Let's call him Sentul. Well, as in Brooklyn, Paris, Jordan and Sydney, this guy is named after a rather popular city. Born and raised in Ampang, Sentul grew up with enough love and education a modern KL life could offer to the city's own son. As fate was kind to him, as per my own writing permits so, he then became, rightfully so, an adult with a great heart and intellect so charismatic you'd wish he mention your name in his conversations with his other brainy friends. Not because you wish to be heard among the great minds in the country. No. It's just because he has also a very beautiful voice.
Talented bastard.
But hey, this is fictional writing. And by the way, he has ocean blue eyes.
If you haven't attempted to picture him yet, let's say he has that boy-next-door kinda physical look, say Pierre Andre but with personality as 'bubbly' as Aznil's but with less make-up.
Today, he's 29 years old, single (or secretly involved with a partner) and at this moment of you reading this exact line, imagine him on an expensive, as in KLCC-expensive, penthouse balcony looking over the crowded KL rats racing, a very slow race in fact, back and forth through Jalan Ampang at 8am.
He's still in his pyjamas. Yes, he enjoys being the very few adults in this country, or probably this decade, who still wears pyjamas to bed. Sipping his hot tea with honey - clover, of course - his eyes caught a long stream of cars, motorcycles and cranky van drivers waiting behind the main entrance gate of the opposite office tower causing massive angry trails spreading over Jalan Ampang.
Should he be worried that he's supposed to be down there opening the gate?
Talented bastard.
But hey, this is fictional writing. And by the way, he has ocean blue eyes.
If you haven't attempted to picture him yet, let's say he has that boy-next-door kinda physical look, say Pierre Andre but with personality as 'bubbly' as Aznil's but with less make-up.
Today, he's 29 years old, single (or secretly involved with a partner) and at this moment of you reading this exact line, imagine him on an expensive, as in KLCC-expensive, penthouse balcony looking over the crowded KL rats racing, a very slow race in fact, back and forth through Jalan Ampang at 8am.
He's still in his pyjamas. Yes, he enjoys being the very few adults in this country, or probably this decade, who still wears pyjamas to bed. Sipping his hot tea with honey - clover, of course - his eyes caught a long stream of cars, motorcycles and cranky van drivers waiting behind the main entrance gate of the opposite office tower causing massive angry trails spreading over Jalan Ampang.
Should he be worried that he's supposed to be down there opening the gate?
2 comments:
but who is the 29 years old man actually?just wondering..
Sentul. Lets call him that.
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