Bad choice ""Hahahaha..who are you ,judging other people'' food choices ? ""Every one have right to choose ... Anything thanks you ....."" It is your choice.But, I am not a vegetarian .Food preference is individual matter."" You wonder about what donkey eat ? Dog or piggy ? Hehe...is it disgusting ? Ok , forget it "" Yep,and beans ...beef with salami, chili ,garlic and onion for breakfast"Nerida left the dining table after having meal as the last person , as she wasn't in a mood to see anyone that day .She heard them talked about food and waiting for them to finish , alone she ate without anyone disturbed her concentration on something till she went into her room .Meridian called her to join others in a suite grand room.She whispered ," Terra is going to guide us for meditation" Erlangga was sitting on the carpet where another 11 people she didn't know were there joining the gathering.Terra was in the middle of tutorial." Yes, brain cells effected by food ones consume....

Alsava began to tell him her some things in her dark past that actually she wants to forget for ever but that man was really a perfect listener and he looked really wanted to get knowing her better. She used the third subject "she " to lessen her pain in yielding the hurtful part of her life. She knew well that the man understood that it's actually her own past .* His hand covering her mouth from behind with such commanding voice , "Shut up!"When her eyes adjusted to the dazzling light, she could see the man's face clearly, though his eyes covered by half of his black hat . Maybe it was because he wanted her to be steady even scared as he needed to control the situation. She attempted to escape from the man at the right moment, but the the man noticed and it stopped her to move . His voice sounded voice from the distance. ," None will help you"Then, she heard the sound of footsteps approaching them , opened the car door ,taking something under the chair before leaving

Mmm....no limit except our own ignorance. At relax hour Nerida told Erlangga, " I always went out with Zepp that time,even just to get a pin from the ground floor.Foreign country and modern stuff scare me .At the day he was gone , l had to use the lift alone and l scared to death to be alone there with the knob number and people went in and out... hopefully l wasn't perspiring.." Erlangga smiled but she didn't mind it .It's a better reaction than showing sad sympathy anyway.Waiting for her to finish her story , he helped himself to get some water . He sipped it little by little till he got another glass of it .Just buying time.Nerida did the same and went on , smiling, " I kept on watching the knob ...I know the number but should l press the first floor or ground floor? A steady man about 40 or fifty might have see me confused, he smiled attentively, " Do you know what you want ?"I didn't want to be look stupid ,l nodded . My expression er... must be flat and foolish ..or proud ?

Instead of greeting and sitting at the meeting table ,Terra yelled at the maid to bring her some bars of chocolate and crackers.And she still has not seated yet, before the maid brought what she wanted.None did not like the view but they must be patient.It's part of being good listeners and that's what the meeting wanted as part of the service.With that manner , she reluctantly sat finally."Hello " said them .,,Hello" ,still with the reluctant way .The hour will be boring for both sides . She seemed just wanted to reject the clients but ..phew ! She needed to save money for her ..well , money always useful to spend or to collect, however.The idea flashed in her mind , how limited money she had ..for renting place ,the house installment.. etcetera..Well anyway,the consultation was almost started. All looked at Terra when she look down on her nails and wrote the something.She actually pretty..maybe caused by the changing manner which mostly aloof , ones only realized it af

Clouds still willing and always be to fly around above everything with a harmonious orchestra with the playing color blueness of the sky .'' As a kid l was amazed by what my dad said that blue isn't a real color of it ." So what makes it blue ? "He smiled automatically, " lt is a game of light " " Just like when you see the moon.The elder told us that it's not its real light..its borrow the light from the sun .Zepp blew his smoke cigarette , " Light show themselves night and day through everything,isn't it?"" That's the only face full of game and secret and thrill other nature elements. None can manipulate it but it can manipulate everything " " When l was kid l admired all the shadows of myself ... some times taller or shorter at a day ."She looked away to hide her smile ." Are you family familiar with the play ,walking on bamboo stick to be taller and practicing on balancing the body ? " " Ahaha..ya , such traditional play. Two sticks of bamboo then they moved and step