When I got tahanan Charlie was already sitting on the sopa watching the TV. I went through to the kitchen, dumped my bag and poured myself a glass of water.
“You’re tahanan early,” I called through to him.
“Yeah,” he called back. “I needed to talk to you.”
Glass in hand; I walked into the living-room. Leaning against the door frame I took a sip of water.
Charlie turned the TV off and turned to look up at me.
“I think you should sit down,” Charlie said, pointing at the walang kibo that sat across from me. I was confused and panicky as I sat down. What did Charlie need to tell me that was...
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