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Kawanku Assassin || [On Hold]
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"Dengan perempuan pun nak berkira ke?"
"Kau perempuan ke?"
Eh eh. Ni sudah lebih. "Kau nampak aku pakai tudung kan? Suara aku garau macam kau ke? Kau ingat aku maknyah?"
"You can say that. Tapi bukan maknyah. Kau nampak macam.. Pengkid. Tomboi. Tau?"
"HOI?!! Hei.. Ni dah lebih ni." Aku singsing lengan baju aku.
"HABAQ MAI KAT CEK. TANG MANA YANG TAK NAMPAK MACAM PEREMPUAN?!! HABAQ!"
Senior2 tu ketawa. Hei. Panas betul hati. Penyangak betul. Tapi tak sesuai. Ayat yg lebih tepat..
Assassin
[Start:9/15/2016]
[End: ???]
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