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IT WAS a fine noon. The February sun in Gresik was relatively mild that day instead of scorching heat with plain stickiness. The [...]
He sat comfortably in a chair just opposite me at the baperkam (community meeting hall) that fine morning. When he spoke, his confident gaz...
IT WAS a fine noon. The February sun in Gresik was relatively mild that day instead of scorching heat with plain stickiness. The [...]
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