Selayaknya remaja-remaja lain pada bulan Ramadhan, jadwal buberku sudah menumpuk. ((To be honest, aku nggak begitu paham esensi buka bersama itu sebenarnya apaan; we could have dinner together anytime right, nggak harus pas puasaan doang. But, buber is nice because everyone will come so I don't really mind.)) Salah satunya sudah terlaksana kemarin bersama kawan-kawan bilingual class--teman sekelas abadiku di saat masih duduk di bangku sekolah menengah pertama. Well, of course it felt like a reunion.

Dadakan. Satu kata yang paling tepat buat buka bersama yang satu ini. We were just randomly choosing the date, which is the day after and voila it happened. It was a good thing that most of us could come. Fortunately, there's no ruwet when it comes to the place where we should hold the event. Because one of my friend works part time at 2seasons kitchen and yup we had our buber there.

The food was nice and of course the atmosphere too. But, an old conflict(?) stayed still I guess. Like, her uneasy eyes when I said I came with that boy we both liked. ((Or maybe I should use present tense here.)) We ate and took some pictures together but I was not in the mood to take photos so I only showed in few.

Sebagai penutup, seperti biasa they visited my house. Idk but it was like a ritual to come to my house after we do something together. ((Not really tho.)) We ended up spending our time gossiping and eating snacks 'till curfew.

It was fun and nice. Of course it's fun duh, while the nice part of having this event is: I could meet those precious friends who I hardly ever meet. But, the nicest part is: I could meet my old crush and ask him to escort me.

Bonus pict: