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or me, especially since there are a lot of men with noses that I can easily flirt with. I'm disgust

eels really heavy, and my vision is also blurry. I'm now sitting on o

ot to drink so much!

eeping, Cantika's shrill voice was already maki

I really realized that I was drun

ou end up like this," Cantika nagged me. I faintly s

e subject. I was too lazy to listen to Cantika's tirade. I a

gued. "You're already d

ed. After that, I tried to get up, but the room felt like it was spinning, so my legs

in the ass," Ca

, I felt like the earth was spinning fast. It's no wonder, I've been d

heavy! I might

ntly. I'm the one who recognizes that I can't walk on my own now and can only rely on Cantika. Even though

yet?" I as

n a quarter of

interest. "When we arr

r so you'll be washed away or not eaten by a crocodile.

ossible. A few minutes later, I noticed that Cantika opened the car door and pushed my body ins

*

't you see that it's

es on class are times like this. My mom yells loud

already noon, and I'm still sleepy. There's no class tod

you hear w

ell, but I'm still very sleepy. My head is al

low to cover my entire face, especially the ears. With this, I really hope that my mom's vo

ild is really sleepi

but she still insisted. I was really annoyed. Who li

yes were still tightly closed, it was really hard to open

I'll have to pour cold

ned like that. My mom must have seen a soap opera on tel

seco

seco

seco

being splashed with water. What did I

this time pulling my hand. "Hurry up and

scratching my itchy cheek. "I'l

me up, it could b

od," I rep

t I still didn't care. Leave it alone,

ere was still no sign

and lay down on the bed. Speaking of mom, I remembered what she said earlier. Wha

cial for me, is it? I can continue sleeping, if possible, until the

oke her up, but she didn't wake up. Try to persuade her,

ez, I thought my mom would really leave me and let her beaut

or a moment and I gave up, my eyes were still closed, and occasionall

l try to w

, okay? You have to suc

Adit doesn't have that kind of voice. There's no way it's my father's voice

although I find it hard to admit this, t

ter of me, I squirmed hard. Stretching

lt. Rubbing my eyes and shifting the hair covering my face, I finally blinked my eye

ret. Why didn't I just pretend to be asleep instead of d

?" For the first time, I spoke