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On Friday night, things are as usual. The conversation that we had last Thursday night didn’t stop us from being crazy as usual. This time we talked as usual den he ask me apa saja I did that day. So I told him from the moment I woke up. Hehe. ok. This is weird. E things that I said he just keep quiet until when I told him that one of my activities is going to a friends house. That is when he started to ask “behapa”. I was like… ok. Since when he acted like that. Usually ok ja… so I said lah “tdo dalam bilik nya” walaupun inda. Saja kan ngacau. U know what respond I get dis time from him? he said “Eash cuba tah” and again m kinda terstop thinking and ask myself. Is he alright? kadang2 saya pun nda paham. Hehe…

So at last I told him what I did and I told him me rindu kek batik. Den he said “oh.. rindu kek batik. Pikir rindu *** ” so I said I him him also… apa nah nxt respond nya…? “oh me ani mcm kek batik lah” I was like… apa kan?! Is he really ok? P I just respond lah kek batik n him is different. Hantam saja tia…kali melarat until he said to me he also ada kek. Kek special and he asked me if I wanted it? I told him to tell me what’s d cake first baru th I told him mau or not… so he said.. mesti mau tu… and he told me his cake was kek berperisa oreo, bentuk hati. I was like ok.. bentuk hati… hmmm… ??? then I said save some for me. He said no cause he ate all of it. Ai… tadi ia yg Tanya. So I told him to call he when he started backing so that I’ll be there to look at it. And again he said no. karang tau tia his recipes. Then I said to him.. ok. Call me then its time to take the cake out from the oven. He said no again! He said I just eat the left overs. Ai… karitnya! So saya lawan balik samapi lah melarat-larat seperti biasa.. hehe.. then when itz late. We said goodnyt and went to bed. Hehe.. but then I still ask myself… what is happening to him? some how… something weird. Ngapa ah?