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-It was Saturday morning, at Kampung Kenangan. There, live Pak Hassan. He own a small coffee stall. He works there with his friend, Mr. Kumar. One day, a very beautiful foreigner woman named Kara come to his stall. They then had a conversation with the foreigner woman.

Kara : Excuse me pak cik..... can you help me??
Pak Hassan : Hah???? gpow??? gapo dio cik??
Kara : Excuse me pak cik, can you help me??? My name is Kara.
Pak Hassan : Hah?? gapo?? gapo dio gak karat nyow?? eisshh.... cik kalu nok kecek jangey lah kecek
                           inggeris. Pok cik tok pehey...Air kopi nok??
Mr .Kumar : gapo bising-bising pagi-pagi ni??? Keda baru bukok..sudh mau bising-bising...   
                         macam mana mau laku ha?? Hassan?? gapo gak ni??? sapo budok ni?
Kara : um...Sorry for interrupting you all this morning... but... can i ask for a help????
Mr. Kumar : yes?? sorry miss.. my partner don;t really understand english.... by the way... please
                         do have a sit.. miss......??
Kara : Um...miss Kara Taylor Junior. But you just can call me Kara.

-Kara then sat. Mr. Kumar then please him some drink.

Kara : Thank you... Mr.....??
Mr. Kumar : Owh... My name Kumar Sanggam.. Just call me Mr. Kumar.
Kara : owh... thank you Mr. Kumar.... by the way.. do you happen to live at this village??
Mr. Kumar : owh..haha...um...yup... it seem to be like that...actually... i used to live at Kuala Lumpur.
                         But, after my wifes death... i decided to move here as all my children are all grown up.
Kara : owh... then... you must have known this village very well Mr. Kumar??
Mr. Kumar : hum... wel... i guess... ya... but why miss???
Pak Hassan : wei..Kumar.. mung kecek gapo dio tuw?? aku tok pehe lah... ko mung duk ngumpat
                          pasal aku dengey mat salleh sesat tuw??
Mr. Kumar : excuse me for a while miss...
Kara : oh..ok...
Mr. Kumar : umh... mum gak eh... tulah.... baru tau... dulu...maso aku nok ajar mum kecek orey
                        putih masa cucu mum balik malas... baik aku.. klatey tahu... inggeris tahu... tamil pon
                        aku tau... mum??? gpo jh tau??
Pak Hassan : um..mum gak... tok key mum tok pehey.... aku tok suko lah... bendo-bendo lagu tuw....
Kara : um... Mr. Kumar, by the way.. i'm in a huryy...
Mr. Kumar: oh..yes..miss..yes..sorry for taking a long time..
Kara : it's ok..
Pak Hassan : bakpo pulok?? dia nok makey kari?? mano ado sini.. ni keda kopi jah..cik adik oii...
Mr. Kumar : Sorry.. um..yes miss??? you ask me about this village. what can i help you with??
Kara : i'm a student from Cambridge University... i came here to make some research about people
             at this village..
Mr. Kumar : hum... guess i can.. wait..
Mr. Kumar : Hassan..aku nok gi tujuk- tunjuk kapong ni ko budok ni jap..mum jago duluh la keda
                        deh...
Pak Hassan : um..mum gak... sokmo gitu...oyak jo la mum malah...
                         hih... supo lah aku tok tau mum.. tok leyh tengok tinow lawa sikit..ishk3..tu lah...
                         iman tok brapo nok kuat..eh.... tok ingat aku..kakah Kumar tu keling..ishk3..


                                                      pSs../:    ( miena...tolom sambung..tolom buat ending yo... boleh??)

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