“ada tu dirumah, aku bejalan masa ani. Ambil saja dalam bilik ku, ceroboh rumahku, I trust you.”
“mestilah kau bejalan, ndakan kau berunggau. Wawawawa. kunci rumahmu cana?”
“Ada tu bawah lapik ‘welcome’ah.”
“orait.”
So I drove to his house, I parked my car in front of his house and stepped in front of his door. I checked under the doormat like he told me to and got the keys. I entered his house. The first thing I saw was his aquarium, inside it was two huge turtles with sharp nails. Awu, bekuku kura-kuranya. Not wanting to get distracted any more, I went up the stairs and headed my way to his room.
Then there was this 6-foot wooden door with a golden knob to die for. And on the door was the most disgusting thing Ive ever seen eversince that dream about naveen in a dress.

See what I mean?
I turned the doorknob and gave the door a little push. I entered the room. It was colourful.
Pink polka dotted bedsheets, purple carpet, orange wallpapers, green bookshelves and etc. And on its walls were
Near the corner of the room was a rectangular table. On the table, was his laptop. And near it, was my pendrive. I took it and walked my way out. On my way out, I say a bunch of paint markers on his shelves.
“hehehehe” I laughed to myself.
I took the markers and drew stuff on the pictures on the wall. the results:

Then I made my way out of the house and drove back home happily.
Im out,
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ps: sorry san aku grab gambar2 gay mu dari tlipun+laptop mu. hahahahahaha