After a week has passed. The clock shows 8.00 am I intend to play at Nurul's house, I also go to Nurul's house. Nurul turned out to be with his mother going to the market. a few minutes later Nurul did not come and I was still waiting for him, a few minutes later Nurul and his mother came. My feelings turned to fear. Because I feel guilty about what happened last week. But Nurul didn't want to see me, so I went home feeling guilty.
Evening arrived, the door sounded with a knock..knock...knock..., still in the room because of the problems I had done to Nurul. The door kept ringing and I approached it, and it turned out that Nurul wanted to meet me and wanted to talk 4 eyes, then I approached him and took Nurul to the living room. then we didn't talk to each other but I immediately opened the conversation with an apology. Nurul also forgave him and in the end we became friends again.
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Friends from childhood
Short StoryHii!! Here I will tell you about two friends from childhood, namely Nurul Qomariyah and Miftahur Rohmah, to be more precise, this is my story :'), and we treat each other like sister
