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A Morning of Joenathan.

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Joenathan found himself unable to recall the last instance when he could peacefully retire to slumber and awaken without the encumbrance of work occupying his thoughts. Since his graduation from the National University of Singapore several years ago, the weight of professional obligations and societal expectations relentlessly pressed upon his mind and shoulders. What others deemed destiny, Joenathan perceived as a form of torment he reluctantly endured.

In a twist of fate that felt almost divine, it appeared that Providence had noticed Joenathan's silent plea. He and his wife serendipitously found respite in Nirbica Village. The welcoming embrace of Grandma Martha enveloped them, miraculously alleviating the burdens imposed by the world. In this quaint haven, it seemed as though the ever-watchful eyes of the heavens had finally closed in on Joenathan, granting him a reprieve from the relentless demands of his tumultuous reality.

At dawn, Joe stirred beside his slumbering wife, Mou. Showing hesitation to disturb her peaceful rest, he rose from the bed with utmost care, savoring the tranquility that enveloped the room. Inhaling the crisp morning air accompanied by the cheerful chorus of birdsong, a profound sense of peace settled upon him. Gazing upward, he beheld the sky cloaked in the remnants of night, and the serene atmosphere wrapped him in its embrace.

The chill in the air, though not too biting, felt invigorating to Joe, a soul who found solace in the coolness of the morning breeze. It was in this idyllic moment that a passing greengrocer caught his attention. Seizing the opportunity, he approached the vendor, eager to procure the ingredients for a morning meal.

“Eh, Mas. Tumben bangun pagi?” Said the greengrocer, Pak Solihin.

“Kebangun, Pak. Saya juga heran kenapa bisa bangun pagi.”

“Bukan ngurusin kerjaan, kan, Mas?”

“Haha. Kerjaan apa, Pak? Kan semuanya ada di jauh sana.”

“Iya, ya. Kalau pembaca berita, kerjaannya pas mau baca berita aja.”

Joenathan offered a mere smile. To many, his profession appeared effortlessly straightforward, yet he lacked the vigor to delve into exhaustive explanations.

“Mau sawi asin ada, Pak?”

“Ada, ada. Mau berapa bungkus?”

“3 aja cukup, deh.”

“Sawi ini dimasak apa, Mas? Saya jualan tapi nggak tau dimasak apa.”

“Oh.. saya biasanya cuma ditumis aja, Pak. Sama irisan daging lebih enak.”

“Rasanya memang asin, Mas?”

“Rasanya malah asem, Pak..”

“Hah?” Pak Solihun terheran-heran. Kernyitan di dahinya membuat Joenathan tertawa.

“Iya, Pak. Asem. Tapi enak, kok. Sesekali Bapak buat aja.”

“Nanti saya minta resepnya Mas Joe, ya.”

Having acquired the necessary cooking ingredients, Joenathan refrained from immediate culinary endeavors. Instead, he stowed them in the refrigerator and ventured outdoors once more. On this occasion, he traversed a considerable distance and chanced upon a porridge vendor nestled near the park.

“Eh, Mas Joe. Tumben bangun pagi.”

“Saya tadi ketemu Pak Solihin, ngomongnya juga sama. Nggak mau ucapin selamat pagi aja, Mas Aris?”

“Hehehe. Habisnya, biasanya Mas Joe baru kelihatan jam 7 gitu. Loh ini baru jam setengah 6, Mas.”

“Yah, Mas. Namanya juga kebangun.”

“Mau bubur? Kayak biasa?”

“Iya. Tapi kali ini minta kerupuknya 4, ya.”

“Banyak amat..”

“Buat saya makan pas siang nanti juga..”

“Oh.. ya, ya. Saya masih lima, deh. Tapi jangan bilang ke yang lain, ya!”

A smile illuminated Joe's countenance, a rare occurrence that would not go unnoticed by any observer, given his infrequent displays of happiness in life, reserving such expressions for momentous occasions.

Upon procuring the porridge, he made his way home, promptly indulging in a refreshing shower before embarking on breakfast preparation. In the interim, while awaiting Mou's awakening, he settled before the television, subtly outlining his plans for the day with his wife.

