Grudge of Grief: Kasyaf
Make him your slave!
“Emang no handsome devil, Jup?” ask Slamet.
“There. His name is Bambang” replied Jupri.
“Wedhus. Cangkem elek” sahut Bambang.
“Hempf. Ha ha ha ha ha”
They all laughed at their jokes. Ichapun laughed when he heard it. For a while they were ticking each other. Tikapun until he forgot his purpose to call his brother, earlier.
“Anterin Tika, huh? Tika motor must be taken to the workshop” he continued.
“Oli dry sampe machine so. How can it go on?” bambang Sahut.
“He he” Tika can only grin.
“Iya, deh. Itung-itung nostalgia”...