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No one, not even the best doctor in the world, could tell the end of the tunnel to all this. In the darkest of nights, together we poured this mixture over my dear aunt's grave.

2 The Shouldering of Lamang Angek

The Shouldering of Lamang Angek

Threads, scales and balances of the angels must have been so cleverly knotted that they were extra portable and extremely mobile and therefore highly interchangeable. The arrival of the first defeat hit hardest the area I thought was the most valuable thing in my life ever.

3 His Holy Hijrah from His Sinful Bulging Sarong

His Holy Hijrah from His Sinful Bulging Sarong

I know how badly you want to see him after all these years of your absence, not to mention your desperate need to describe to him your incredible success in Jakarta as a member of the House of Representatives. God be with you." The solemn religious salutation of the Friday preacher interrupted my thoughts back. I could not solemnly say my mass prayers, for the voice of the preacher who led them kept nagging me.

Everyone has read in the Padang papers that you are a member of the legislative assembly. I thought it wasn't long before Bud came up to me smiling and handed me the tape of the tale. It's the tape of the years we spent together as true friends who shared anything and everything." He tried to reassure me with a smile.

Ping pong in our friendship seemed to be a rather unique combination of the reality of our lives. However, a small part of the tape seemed to have been deliberately removed so I couldn't see what was actually there. Simply concluded: you are the shadow of his unforgivable sin, the trigger of the sinful memory you shared with him.

4 The Curing of the Beloved Insanes

The Curing of the Beloved Insanes

Then there was a madman whose father was the most popular religious teacher in town. Then there was a madman whose father was the most respected professor in town. He was also considered the most logical consultant in the governor's office and in the municipal office.

With a smile on his lips in the last minutes of the innocent look of the fool, that everyone who has some share in the venture has reason to conclude: He is happy to sleep the deepest. They sleep as soundly as if they were already in paradise, Then we all sleep so soundly in the evening to continue all the business of fleeting life. All of these contributing factors were as important to the creation of the overall game as it was to its success.

Then carefully and deliberately, in the sound of silence, I suggested to the parents or the most concerned relatives of the happy lunatic a most logical solution. All in all, those investments have grown insanely to the point of almost no limit in the history of business of investment. The uncontrollable and insane growth of the money invested in the insane hospital did not deter me.

5 The Sixth Sense of ‘ Garak ’

The Sixth Sense of ‘Garak’

He had been in the pig trap hole for three days when his uncle came for him. I could never imagine until now how my uncle could survive so many attempts by the enemy to capture him. I have been told so many stories about my uncle fighting in his Civil War battle.

And that my uncle was being hunted by so many men who lived in the Tarandam military compound. I left my uncle when he was playing football with a boy - the shadow of his enemy. It was only after a year that I was able to find time again to meet my uncle in Pasa Tarandamo.

I therefore did not immediately find the address of my uncle as stated in the envelope. My uncle told me that the woman was the wife of the soldier who killed my wife and my only son in Aie Dingin. I thought that even at my best I would never be able to understand the many sophisticated things in my uncle's brain.

6 The Stairway to Heaven from the Quake-Hit Ambacang Hotel

Earthquake)

The Stairway to Heaven from the Quake-Hit Ambacang Hotel

In Memoriam of Padang Earthquake)

Alas, we are doomed to a dog's fate, a kind of unbreakable lock with and to each other. And their villainous valleys of necklaces that turned handcuff chains slowly harder than those prepared in Guantanamo prison. the point of no retreat or escape. We are trained to deal with the rain, the heat of the day, the ruthlessness of all kinds of bandits.

But we are not trained to handle the slippery and greasy lure of the softness and tenderness of seasoned candy girls. So, when we were given a handful of sweets, so many sweet sweets, accompanied by Swedish chocolate, we all just accepted them before the price was mutually agreed upon. We are pushed all kinds of candy, the natural and the traditional, the hidden and the forbidden, everything and everyone.

