Still You's
The group!

The large workshop that Habil currently manages, today is crowded. Deadlines that must be filled are not small.

Habil walked into the house after the door opened. His smile slowly expanded as he smelled the smell of his mother's cooking.

Habil walked into the kitchen, until now he saw Ani who was on her back, struggling with her kitchen utensils.

Once again, Habil smiled.

"Sore, Mother!"

Ani immediately turned her head, then pelted Habil with a smile. "Home home?"

Habil got closer, standing beside Ani with an elbow pedestal on the table there. "Yet, Bun. It's his spirit," he said, intending to joke.

"It was the old man who really answered," said Ani still with busyness.

Habil was just a grimace to him. When he woke up, at a glance he kissed Ani's cheek, then passed towards his room after he said one sentence.

"Habile up, Bun."

🦋🦋

After a moment, Habil entered his room. His forehead frowned in wonder when the notification of his phone continued to ring when he came.

Ting!

Ting!

Ting!

Ting!

Just keep ringing, until it can make Habil walk towards his phone, then look at it.

"Rame is actually HP cogan," he said monologue.

His hand moved over his phone screen, wanting to see what was really going on?

His eyes were round as he read the message the group had just entered.

49 Messages not read

Yulia had just added 1234567890 to the group.

Afifs

The saha?

Aditya

Hope the cute chick!

Afifs

Aamij!

Aldi

Wulan where's ye?

Miko

@Wulan

Alisa

Why find Wulan?

Liya

The guy has gotten along with Wulan

Afifs

Becanda Li, have a

Wulans

Who is it, Lis?

Liya

Bismillah cogan!

Miko

Scabbiness on the seal, Al! Ahahaha

Habil chuckled at the group's message. Funny with his friends who are still like that.

His eyes were back in focus when a single message notification came back. Habil swiped his message down, then looked at the latest message.

1234567890

Hellaw!

Habil's forehead frowned, when one greeting from an unknown number. He chose to quietly listen, reading one-by-one messages coming from his confused friend.

Afifs

Miko

Sister Lis, who is that?

Wulans

What is Yulia, huh?

Afifs

Who said lo?

Miko

Neng Togel, answer dong!

1234567890

I'm Yulia

Habil. A little surprised, but he was happy. His hand moved to keep the number.

Everyone was silent, they were shocked. A little awkward, because long time no greeting. Until one notification returned to make each of them surprised.

Julia

Which one is Habil here?

🦋🦋

A 22-year-old girl is enjoying a quiet night. The television that was airing the drama, with snacks around it made him more comfortable. His two eyes focused on staring scene after scene in front of him.

One notification on his phone was able to make his eyes glance at the screen of his flaming phone. His hand moved to retrieve the phone, muttering.

"Group?"

Aunt Lisa added you

"What group, bye?"

Yulia flicked her shoulders indifferently, then replaced her phone with Silent mode.

He put his phone back, deliberately ignoring it. Both of his eyes refocused on watching, with his hands returning to feed the snack into his mouth.

Trying to be comfortable, until one touch slowly scooped his face.

"You just entered the group say hello first!"

Slightly sebal with slightly pursed lips, as well as his cheeks that expand because of the snacks he is chewing. He turned his head towards Alisa who had just disturbed his comfort. The woman he called 'Tante' is now sitting comfortably, taking and eating his snacks.

Yulia snorted, then according. He picked up his phone and typed something.

Before long, the notification sound on Alisa's phone was heard.

Ponder-que

Hellaw!

Alisa glanced at Yulia who was now refocused, she snorted. "Well, yeah! Minimal kangen-kenan, cake!"

This time Yulia who snorted, glanced at Alisa who she thought was a pomper.

"Gue is not missing!"

"But they miss you!"

Yulia raised next to her eyebrows, then raised her shoulders indifferently. "Gue's been ngangenin!"

"Minimal you talk to Habil. The son of the Kasian is the same lo!"

Yulia nodded her head, turning towards Alisa who was eating her snacks.

"Which number is Habil?"

"Ask yourself, Yes!"

"Ck!"

Yulia clucked in annoyance, she immediately picked up her phone, then started typing something.

You

Which one is Habil here?

"No, already!"

Alisa grunting. His nephew has really changed. His gaze returned to Yulia, when the girl's voice was now heard again.

"Habil chat me."

"Personal."

"What should be the gue?"