روايات وقصص ضمن Bawah Mata Hitam Dan Berkerut

Gigi cursed under her breath. It had been afflicted for some time, and its appearances had begun to mutate into a non-gender-specific sludge. Its eyes were darkish, sunken eyes that were expressionless, and a bloated abdomen. Its skin drapes loosely on its body, and even though it was naked, the rotten was so malformed that I couldn't determine if it was a man or a woman. All I knew was that it had spotted us and that it was ravenous.

"I can't afford to be bothered every time something is wrong. I might ruin my face with frown lines, you know." Her mother walked slowly to the bed and sat down. She looked like she had aged ten years. Wrinkles covered her face, showing how long it had been since she had gone for her usual skin treatments. There were huge bags under her eyes, and she looked like she needed a year's worth of sleep.