Blushing sambil guling-guling lol
I have stopped reading Malay novels for a few years because the ones I stumbled into shared pretty much the same, non-interesting theme.
- women get raped, forgives their rapist and marries them
- women get physically abused by a man and needs another Romeo to save her out of the mess
- women can’t solve their own problems and had to wait for someone to die before conflicts resolve
That was until I came across this book.
I have to admit, I knew this writer from secondary school and I was honestly very surprised to know that she published her book in Bahasa Malaysia. Birsilah or BC as we know her then, was always someone I looked up to secretly for her strong grasp in the English language. She writes and speak (although very little) like poetry – people in the 16th century would have mistaken her as Shakespeare himself. A woman…
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