At the time when we were very young and still looking the way of living. At nights we’re screaming and revolt, please look us…..there is nothing to care and try to help us ??
The place that we use to hangout was a stone pillar bridge barrier over the river next to the common grave which also using as the gateway to our village .... still some distance from the nearest house so that we can be free to screaming and singing loudly.
That night, the atmosphere was rather gloomy, we were singing in a low voice... no excited when our friend,named belul come up with a haggard face and walking so limp
'What’s wrong with you?'
'I was limp,..... for few days I don’t like to eat'
'Oooo...if that so, try to take vitamin B, it is good for your appetite
And then he was going home and take a rest.
After two days,he finally appeared ... even his condition worse than before .. we were sorry when we looked him. We gave him a place to sit and burning a cigarette for him
'How are you my friend? Was still hard to eat? '....
His face looks very sad ..... it was hurt when we saw him. If she is a woman and a little bit good looking, we should certainly have been scrambling to hold it.
Unfortunately our dearest friendwas the workshop workers, and whatever parfume that he used, certainly tasteless like an oil !!
'When I am taking vitamin B, in the next day, immediately my appetite was recovered, I am eating normally...... but then when I am hungry there is no food to eat'.
Ha..ha..ha...it's oke now...
Majalah kehidupan,catatan yang diharapkan bisa mengurangi beban hidup,membantu sebisanya dan jelas menghibur.
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