It was too crowded in the hall of intelligence filling the space. I was so void of those informations about mechanisms relating to engineering and so wondering what exactly the aim of me doing here. I walked pass the other people, stuffing myself in between bodies of great wise men swirling wine in their hands chitchatting on the wisdom of knowlede about machines. I came here to see my crush, Nate Ball, whom infamous among friends, or Malaysians.
"Ladies and Gentlemen, I would like to introduce you, a Galoh!" there he was. on the stage in the black tuxedo and bow embroided at the neck part. "This Galoh will make your life easier when you have children!" and the whole members of the hall burst into laughters.
Thanks to me, the Galoh was proposed by me over my purity as village girl crawling to town. I had some memories during my young times playing badminton, balls, and alll crazy bouncy things and they would end up on the roof. We used a long stick to pick them, pull onto the land and that took days. Since I met a multiknowledged guy, proposing the Galoh, with ability to bend using control by the handle using thumb, I would make my life easier when I have childreb olaying in my village for the future call.
"Galoh is a word from Malay dictionary. I want to introduce you my pal from Malaysia," the crowd made pathway for me when Nate protruded his hand towards me from the far stage. The spotlight was shone on my figure and the whole crowd were looking at me. Some of them stared, some of them was still searching this short fat girl among talls, and some did not do anything.
"PERGI!" A guy from my back shoved me to one step forward. I looked around in curiosity to see who was the asshole suddenly leading me to humiliation if i fell at the moment. "Go!" he waved his hand beckoning me to step onto the stage. I knew this guy. My heart throbbed. I felt like dying. My mind suffocated in memories I created before. He now, stood closed to me which I never considered to even meeting him in Malaysia. I hated him!! I hated him!!
***
Nate just dropped me off by the house I rented with my friends, also some Malay folks. The cold breeze was strong gnawing my exposed hands. I covered my nose, scratching my dried cheeks, and turned around slowly to get to the door just before I saw lights approaching me.
"Hello!" he sneaked out from the car window.
"Hi,?" I said hesitantly.
"Sorry it was inappropriate to follow you but I wanted to meet you so bad. I have some questions-"
"I had killed you," I said, deeply staring into his eyes.
"What?!" he squinted and take a little manouvre backward into his car.
"You were supposed to die."
"Ladies and Gentlemen, I would like to introduce you, a Galoh!" there he was. on the stage in the black tuxedo and bow embroided at the neck part. "This Galoh will make your life easier when you have children!" and the whole members of the hall burst into laughters.
Thanks to me, the Galoh was proposed by me over my purity as village girl crawling to town. I had some memories during my young times playing badminton, balls, and alll crazy bouncy things and they would end up on the roof. We used a long stick to pick them, pull onto the land and that took days. Since I met a multiknowledged guy, proposing the Galoh, with ability to bend using control by the handle using thumb, I would make my life easier when I have childreb olaying in my village for the future call.
"Galoh is a word from Malay dictionary. I want to introduce you my pal from Malaysia," the crowd made pathway for me when Nate protruded his hand towards me from the far stage. The spotlight was shone on my figure and the whole crowd were looking at me. Some of them stared, some of them was still searching this short fat girl among talls, and some did not do anything.
"PERGI!" A guy from my back shoved me to one step forward. I looked around in curiosity to see who was the asshole suddenly leading me to humiliation if i fell at the moment. "Go!" he waved his hand beckoning me to step onto the stage. I knew this guy. My heart throbbed. I felt like dying. My mind suffocated in memories I created before. He now, stood closed to me which I never considered to even meeting him in Malaysia. I hated him!! I hated him!!
***
Nate just dropped me off by the house I rented with my friends, also some Malay folks. The cold breeze was strong gnawing my exposed hands. I covered my nose, scratching my dried cheeks, and turned around slowly to get to the door just before I saw lights approaching me.
"Hello!" he sneaked out from the car window.
"Hi,?" I said hesitantly.
"Sorry it was inappropriate to follow you but I wanted to meet you so bad. I have some questions-"
"I had killed you," I said, deeply staring into his eyes.
"What?!" he squinted and take a little manouvre backward into his car.
"You were supposed to die."
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