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Desire.

Beberapa hari yang lalu ibunda dan ayahanda telah belanja sebuah telefon baru kerana sedih dengan kondisi telefon bimbit anakanda sulung yang dikasihi. Sudahlah separa patah, ruangan bateri pula hilang penutupnya. Setelah beberapa hari telefon dibeli, ibunda yang tahu tentang sifat lemah lembut anakandanya bersungguh sungguh mahu membelikan sarung sebagai alatan keselamatan untuk telefon. Apakan daya, ini bukan iPhone, semua casingnya hitam dan putih sahaja, tidak sesuai dengan jiwa ranggi anakanda yang semakin meningkat dewasa.

Susah ya nak berbahasa klasik ni susah tau tak susah.

Okay, memandangkan susah nak cari casing yang lain, saya pun bercadang nak jahitlah casing sendiri. Tapi sudah tentulah kena beli barang barang. Siapa siapa tak busy marilah kita berjalan jalan mencari bahan bahan. Ayuh !

Doakanlah tiba tiba saya ada bakat menjahit lalu menjahit pelbagai benda lalu menjual pelbagai benda lalu menjadi kaya. Amin.

Saya kaya dan berjaya !

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