Indonesian Traditional Medicine

Indonesian Traditional Medicine

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People have problem with their-self like having pimply and other all about self. Well, last week i went to my Indonesian best-friend home and meet with her big family. They have family party, Me the only west people. She introduce me to her family, i meet her grandma. When her grandma looking at my pimply face she took it and cup my face and she told me to use some traditional medicine from Indonesia. And after a few hours i go to bath room after arrived at my home, and my pimply has gone. So i tell my friend to email me, so she did. But she wrote it in Indonesian so i have to translate it on Google. Sorry if the English is not good because she wrote false too. I'm so glad to have lovely people in her family. Her family were so nice and kind. hope this so useful for every single of you. lots of love, Della x @xOMGItsDelx
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