Tuesday, March 21, 2017

The Jamu Vendor In The Angkot



She was so lovely as a flower, sitting silently in a corner of the Angkot (Public Car). 

For the first time I regretted as I lost this chance. I’m almost always slow in deciding something. It’s more easy to do things in your mind. 

She was so beautiful, I hadn’t the nerve. 

I could but I didn’t buy me a cup of jamu in the car. It’s so cheap and she could keep the change and be happy to take an unexpected extra earning home. 


I have never regretted anything before, you know?

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