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The Second

N o mighty is in violence. To whoever it is . If you a re gentleman then you feel powerful and great because of hurting women, there is something wrong in your humanity. You probably born from a rock, perhaps you are born ed from the womb of man. I a m not talking about morality or norm. I a m talking about how human should be treated. How you treat others is a reflection of how life is tought . You could be similar animals which just can be down and work, or you are like barbaric animals wh ich want to prey on, or you could act like a doing human . Honor and respect the sovereignty of another human body as you want to be appreciated and respected as living beings. But of course not all of men want to behave like a human. Or not all of men think like human. M ore of us are no t better than a pig eating and sleeping, or rodent mice and intercourse. Human beings who have to live like a lonely dirt. Odor, rancid and disturbing. But these men c an appear noble. C...

The First

You can fall in love. Preparing excitement, let the feathers of a butterfly wings in your stomach falls scattered. Keep it as happiness without pause. You can do it. Make people love you. Being concerned about you. Being stunned and stupefied with all the smiles and simplicity that you have. You can. I know it, you have a heart as big as the ocean and inventiveness as the sun in August. Emanating h ubbub is without hatred. You can fall in love. You can always fall in love. But you're hard to hate. I do not know, or probably in the fact I never really knew you. I might just pretend to know. You and I are actually tha foreigners who kept secrets each others . You can fall in love. With all the joy that fell from the glass of lemonade is which holds the honey, lemon and ice cubes in the blistering cold. Or it could be a glass of hot tea with ginger and a bowl of meatballs which you really like. Perhaps this longing. Perhaps this is just a mere emptiness. Perhaps it is bot...

The Silence is A Wound

The silence is extremely terrible. It uproots the contents of your chest then throws it on the sidewalk like a piece of unwanted babies. When The silence comes, you try to survive desperately. It Tries to find anyone who may help to fulfill the void. Slowly, the silence has been making you enjoy at home, makes you familiar and makes you as comfortable with that all of solitude. You are made alone, fear, doubt, worry and then the panic is forced to realize that you are alone. Do You know? There is no wound which can not heal, it leaves a mark, but it can be healed. Maybe you are going to feel the pain occasionaly. The Happiness is not the grace of god. it is the result of the mathematical equations too simple to understood the philosophy. The Virtue is anywhere. You just need to be nice and have common sense and is not too much to think. I incubate a wound dear. and later, if it hatches to give you happiness. My prayer is simple, i hope you never feel tired to happ...

Cerpen - Owo lan Owi

Pak Owo dan Pak Owi adalah kakak adik. Meskipun bukan dalam arti yang sebenarnya, mereka bukanlah saudara kandung, tapi Pak Owo dan Pak Owi pernah bersahabat baik serta berpasangan untuk sebuah misi. Misinya yaitu bersiap menggantikan posisi kepala desa Indobolon. Namun, setelah dua periode Kepala desa Indobolon, yaitu Pak Bey akan berakhir. Pak Owo dan Pak Owi tak lagi menjadi saudara seperti sebelum-sebelumnya. Kami pun warga desa dibuat tak menyangka atas sikap keduanya. Sekarang, tahun 2014 Pak Owo dan Pak Owi bersaing, berebut, saling sikut untuk menggantikan posisi Pak Kades Bey yang sifatnya sedikit cengeng. *** Di desa kami, segalanya serba melimpah. Pertanian terhampar luas, padi berlimpah. Tapi sejak sebelum Pak Bey jadi kades, yaitu semenjak Pak Har memimpin sangat lama, tiga-puluhan tahun. Beliau lebih suka membeli beras dari luar desa, memproyekkan segalanya, menyerahkan tambang-tambang yang ada di ujung timur desa kami, yaitu tambang emas. Entahlah, apa ...