Birthday letters #3 (The Blue Flannel Suit)

I saw my dead grandmother, nakedxxxlying on her sidexxxxxxwhere the cancerstarted.xxxOld menxxxxxxwrapped her pale stomachin white silk.xxxThey struggledxxxxxxwith the unexpected heavinessof her corpse.xxxShe was three hours deadxxxxxxand alreadyI had to say goodbye.xxxToo young to understandxxxxxxtoo old to cry.The only thingxxxI could doxxxxxxxwas turnmildewed Koran tapesxxxoverxxxxxxon the silver Toshiba.

Studies for a street scene (macan tutul bok!)

Straws like bullets / in his back pocket / cold water / in his hand / like a grenade—Plastic cups of water in his hands / cold / like hand grenades— For a thousand rupiahsyou can geta fully grown manto run around trafficof heavy steellike a childplaying tagsshort strawspacked like bulletsin his back pocketplastic cupsContinue reading “Studies for a street scene (macan tutul bok!)”

Cerita super pendek 30 tahun yang akan datang tentang Nirwan Déwanto 20 tahun yang lalu

Cerita ini terjadi waktu dia masih muda. 32 tahun. Waktu itu dia bekerja di sebuah perusahaan minyak sebagai seorang géologis, lulusan ITB dengan IP 2. Waktu magang pas semester terakhir di perusahaan yang sama, direktur HRD di situ, seorang ibu setengah baya dengan gaun bunga dan sabuk besar tinggi di atas pusar, memergokinya membaca Olenka.Continue reading “Cerita super pendek 30 tahun yang akan datang tentang Nirwan Déwanto 20 tahun yang lalu”