⠀ Oh I had to book the whole stadium for my boss yesterday😅 ⠀

⠀ /: well, that’s the only dirties local word I know TT ⠀

⠀ /: That’s the dirtiest bahasa I knew TT ⠀

⠀ /: should I bring Alexei to life? TT ⠀

⠀ /: what? Is it like “oh god oh man I love your kisses anjay.” Kind of dialogues? ⠀

⠀ /: mmmm this should be perfect for 𝘫𝘶𝘯𝘬𝘪𝘦!𝘓𝘪𝘢𝘮. ⠀

⠀ Hi champ. My oldest oldest oldest friend. My get around guy. My always lost guy. My super super hype up guy. Just… my everything. 𝗜 𝗺𝗶𝘀𝘀 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝘁𝗼 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗺𝗼𝗼𝗻 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗯𝗮𝗰𝗸. Remember that we used to be talking first thing in the morning or in the afternoon (on my working break) and talking all day long till midnight arose? Remember those time where we were being silly, talking bad about animes and how we talked about movies and was it dorama involved? Oh god we talked about EVERYTHING. I miss that moment so bad. 𝗔𝗹𝘁𝗵𝗼𝘂𝗴𝗵 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗵𝗮𝘃𝗲 𝗮𝗹𝘄𝗮𝘆𝘀 𝗯𝗲 𝗮𝗿𝗼𝘂𝗻𝗱, 𝗜 𝘀𝘁𝗶𝗹𝗹 𝗺𝗶𝘀𝘀 𝘆𝗼𝘂. I love you being loud. I love you being so active but somehow we always get on at different timezone ah! I hope after this, we get to be around at the same time more. That I can giggle and laugh at your unhinged tweets XD ONE MORE THING. I MISS YOUR COOKIES! Please say my biggest regards to my twins Noel and Selene! @oftheOGhell ⠀

⠀ Hi pouty, grumpy boss. I know I should have addressed you as my second boss, but truthfully after our expedition. You become one of my best best friend ever. 𝗜 𝗺𝗶𝘀𝘀 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗴𝗼𝘀𝘀𝗶𝗽! It always gives me wonder as how excited you are talking about it. Hollywood gossips seriously lighten up your mood. I miss our gossiping session in the middle of the night. My thumbs and fingers were surely sore after that hahahaha. Please don’t stop giving me other hollywood gossips! 𝗜 𝗺𝗶𝘀𝘀 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗻𝗮𝗴𝘀! Call me maso as enjoy your nag at me. I love it when you find a safe place in me and that you let your guard down and come to me with your truest self. I feel seen. I feel appreciated and I feel like I have a long lost brother here so please nag more. And let’s go on the second expedition, shall we? :) @mantraliar ⠀

⠀ Hi graduate. My smallest tiniest beloved little brother. 𝗛𝗼𝘄 𝗵𝗮𝘃𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗯𝗲𝗲𝗻? Heard you already graduated from high school. Even I saw you seeking apartment with your mami. How lovely. How’s university? Campus ok? Friends ok? 𝗜 𝗺𝗶𝘀𝘀 𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗱𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗰𝗵𝗮𝘁𝘀. I miss your family random conversation in the middle of scorching afternoon or night. I miss seeing you calm handling your chaotic parents. I just miss seeing you and your stuff. 𝗜 𝗺𝗶𝘀𝘀 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝘁𝗲𝗮𝗰𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗺𝗲 𝘁𝗼𝗼! Been learning various bahasa terms in brainly but still you teach me the best so please give me more word. I am eager. What word for today, master? @inseaville ⠀

⠀ Hello my mentor. My guru. My teacher to my confused soul. My leader to my indecisive self. My axe to my wood. My knife to my kitchen. My bullets to my glock. And definitely my shield to my armor. 𝗜 𝗺𝗶𝘀𝘀𝗲𝗱 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗺𝗼𝘀𝘁. I miss your hawk eyes seeing me everywhere. I miss your countless, endless new words and terms. I miss your smart retort to your kids. I miss your spams on any of my random writings. I miss your unhinged comments too. I even miss your grumbles on football that mostly I don’t understand. But still, it is pleasant to see. 𝗜 𝗺𝗶𝘀𝘀 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗯𝗲𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗮𝗿𝗼𝘂𝗻𝗱 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗼𝗹𝗱. Not that many old friends I have honestly so having you in my life definitely give vivid color that no one can change that. Please be around me longer. Please just knock my private chat and spam me with any of your knowledge at night. And please, take more vitamins. You are old. @JethroMHarshad ⠀

