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Friday, February 6, 2009 - - 0 Comments

Babak tiga Belas

“zack..minggu depan match da start..ko subsition tau..”
“hurm..ok je..tp..ak xmau jd water boy plak k..”
“hahah..xde la..zk da ckp ngn om..ko gnti ak mase 2nd half..”
“striker??ish..ak mne pndai??”
“alah ko shot je la kt gol..bkn susah mne pn..main 11 org bj\kn ko sorg je..”
“ak tau la..hum..ak try k….”
“xpe..ak akn bg lead kte nya team..then..ko nk main2..sukati k..”
“ko??nk jaringkan byk??”
“nape??”
“sepak pn asik kne tiang ad hati nk jd top scorer..hahha”
“ak sje je sepak tiang la..”
“iye la pis….weh..bile nk study??”
“lg 3 week nk final kn??”
“alah..cm xbiase..ko wtkn la ak note..t ak bce la..”
“Ish..ish..ko ni..bile la nk pndai bedikari..”ak hnya mmpu mggelengkan kpala..
“z ak nk kuar ngn om jp..t pape roger k..”
“hurm ye la..”
Deruman moto apis kuat kedengaran..syup2 hilang dari cuping tlige ak..smbil ak menghadap pc ak..gmbar sue masih lagi kekal berada diatas monitor pc ak..smbil ak membelek2 gmbr sue..pikiran ak menerwang ke pristiwa 3 tahun lepas..
“b..b klo ayg mntk cari pegnti..b buleh cari x??”
“ish ayg ni..jgn mrepek boleh x??”
“xde la..ayg tye je..so..cmne study b..”
“ok je..cme..biase la..da nk praktikel ni..mcm2 kne wt..final..cari tmpt Li..”
“xpe la..da adat student kn..klo b ad masalah bgtau ayang tau..ayg xsuke la b asik pndam sorg2 je..t b skit..da xdpt jmpe ayg..”
“alah..kn zaman da brubah..mcm la xbleh antr msj kt ayang ke..call ayg ke..”
“bukan cmtu la mksd ayg..”
“bis tu?”ak cube mndaptkan kepastian..
“mksud ayang..t cmne b nk jmpe ayg klo ayg da xde”
“knape plak ayg ckp cm2??”
“Pergi pergi pergi
engkau pergi dari hidupku ini
Ku tak mahu mahu
engkau hadir dalam diri ini
Keluhan hatiku tak siapa yang tahu…..”
“hello..”
“hi z..kluar mkn jom..”
“oo..liz..kt mane??”
“café??”
“ok..liz tgu sne k..t dlm 15 mnit z smpai..”
“ok..”
Hurm..nape la si liz ni..mcm da xde org lain agaknya..knape mesti ak??ak segera mendail no apis..
“hello pis..lu ktne??”
“hello..on the way balik ni..apesal??”
“pnjm moto jap..nk kuar mkn la..”
“ok..5 minit k..”
Vroommm..
“lmbtnye..kate 5 minit??’
“traffic la bro..”
“aik..lu naik Ferrari ke??boase lu suke cilok2..”
“aik..nk try ke?”
“brani ke??hehehe..weh..bak kunci..nk pnjm..”
“lu anto gua kt umah om..ad hal la..”
“orait..ak drive…”
“nah..”apis membaling kunci kepada ku..
‘weh…ad papae nk kirim x??”
“xpe la..t ak roger ko k..”
“orait..chow dulu k..kem salam om..”
“orait..jge ‘bini’ ak elok2!!..”
“haha..ok.”
“hello..liz..ktne 2??”
“liz da kt warong..meh la sini..”
“jp..z parking moto ..k bye..”
“bye..”
“hi liz..sori la lame tgu..z antr apis umh om..”
“oo..xpe la..liz pn bru smpi..”
“bang order..liz da order??”
“blom..”ujar liz smbil menggelengkan kepalanya..
“minom pe bang..”
“bg sy air the tarik..roti ad x??liz nk mnom pe??”
“liz nk sirap limau..”
“roti ptg xde la bang..”
“oo..xpe la..mnom je la..”
“kjp ye bang..”
“ok”
“liz sihat?”ak memulakan bicara..
“sihat je..klo sakit..kt department liz byk ubat..amik je..hehehe..so z cmne..da ready final??”
“hehe..nth la..tawakal je la..”
“ad plak..try target la..”
“hehe..insyaallah..study week ni liz lik kg??”
“hurm..xtau lg la..why??”
“xde pape..z ad game study week t..”
“oh ye ke..kt mne??”
“my kt mlake..”
“oo..liz ad sedara kt sne..mlake kt mane??”
“merlimau..sdara liz duduk mane??”
“hurm..xpasti..ukit katil kot..hahaha..da lupa la z..”
“ape la..sdara pn lupe..”
“hehehe..alah..liz jmpe die pn mse raye je..z jd pe?”
“z susitute je..”
“oo..position pe??”
“apis sroh z jd striker..tp..xtau la..”
“wah..est la..”
“ape plak est..wt mlu je klo xdpt score..”
“z kn heat..msti dpt score pnye..”
“haha..nk sdpkn ati zla ni..”
“ang..ni airnya..”
“opss..oo..tima kasih..kira skali dik..”
“rm2.20 je ng..”
“jp ea..nh..”
“oho..kt mne kte td liz?”
“x p mna2..kt kdai lg..”
“men2 ea..”
“liz ske tgok z sengih la..xtau nape..”
“haha..ad plak..hurm..da la..jom minom..z takot apiz nk gne moto la..”



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