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I. HIAS KUE.

II. GANTUNG KAUS KAKI

III. GAME DAY 1

This is the thread.

IV. DEKORASI POHON NENEK

V. A MORNING OF JOENATHAN.

VI. GAME DAY 2

This is the thread.

BINGO.

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A Chinese actor, dancer, singer, TV host, and motorcycle racer who’s born in Henan, 5 August 1997; Wang Yibo (王一博)

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Name ⠀ : Joenathan Loka Krens

Nickname ⠀: Joenathan, Joe

Gender ⠀ : Male

Birth ⠀ ⠀: Johor Bahru, 25 December 1997

Nationality : Indonesian

Ethnicity ⠀ : Chinese Indonesian

Belief ⠀ : Unknown

Spouse : Gracia Mouline (m. 2023)

Languageㅤ️️️ : Bahasa Indonesia, Bahasa, English

MBTI ️️ ㅤ️️️: INTJ

Zodiac ⠀ : Capricorn

Blood Type : O rhesus +

Sexuality ⠀ : Heterosexual

Height ️️ ㅤ️️️: 180 cm

Weight : 75 kg

Primary ㅤ️️️ : Shattuck - St. Mary’s Forest City, Johor Bahru

⠀ Highscope, Jakarta

Junior High : Highscope, Jakarta

Senior High : Highscope, Jakarta

College ㅤ��️️ ㅤ️️️:

⠀ Bachelor of Social Sciences in Communication and New Media, National University of Singapore

⠀ Bachelor of Business Administration, National University of Singapore

Occupation : Journalist, News anchor

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Though his existence may pale in comparison to the fortuitous souls that tread upon this terrestrial plane, but as the first child to witness his parents' marriage, it would be remiss to categorise his life as one fraught with misfortune.

His very essence exuded an air of perfection, or so it seemed to those who beheld him. He possesses the invaluable gift of having parents who continue to provide him with joyous moments, an exceptional education that will undoubtedly pave the way for his prosperous future, and a cherished younger brother who serves as a constant source of companionship. Joenathan Loka Krens, a figure seemingly devoid of imperfections, possesses a heart that struggles to recognise the tender embrace of others.

In certain instances, particularly during his early days in Indonesia, the presence of adversaries became a familiar aspect of his life. With a countenance as frigid as the arctic winds, devoid of any trace of a smile, and a dearth of eloquent expressions, it was a frequent occurrence for individuals to take umbrage and become incensed by his demeanour. Indeed, should he harbour the desire to undertake a noble endeavour, it is an unfortunate truth that his virtuous intentions would invariably be misconstrued and summarily dismissed by those around him. Beatrice, as the mother of the young lad, bore the weight of responsibility upon her shoulders. It was her duty to mould and shape his character, to guide him towards a path of growth and transformation. From that moment onward, Beatrice embarked on a gradual journey of weaving a delicate thread that would ultimately intertwine the lives of Joenathan and Mouline.

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Glimpse of Joe.

He is awkward and has trouble putting his sentiments into words. When he plays the violin, though, things change dramatically; his music is always highly emotive and full of passionate vibrations. At the tender age of five, he began his formal violin training.

To put it simply, he is icy in temperament. Close to his loved ones, nevertheless, he may be amiable and kind.

He seems distant, yet he's actually quite sensitive. The smallest things can annoy him, and he doesn't even say it.

In fact, Joe is the type of person who thrives on challenges. He and his cousin, who is also a racer, have been learning motorbike skills since he was a teenager. He has since come to terms with the fact that racing is a pastime of his.

In his spare time, he reads a lot of books, even though he thinks reading books to be dull.

Joe is quite a free spirit, he dislikes when people tell him what to do or ask him to do things he doesn't like

He is quite a perfectionist.

It can be said that Joe loves to study. Even he feels that getting his double degree is not an easy thing because he loves to learn. Joe possesses a reputation for being highly disciplined and adept at managing his time well.

His favourite song genres are R&B, Mandarin pop. As for films, he likes sci-fi, fantasy, horror, thriller.

He loves dogs. Three dogs are his ultimate goal.