Worst Batch I’ve Came Across
Yup. That’s what Madam Yati, our counselling teacher told us. Although it sounded cliché, it was technically true. There wasn’t any clothing ethic given to us before we registered as students. As a result, we’ve worn any attire that has been packed in our bags. Unlike the following year, the guideline was given earlier.
From your left is Lewi’s, a medical doctor who works in Kuantan Hospital. He was the first person to really know about my condition after I’ve got into an accident around a year ago. Right next to him is Haiping, whom I think works with Sony around Shah Alam. Up next is Slang @ Syasya’s husband, who works with banking, I supposed. They’re neighbours to Penyu.
That’s Jambu, whom I believe, works as applied chemist. He came with his wife Anisah, his son Aydan and their not really newborn baby. That’s me, Bangla @ Atan who’s a teacher in Bentong, currently. I might be the last loner standing among us. That’s Bang Berahim, who lived in Bukit Mendi. He’s currently settling down in Senawang.
There’s Abu holding Muqri while Muaz was with his wife Syafiqah. There’s Kering with his wife Fatimah, and his two little clones, Azam and Acap were there as well. There’s Pari, a Medical Assistant somewhere in Kuantan after he moved from Bentong.
Here goes Bulat with his not really newlywed wife, came with their niece as well. Here comes Bang Leh, an ex-SMKAPian who’s a doctor nowadays. And And a guy who, once, was one of the fastest man in Pekan, Tuti.
There goes Kiyoq, the father of Rafael, who owns a smokehouse and does an offshore-related job’s contract when there’s an availability. Then we have Mamud with his wife, Alia @ Beruntang with their genetically-proven kid, based on the facial features. Last but unfortunately not the least, Kudin who speaks French and Russian.
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