⠀ Okay I’m ready. Let’s write more letters. ⠀

⠀ I finally arrived at Jakarta (screams). Will continue my missing letters but first let me take a shower. I reek of cow’s poo. ⠀

⠀⠀ 📌 𝐌𝐫. 𝐌𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐤 𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐌𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐠, 𝐉𝐚𝐤𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐚 𝐓𝐡𝐮, 𝐉𝐮𝐧𝐞 𝟏𝟖𝐭𝐡 𝟐𝟔 (𝟏𝟔.𝟎𝟎) Yesterday night used to be our time to go home from Surabaya back to Jakarta, riding our motorbikes just like how we departed last week. But, bad things happen when you least expect them. On our half track at Yogyakarta, we got flat and bended tires together when we went through a narrow street in the middle of the night. No help. No people. But thank goodness, there was one cow’s truck passed by us. Turned out he was heading to Jakarta as well. Mr. Driver was super kind that he let us hop onto his truck until we arrived here in Menteng. ⠀⠀

⠀ I know. I just want you to be my first on my missing letter relay xD ⠀

⠀ ?? Nothing is cute? ⠀

⠀ Hi barbie doll. My Gigi to my Zayn. My Kim to my Kanye. My Hermione to my Harry. My Bella to my Edward. My Daisy to my Donald. 𝗜 𝗺𝗶𝘀𝘀 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗺𝗼𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗹𝗼𝗴𝘀. Your writing. Your flowers photo. Just you yourself in either bright or cutesy pantsy dresses. And of course your random works and activities, that’s what I’ve been missing. I feel like ages I don’t know what you are up to every morning. And I feel like something is missing in my morning. Does that even make sense girl? 𝗜 𝗺𝗶𝘀𝘀 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗿𝗮𝗻𝗱𝗼𝗺 𝗵𝗶 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗵𝗼𝘄 𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂. I am so busy to the point that I kept on answering your text late. Like super duper late and I’m sorry. Even so, I hope you don’t mind with all my late late late response. Please wait for me till I respond quick enough like the usual. 𝗜 𝗺𝗶𝘀𝘀 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝘀𝘁𝗼𝗿𝗶𝗲𝘀. I miss you randomly write about literally everything. Either your coffee hanging with friends. Or your random phone call with a guy. Or just you hopping from one house to another. Girl. Baby girl I miss you. So so so bad. Want some new dresses? @miawcaela ⠀

⠀ Hi naughty boy. My little brother. My sweety teeny tiny young guy. My all night partner. My orange to my apple. My kiwi to my pineapple. My vodka to my soda. My chaos to my quiet. My joy to my skibididoy. 𝗜 𝗺𝗶𝘀𝘀 𝘀𝗽𝗲𝗻𝗱𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘁𝗶𝗺𝗲 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝘆𝗼𝘂! I miss our late night convo where you called me lili then shoot me random questions. I miss your curiosity. I miss your languages mixes. I miss your vents. I miss your cries. I even miss your sadness. I just miss everything about us at night. 𝗜 𝗺𝗶𝘀𝘀 𝗱𝗼𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗰𝗿𝗮𝘇𝘆 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝘆𝗼𝘂! It’s been days. Or weeks. That we are becoming more civil with our friends. I miss us cooking everyone. I miss us creating chaos. I miss us spamming people mention tab with endless likes and retweets. I miss commenting head on head to everyone’s stories. I miss us! 𝗖𝗮𝗻 𝘄𝗲 𝗱𝗼 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗮𝗴𝗮𝗶𝗻? Later once I come back to Jakarta. Can we send each other memes to the point that my gallery will burst? Can we brainstorm each other stories then read it later and laugh together? Can we? Can we? 𝗜 𝗺𝗶𝘀𝘀 𝘆𝗼𝘂. 𝗣𝗹𝗲𝗮𝘀𝗲 𝗱𝗼𝗻’𝘁 𝘀𝘁𝗼𝗽 𝘁𝗮𝗹𝗸𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘁𝗼 𝗺𝗲 @jenggataka ⠀