I was sitting at the couch, located in my front living room, when suddenly my mom called me from the center living room. I answered, "yes, Umi ?", whilst my legs moving towards the location where my mom was.She was typing on her laptop, whilst her mouth started to ask me a few questions.
"Jannah, have you thought on which school you want to go?" she asked. I thought for a minute, trying to understand her question. "Err, what?" I asked again with a blurred face.
"Oh gosh, of course la about your asrama !"she answered with an annoyed face. I smirked towards her a little, although I realized that her eyes were still stuck to the screen of her gold-coloured laptop. I looked above, at nothing really, just thinking about the answer to the question being asked to me. 'Hmm..' I thought.
A few months before..
'Finally! Out of hell!' I sighed relievingly.
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Teens N Life: Asrama( Boarding School)
Non-FictionThis book reflects the life and culture of us Malaysians. in progress.