It was after a long mysterious silence that those under the rubble resumed calling, seemingly in the last seconds of their battery and....breathing...also, of course:. and young police officers ….who used to all be members of your English club ……. moving and leading now to the extended promised land…. angels guide us, take us to the stairs to heaven, slowly socialize in an extremely friendly environment …………. we are shown a real staircase to another world, which is extremely compassionate and merciful ………we got a tour guide. I tell you what, the environment here looks so good and quite familiar...actually so cool, so calm and so very peaceful....quite unlike what they tell....and we have it all here. And here they are for free….free for all here, so very free for all here….so find a way to join us very soon….this is a life so completely free of all the risks and harbingers of corruption and insecurity like e.g. those in your world ….. take the shortest route……….come and join us ………come and join us….

7 The Stingiest Padang: Their Tip and Their Bonus

Their Habit of the Heart)

The Stingiest Padang: Their Tip and Their Bonus

They seemed to be born with their destiny - to be the meanest creatures under the sun. But it hurts them even more as their goat became smaller and weaker. Ok, whatever,” she repeated in what sounded like the saddest yet most confident voice.

With an embarrassed hum, the crowd began to wonder what would be on the auction table. I explained that they would be Euis' personal effects of any kind and would certainly be displayed on the auction table. To my naive surprise, the crowd responded quite optimistically and challenged the auction to be held even earlier.

Wondering what she was doing, she took the microphone and began to sing "The Embroidered Tandem Hanky ​​of Grandma". The same thing seemed to be on his mind I could tell from the way he was looking at me. Intensively they struggled in a team to help me regain my memory as it was before.

A Qishash with its Peaceful Solution

Alone and bound by the same fate, the wife of Sate Salesman and Martabak Salesman seemed to uphold the simple principle of survival of the fittest: "Come what may, the show must go on." And what a blessing in disguise. And after two weeks of the disappearance of Your Martabak Seller and the Martabak Seller's wife, the Martabak Seller and Your Martabak Seller's wife got a perfect and sweet revenge. I witnessed that Salesman Sate, who was once so fat, probably because of his good behavior with the salesman's skinny ex-wife Martabak, had also become quite thin and looked much better physically.

I too kept wondering how the sate salesman and the martabak salesman and their cross couples could meet at a yoga exhibition after 10 years from the incidence of escape. And most intriguing of all, I kept wondering how Salesman Martabak and Salesman Sate's wife showed no grudge after such an embarrassing incident, after their husbands were stolen, and could reconcile so easily when they met again after 10 years absence. Repeatedly and unconsciously, I nodded as I found the answer to the mystery of peaceful revenge.

I witnessed a Sate salesman who was once so fat, perhaps because he got along so well with the skinny ex-wife of the Martabak salesman, also lost a lot of weight and looked much better physically. I too wondered how the sate seller and the martabak seller and their cross-breeding couples could meet at a yoga exhibition after 10 years of refugee appearances. And the most interesting thing of all is that I kept wondering how the seller Martabak and the wife of the seller Sata did not show any resentment after such an unpleasant event when their spouse was stolen and.

9 The Turtle and the Scorpion

The Turtle and the Scorpion

It is common, and perhaps perfect, for friendship to start from your immediate need to ask her to help you cross the river to meet your people before Lebaran. Ape of the natural innocence of the tortoise, and having seen it for himself in some close observations, and having practiced the sweetest smile he could manage by the use of a mirror, Mr. I shall never forget your service till the end of my life. ” The male scorpion asked for help in his full compliments.

But my natural instinct screams in me that it might be suicide to help you cross the river on my back. You will surely bite and sting me as soon as you have the chance and I will surely sink to the bottom of the river before I give a million eggs to help feed the world.”. I miss all my friends and family so much after living on this side of the river for three years.

The male scorpion jumped on the back of the female turtle and he swam off the turtle, crossed the river and carried the male scorpion to where he belonged. Everything looked fine up to about five meters in front of the other side of the river. The tortoise spoke so curiously while diving into the river along with the male scorpion.

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