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...
City’s Chess Champion (Part Three)

City’s Chess Champion (Part Three)

I giggled and want to mock her. I picked up the piece of paper containing my poem to Ita and gave it to her. I explained to her, “If you want to know the girl’s name, her name is on this poem, Henny.” My sister’s name was Henny indeed, she...