Orang Atas.

It's echoing in my head.

"You really don't get it, don't you?"


Bodoh.


Don't you know how insecure I feel?
Seems like you know all of my secrets.


I'm opening it for you but I'm afraid you gonna waste it.
Just like what he did.



Besides,
Who, having the straight mind hopefully, would decline you?



You know,
I wish I can listen to that soothing Adhan caller,
for the rest of my life.