Cinta Monyet

The anticipation, the hoping against hopes, the carefully worded pronouncements and last but not least, the loud guffaws when comparing notes with friends. The all important chase that gives life to the whole pitiful endevour. A perpetual chase.. never conquering. Papa's too cozy in his little comfort zone and too scared to venture beyond. He's the aphoristic ~coward~, besides, what beautiful thing, crazy enough would fall for him anyway. He looked old, avuncular like old, girls would never be intimidated in his company. In all likelihood, they would instantly call him "Pakcik" and thus accorded appropriate respect, kissing his hands. That's how he is. An acronism amid the turmoil. Perhaps, in exception, the tryst with Jelitawan Wt when like a bright-eyed school boy he fell in love!!