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Gw tuh kadang suka mikir, knp Tuhan nyiptain gw seganteng ini? Maksud gw, ini udah bukan level ganteng standar manusia biasa lagi, ini udah masuk ke ranah mitos. Kalo ada kompetisi βganteng nasional,β gw sih daftarnya langsung lewat jalur undangan. Gw jalan dikit aja, kaca spion motor liatin gw. Jendela mobil tiba-tiba ngembun sendiri saking terpesonanya. Bahkan CCTV minimarket pun suka zoom-in waktu gw lewat. Gw ngaca, yg gw liat bukan cermin, tapi harapan umat manusia. Gw senyum, bukan buat gaya, tp buat ngasih cahaya buat dunia. Gw lewat depan cewek-cewek? Auto pura-pura jatuhin sesuatu biar bisa nengok ke gw dua kali. Gw duduk diem aja, tiba-tiba ada notifikasi: βKamu terlalu ganteng untuk berada di tempat umum.β Kadang gw mikir, knp orang-orang panik kalo deket gw? Ternyata karena aura kegantengan gw bikin mereka ngerasa insecure. Dan jujur, gw ngerti. Ganteng itu bukan cuma muka, bro. Tapi attitude, style, vibe, semua nyatu jadi satu paket bernama: Gw. Gak semua orang bisa punya itu.
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gitar kupetik,
bass kubetot.
hai nona cantik,
bass kubetot
bass kubetot.
hai nona cantik,
bass kubetot
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Happy mensive, Ghislaine π€
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The restaurant felt warmer than usual that night, maybe because everyone showed up with the kind of excitement that only comes once a month. It was the Ghislaine Familyβs first mensiversary, and somehow the whole place felt like it was glowing a little brighter just for us.
Uncle Jeonghan and Uncle Gawin were the happiest during the dinner, already halfway through their plates while cheering everyone on to eat more. They kept smiling every time they saw their nieces and nephews finishing their food with the same enthusiasm, like proud uncles on a mission to make sure nobody left hungry.
On the other end of the table, Martin, Taesan, Leehan, and Dohoon were already digging in, telling everyone to stop taking photos and just eat. The type who would say things like, βUdah ya famiyi makan aja jangan foto foto mulu, nanti dingin tau,β while still sneaking a laugh when someone ignored them.
Meanwhile, Sungchan, Riki, Ian, Leeseo, Wonhee, and Miso were the complete opposite, striking poses with their plates and insisting on taste testing everything. They kept hyping every dish like it was a culinary miracle, saying, βEveryone needs to try this, sih, like sekarang banget harus nyoba,β while passing spoons across the table with dramatic gasps and sparkling eyes.
And of course, the night didnβt end after the last bite. Leesol and Moka were still hungry, tugging Uncle Markβs sleeve and convincing him to follow them on a dessert hunt. They left the table hand in hand, already discussing which sweet things were worth trying, giggling like kids planning a secret adventure.
It wasnβt a big celebration. No fancy decorations or grand speeches. Just loud laughter, shared plates, stolen bites, blurred photos, full stomachs, and a family that somehow felt closer than yesterday. A soft first chapter for something that is only beginning.
Happy first month, Ghislaine Family! Hereβs to many more nights like this, filled with food, noise, and love that keeps growing. ππ€
Uncle Jeonghan and Uncle Gawin were the happiest during the dinner, already halfway through their plates while cheering everyone on to eat more. They kept smiling every time they saw their nieces and nephews finishing their food with the same enthusiasm, like proud uncles on a mission to make sure nobody left hungry.
On the other end of the table, Martin, Taesan, Leehan, and Dohoon were already digging in, telling everyone to stop taking photos and just eat. The type who would say things like, βUdah ya famiyi makan aja jangan foto foto mulu, nanti dingin tau,β while still sneaking a laugh when someone ignored them.
Meanwhile, Sungchan, Riki, Ian, Leeseo, Wonhee, and Miso were the complete opposite, striking poses with their plates and insisting on taste testing everything. They kept hyping every dish like it was a culinary miracle, saying, βEveryone needs to try this, sih, like sekarang banget harus nyoba,β while passing spoons across the table with dramatic gasps and sparkling eyes.
And of course, the night didnβt end after the last bite. Leesol and Moka were still hungry, tugging Uncle Markβs sleeve and convincing him to follow them on a dessert hunt. They left the table hand in hand, already discussing which sweet things were worth trying, giggling like kids planning a secret adventure.
It wasnβt a big celebration. No fancy decorations or grand speeches. Just loud laughter, shared plates, stolen bites, blurred photos, full stomachs, and a family that somehow felt closer than yesterday. A soft first chapter for something that is only beginning.
Happy first month, Ghislaine Family! Hereβs to many more nights like this, filled with food, noise, and love that keeps growing. ππ€
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