Fried Banana
The rains in the dawn, after it was-stopped then the surrounding-air-was-fresh. I make step zestfully with my brother. We let the closed umbrella we held to piloted us on the street. We were heading to a place in the main road. A stall where the …
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Petaru From Bantul
Through this page I introduce my friend named Maryah Phaul Ulfah. A true Petaru (Supporters of The Ideals of Giharu). We met through ‘sense’ and flower fragrances which stocked from two continents. Stretching thousands of miles is did not complicate us to share stories and …
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