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Abang tukang bakso .... Mari-mari sini .... ~oOo~ Seketika gue pengen makan bakso. Walaupun tampilan makanan di sini menggugah selera. Di lidah gue, enggak ada rasanya. Macam ngunyah permen karet yang udah enggak manis. Tapi si Sally lahap banget makannya, yang lain juga sama. Kayaknya cuma gue yang enggak menikmati. Terpaksa deh, gue pura-pura lupa sama rasanya. "Hmm oishi!" Si Sally pake acara nguyup kuah di mangkoknya. Gue jadi kebut makannya, tanpa dikunyah, biar cepet abis. Gue sampe meringis nahan nyeri di perut. Kebanyakan makan kayaknya sih. Kok bisa ya? Padahal kan ini cuma mimpi. Ibu-ibu yang ngeliat gue ngelus-ngelus perut, langsung ngasih segelas air. "Diminum," pinta dia, suaranya lembut banget. Mirip suara emak. Jirrr, gue jadi keinget emak gue. Gimana kalau gue engga
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