love his story.

This is not a love story nor a story of love. This is a story of zeroes who claim themselves as heroes. This story's a little bit old but it goes on and on until we disappear and will be passed to other generations.

This story started off at a place far away from 'the castle'. On the night of a Thursday, groups of human had went to some place to have some fun and exciting moment. Bla..bla...bla.... Suddenly, the moment that should be fun and exciting have turned out to be a moment of total disaster. The 'group' of human has divided and became into two group which is The Good and The Evil. It started to divide when The Evils started to play what they call it in facebook as 'guli', 'congkak', golf, or even 'telor'. Even I don't know why they call this game in such a way. But, for The Good and the common people, they called it as football, soccer or futsal (in certain time).

On that night, The Good and The Evil had fought against each other. The Evil had used their strength (which The Good doesn't have in them) to fight The Good. The strength of The Evil is just one gigantic hideous creature. But that only one can cause chaos and also injuries. Even The Good doesn't have the guts to fight that only one. All they do is just look and have a little 'discussion'. But there are still some of them who pray for God so that God can help them to fight The Evil. And there also some of them want to have a peace treaty, but only few of The Evil who agreed with this. As for this, the war between The Good and The Evil goes on and on. The Evil started to 'pandang slack' at The Good.

The story gets even worse when the only strength of The Good *maybe have gone to The Evil's side. This supposed-to-be knight has fallen in the hands of The Evil. Maybe a pack of cigarette be the reason for his betrayal. Maybe, who knows? To The Good, this is not a good sign and they hope that this is only just a dream or an illusion. When The Good first heard this story they said to that knight, "Barua ko! Lu ckp cam keling r." Some of them also asked, "Why do you like them so much? Even their whores you nak tekel." What a shame for this knight as it fall into The Evil's booby trap.

The Evil in the end started to call themselves as heroes as they taught they had won the war. They even call themselves as gentlemen. WTF?! Go to hell, you motherfucker. They started to tell lies (fitnah) maybe because they have Al-Awwar (the one-eyed) on their side *no offense. But, The Good remains calm as they know that God will give help to them. This maybe the end of this story. Hope you'd enjoy this story. Last word from me,

Ada ubi, ada batas,
Ada hari, Tuhan balas.