Almost all the books that I have have been read in the bedroom, about the bed. Only then can I enjoy almost all the stories in the book I read.

In the past I was still in college, I could not get out of the room all day until the book I read finished. The most severe are Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix. I started reading a book with a total of 1200 pages starting in the morning after breakfast. And just stopped at dawn the next day.

Mattresses have always been my favorite location to read high books now. But recently there are exceptions. I don't know why, I can't do this one time by reading it on a bed. The book is Puya to Puya by Faisal Oddang. I have read more than half of it on the bed, but not one page has survived the stories. I feel the plot is a coincidental person and a storytelling style that makes me uncomfortable reading it. That is the reason I keep reading it just because I know the Toraja customs that are the strong back in this book.

If you want to read, you can save it in a bag that I carry every day to the office and anywhere. His intention to be read at leisure. In the office, I usually have a lot of time that I can use to read books, but I never open a book there.

Two days ago, I took my bag to Indomaret to buy bread and instant coffee during recess. I usually sit on chairs available at the bakery and sip cold instant coffee. Suddenly I remembered the book I kept in my bag. I open and I read there. For me to read, I turned back, and read on until I realized that my coffee was gone. While holding the bottle of instant coffee, I was surprised how come this book was so good if it was read here? Though enough traffic here is quite noisy.