It is Sunday. The Yellow Sunday (Ahad Pon 12). I was still at home. About dhuhur time I washed my dirty clothes. It was cloudy but windy so they mildly dried in the afternoon.
In the evening I and Nuri rode the car for sight seeing. We found that Anjasmoro street was filled with many chinese restorant. Their nametags used Chinese characters.
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