"This is not the same fucking day man!" He shouted loudly and kissed his butler's cheek. His butler startled. He never saw his master smiled, laughed or that happy!
The director ran to the front office of the factory, and waited at the front gate. There was a barbed-wire fence that built not to prevent the factory from burglar, but to prevent its worker to escape. He saw the fence and imagined, that in a little time, there will be no more of that. He would replace the barbed wire with the jasmine creeps.
He waited there anxiously. He forgot to use his shoes, and today was cold, the cold stone beneath his feet spread its coldness to his neck, to confirm that he was nervous. When he was anxious or nervous his hand always wet and his neck always cold.
Finally, he saw two shapes of man flied across the chimneys around the factory. He was very curious to see the girl he had been waiting for. He hoped that she was a bit like Janis Joplin.
He was a bit disappointed when the two of them landed. The girl he expected was noting like Janis Joplin. She was Asian, black-eyed, black-haired, and tan-skinned, but she was pretty enough though. Exotic.
Then she introduced her self with a bit hoarse voice,
"Hello my name is Che."
ini part #3 kisahnya Che, silahkan part #1 nya disini kemudian part #2 nya disini
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