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A Comrade Ha !
Nefariz was a great storyteller.She could do the mimicry and changing voices that was so likeable to kids she cared at the youth club. Nefariz made the same name as the kid whom she told a story .. " Zaria! Zaria ! Come here ! Dear ,do you hear me ? " Calling her for third time ,but Wilan pretended not to hear the call . Instead,she sat on her bed in silence. She looked at the leaking mirror and saw herself in gloom and tears .A few days ago aunt Yamuna gave a cute elephant toy to Zora her younger sister while she gave nothing to her .For her it's quite an aching heart . She "loved Zora . Not me "Zaria thought sadly."Zaria ! " That's mom ' voice.Was she a rascal ? She still lazy to come but it's risky,as mom will be angry if she kept on ignoring the call.Zaria found them sitting around the dining table. She took a seat next to her mom. Aunt Yamuna put some slices of meat on her plate.She still silent when mom told her that auntie cooked specially for them that day .Lazily Zaria
A Comrade The Speech
His eyes were fixed on a tree for a long time then he thought for a moment and decided to approach the swing and then sat there ... his eyes kept looking at the hills that seemed to support the sky.There is a strange life there. he listened to the surrounding carefully but didn't hear anything, apart from the whispering wind sending cool air, a red fire-tailed bird perched on a branch.Someone is talking to another one who is standing indifferently. "You ,don't go now, I saved something for you. what to say, God is more powerful ''Three years ago he was still here.He thought that arranging words and feelings is like planting seeds, buried them first in the ground before cute shoots appear. His eyes light up seeing that natural development. One day they will become tall cypress ,rubber tree and teak tree.Time went by till he went there to bring the deaf loneliness who was erased by the heavenly song that he wanted to hear one more time there .Bowing down by that song , this i
A Comrade Sure Yes..
Hammond was not active at the youth club for a few months as he worked for a tourism magazine and even if his boss needed him again to work for more years he would not come back there as he just committed for a couple of months.He loved working at the social service and promised to come back there .And he did .He was the one who rejected his female boss calls and asked Lobelia to tell her he quit .The female boss stopped call him but not going up, she still stubbornly insisted , " If he changes his mind , let me know...the job is still open for him" Lobelia and Max were whistling as Hammond shook his head over and over again.." What's going on with her ? his boss wants him again to post the job ..so much ...did she ..sort of like you more than just ....? ?"He told them in mimicry , the first time he fulfilled her summon ," Hammond? Can you come to my office please ? "" O o....she just welcoming him , without saying anything about his qualifications , she just confided his last
A Comrade l Miss Dad
The youth club lifted a topic of how a person grow up in a household,related to the role of both parents. A young man in grey shiny suit performed his exposure."Human are human ,you see . I ' d like to share with you what l think about being great . It's about being humble ." I don't know how to say it without offending other feelings but indeed people are , generally speaking,rarely who are unegotistical . In many relationship, one party first step is , how to take advantage of others .Secondly ,attracted another party attention then acted as if serving themselves as attention giver , after that telling what they want.Thirdly,bad intention to fulfill or unfulfilled their promises .After some time,then all revealed ..when the mask was uncovered by time and process ...here they come the liars ,promise breakers and cheaters ..that is all ! I don't intent to recall the past ..he used to be the one who dwelt the deepest sweet memories but not now .My dad . None can love me as genuin
A Comrade No Wonder !
I don't believe if someone can own a typical style without learning from someone else previously . If you adore a calm attitude, you might have put famous figures on the wall of the bedroom.Model , actors,thinkers or others .Or you just memorize them at the back of your head _but you gonna become a lousy imitator if you only follow or copying the physical style.What is good to be learned is the spirit of the calmness. Anything that enable you to control yourself and situation . That is the pure source of confidence.That' s what I believe.But if you see Ash ,you will be bewildered and couldn't avoid your consideration that he is a person from the Moon. He , l tell you what ,has his own personal style.Which none own .Reading lots of books and abundance of goodwill _l feel that's the main source. In other words,the blending qualities flow kinda warmth within that make you feel happy to be around him.Look at how he works among the laborers _ then he he walks backwards a few ste
A Comrade Cris Cross
One day you'll know what it feels to be old " Rayland looked at the wrinkles beetween her eyes .A line can make a face look different ! Another lines in the corner of the mouth , on the forehead , on the cheeks will surely follow then the features will soon be totally not similar as the way before ! Good gracious..Nature want the refreshment and cycles in every way ." I was scared to grow .. everyone does but it comes gradually"" The youngsters spend time together in places which make them forget about it ... about old the scary oldness " He glanced at a pile of money half wrapped in a big envelope . Hivana showed up with the stuff on her hand , followed by Max . He knew it's for monthly expenses.He made a gesture. A big heart ,then pointed Hivana,making a line on the air ..." She loved money so much ! "She giggled and acted as if she was her lover who potentially being jealous at anytime ," Ha ! everyone love bills ..even a philosopher like me ..heyy...l' m a cunning perso
A Comrade Please Notify
" Maintaining leadership in this youth center really need good work..l don't use hard work.. please notify that . Leadership is not about top leaders in a community but management to involve each member on board at every layers as equally important " Nefariz was leading a new group to the stage , introduced them as new volunteers who were going to join them in the couple days then left them to be with Max .One of the group said that his fiancee was going to work abroad for a year so he needed some. extra activities to get more friends while she was away , he believed at the group there will be things to do and he wanted to work on it seriously , Max and few other comrades were hugging him as their most welcoming manner .Males were leading to a trust that even Ash as the founder considered as a Prince for them morally practically he was such a humble person apart from being wealthy , handsome and ":still single" everyone laughed at that words especially females . ." Hey fello
A Comrade Dukes
I went on , " We all feel that we talk about big things in the world. Reading one tenth of the entire big shelves of huge libraries,then believing that we understand what is happening now But then aware later -after too late , that we had been trapped in a huge lies "Ash moved his body at certain degree in facing me . His soft and warm look in his eyes bewitched me till l was motionless as if being nailed on the rug for some time.So that l pretended to be thirsty to find an excuse of going to the kitchen getting a few yellow peaches so the activity to enjoy the fruit was paused for a while.Well ,even though my throat felt much fresher ,but the physical tiredness inside still overpowering me .l arranged some of his jackets and made them as pillow to support my head , laying down for a while.He sighed long and heavily so l mended my body attitude by getting up to sit again and leaning aside on the wall , " Life is getting harder and dearer for people" l went on talking as he seemed