Hi.My name is Lokman. I am an eighteen-year-old teen.
For sure i am one of the SPM leavers for this 2015.
But my long-term holiday will never be the same.
It's abnormal.
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One day, i went to Pijud's house. As usual. It seems like we're going to have a havoc party.
Yeah.
To celebrate our freedom from the torturing exam's week.
We'd planned this earlier since two months before the SPM begun.The house was'nt a stone's throw away from mine. It tooks almost half an hour of journey to arrive there.
Where's mine ?
In the heart of the village. My family loves to live far apart from other people. Especially my father. He have his own reason to do so. I think you'll understand it better at the end.
Trust me.
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Pijud welcomed the guests warmly. Including Wani. Wow. The warm rays carresed on her chubby cheeks.She wore a very beautiful dress. A well-sized baju kurung. With the floral designs, she's the miss universe ! Either the false announced one or the original one. Lol.
All of the guests looked handsome and smart. Gorgeous and whatever kind of such that things. In fact, this event is more tend to be our class farewell party.
You know this annual party was to forgive each other, enjoy and feel the moments. And much more.
.....
Vroom-vroom
The quiteness of the moments suddenly shattered.
My overloaded 1960-s Cup70 Honda bike turned up. With your first view. I bet you'll think it is just an useless white-colour vehicle.
It looked like had been left under the scorching sun without any care and repairment. Blacklisted by JPJ ? maybee
Rusty and sticky !
But nowhere you can find a dark maroon rust like this one. I'm pretty sure that you doesn't have any ideas about this.
Yuck! But , Who knows ?!.
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Out of a sudden, it stopped just a few metres from my destination.
" hah, the fuel was empty meh. I haven't re-fuel it for a very looong time. It'll be fun to make a comeback "
I smiled and grinned from ear to ear.
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The boys started to light up the charcoals meanwhile the girls prepared with their BBQs.
Chicken wings, drumsticks, smokey saussages aromas flooding in the atmosphere.
Ummph. We can't wait for the party!!
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COME ON, LADY DEATH !
Mystery / ThrillerWhat if you are trapped unconciously ? Without any signs. Without any warnings. The day when when you can't move anymore. You can run to nowhere. Only you and yourself. Come On !