Teens Love Romantism (Part Three)

Teens Love Romantism (Part Three)

The class became quiet. And there was Henny’s loud voice roaring. “Poem without any title,” I became alarmed. Then she continued, Langkah kakiku semakin perlahan. Tikas cahaya yang kupandang pun meredup. Fakta mengatakannya. God, is not that my poem...
Bisera (Part Two)

Bisera (Part Two)

I rarely speak with Mr. Henky anyway. I mostly dealt with Bambang and Bisera. Mr. Henky often going out of the country. Usually to Kuala Lumpur or Singapore. Sometimes accompanied by Mrs. Rini, his wife from Sampang. Mr. Henky’s wife was very georgeous, grace...
A Wife For Me (Part Two)

A Wife For Me (Part Two)

I smiled when recalling the incident. At least twice I heard the testimony of girls about the scarcity of me for them. “If you think I’m a rarely man, why didn’t you klon?,” I said then, “You’re a medical people, why don’t you...
A Wife For Me (Part One)

A Wife For Me (Part One)

A Wife For Me A Short Story by Fermy Nurhidayat The girl got up from the chair that has been occupied for a couple of time. Her tight pants was so clearly visible on both my eyes. The eyes of a man who had a normally lust. I was tempted to do something to her....

“Sepur Tumbuk’s” Driver (Part Five)

“Hands on”, exclaimed Mrs. Yati as she raised her hands above his head. My friends soon mimicked what was done by the teacher. I raised my hand with hesitation. “Hands to the side”, so then Mrs. Yati ordered to children while giving an example....