Fais's Writing

In the shop

Fais has never tasted, which he says love can make goat tits as sweet as choco chips. What the young man was feeling at this moment, on his shoulder was slowly decaying bit by bit to make his shoulders feel light. He forgot how to stop smiling since saying goodbye to his girlfriend. Until finally, Fais passed his car and walked towards the Mang Ujang stall across the street.

Under the luminescent lamp lid of the pot, Fais' shadow formed a beautiful silhouette in Maya's eyes. The woman who had officially become Fais's lover closed the window curtain when the figure of the idol disappeared in the swallow turn. Maya's heart is beating, whether she's worried why Fais went on foot instead of riding in his car, or is there something else? Is that so bad to fall in love? To cause someone to forget to come by vehicle or on foot.

Where are you going?

With the face of the Sumringah like a person who is in love, Fais sat in the stall of Mang Ujang befriended the fathers who were playing chess. One of them has a rose tattoo on the right arm. "Ngupi is?" Rose tattoo owner. Call him Bang Zeki.

"No thanks, join bang bang, no bang, no why?" Fais made small talk to Bang Zeki before landing his butt on a bamboo bale.

"Bae gih. Uh ntar first, weren't you at Maya's house? What's happening here now?" Ask bang Zek. With his hands still hanging pawns into the air.

"Yes bang. I'm here to wait for Bi Nur to come home, pity Maya alone at home. If I stay at home, I fear anything will happen. Isn't that bang?" Fais asks for validation while grimacing.

"Yes really. There's rarely this rich young man of yours. Pan the other mah chance if the house again deserted. It's worth appreciating this way." The cry of Bang Zeki makes the residents of the mangosteen stalls.

"More can do it."

"The present day is hard to find a person whose thinking is rich." Fight chess Bang Zeki. Call him Bang Mi'un.

Fais could only smile in response to the comments of the Fathers. Because, he is not a man who is really very like their speech. So, he preferred to be silent without much comment.

"Is it true that you don't want to drink coffee?" This time the one who asked was Mang Ujang. The shop owner.

"It's not unusual to have a coffee at night."

"Jang's milk, try and bargain." This one said Bang Zeki interrupted.

"Susu is?"

"May you Mang"

"IT'S ALL RIGHT, WHAT THE CAVE SAYS!" grumbling triumphantly, Bang Zeki celebrated the truth of his proposal. Therefore, Bang Zeki can be a great flick of the rival playing chess.

"Eh busseeh, the usual rose. Fur ketek lu ampe fly to idung this cave."

And all the inhabitants of the stall were laughing together without exception Fais. The boy did not hear the sound and vibration of the message that entered his phone.

"What milk is it? Dancow what is SGM?" Mang Ujang said with a wide grin.

"This is again a stallor all use nanya, directly ge make!" Bang Mi'un.

"What milk is it?" Timpal Mang Ujang with a gawking look. Whether it's made up or not. That must have been the stallor frowning his forehead.

"SUSU CAP TASTY" squealed who was playing chess together. Then the boisterous atmosphere returned with laughter of the Fathers plus bocil one. Without them noticing, there was a pair of eyes that just kept paying attention towards them.

"Aa Fais?"

"Ehemm the dream ghost candidate"

"Mpok Nur, the Fais in Marih because of Maya's guard from a distance. She was alone at home, he said. Fear of khilap hehe"

"So let it be, when is it a celebration?"

"The milk's just been this"

And there are many more words to his mother Maya about Fais.

"Is that a? why not wait at home? Aunty mah believe in you a, you're a good boy."

You are a good boy.

When the sentence is voluptuous, like there is magic that makes the entire stall silent with facial features difficult to understand. The face water is the same. It shows that they know something but are reluctant to reveal it. Like there's a feeling being guarded.

Only his mother Maya, who can conclude that the ugliness of the parents is not immediately handed down to her child. Bu Nur always believed in Fais, because the boy needed him. Fais needs people's trust, if he's not the same as his father.

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Seriate..

Actually, the Fathers saw Fais as a photocopian of a man named Mahda Wardana. Calem, polite, not much installment. But they cannot judge if the end result will be the same. Or maybe Papah has his own reasons why it can fall on the black dot. What is certain to be human, do not interfere too deeply in the affairs of others. That's the guideline that makes the stall residents become silent.

Roses. Bang Mi'un's familiar name from a man named Zeki, is a person who roars if humans can not speak properly better silence. He himself is not a good person, he graduates from the mob. But he is a person who has been insyaf, who is trying to make himself better

Warm regards

Zenun Smith's.

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