall.

I'm fickle.

Puk. Someone patted me from behind. I'm turning.

"Andrea?" Buset, I just mentioned his name in my mind. Uh he's coming.

"What are you here for?" the question is gentle, as gentle as your love will always be I think in joy and sorrow. Uh, singing.

"Nganter Ita go for a walk," I answered honestly, I turned towards Ita. He was busy blogging in the glasses area.

"You go for a walk like me" Andrea Hiroshima asked.

"Ehehehe, no need. I don't want to be your mother's talk." All of a sudden my, uh, emotional expression went up eight octaves. Mostly, an octave.

"Lho, are you still angry with my mother?"

"No, I'm not angry. But it's only natural that I'm hurt."

"Euuu, after traveling with Ita where are you going?"

"I don't know, I'm up to Ita."

"Euuu, can I come?" asked Andrea, and she had a lot of it, anyway. Like a journalist.

"You mean?" I pretend I don't understand.

"Yes go on a walk with you guys."

"It's okay, anyway." Reply rishih. Honestly, I don't like having Andrea here. Not because he doesn't like it, but he doesn't like his mother. I'm afraid his mother knows and then even I'm the one who told her son. Nausea.

Ita suddenly walked towards me. "Risaaa, what, anyway. There mulu. Buruan here! Who else is talking to, anyway?" tanyakanya. "Eh, Sir. What are you doing here?" ita asked when she realized Andrea was there. Suddenly the Ita language became standard and polite.

"Can I come with you?"

"Euuu, I'm blogging again, sir."

"No papa," Andrea replied interspersed with smiles. Duh, it turns out she's sweet.

Uh, errata errata! Naw. Not sweet! Only Renaldi is sweet.

"Waaah, asshiiik," cried Ita. "if Mr. Andrea is in my vlog. Can-can view more and more, surely they think Mr. Andrea is a KPOP artist. In fact, from the looks of Mr. Andrea, very handsome like Sehun," whispered Ita diteelingaku. Just make me ticklish.

Emang, anyway. Andrea is handsome. If you look at it, it looks like Sehun EXO personnel if not wrong. Sorry if I was wrong, I'm not a KPOP fan. But I like their pretty faces. Ehe.

Duh duh, really, I even praise Andrea. More handsome Renaldi, dong. Renaldi mah native local. Not like outsiders. But it has a strong aura, just beat Arjuna in the movie Mahabharata.

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