Julian entered a building. He walked through the aisles and towards the reception. He tapped the desk, demanding the meja tulis, meja clerk to look up.
“Hi, I’d like to see my sister, Jane Simmons. She works here” Julian said.
“Yeah, I know” the meja tulis, meja clerk replied. “I’ll see if she’s available” The meja tulis, meja clerk dialed a number. “Jane, are anda busy? Your baby brother is here”
Julian narrowed his eyes annoyed. He was seventeen, hardly a baby.
The meja tulis, meja clerk hung up. “She expects you. anda know where to find it?” Julian nodded and walked away.
A few menit later he opened the door of...
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