Dia Budak Geng 7, Aku Budak Kelas 1
That was 2019. Now I’m at Politeknik Mukah . I don’t know if he opened that workshop. But every time I see a Mariekoko biscuit, I think of Bintulu rain and the boy who offered me a life of counting minyak hitam money.
@ceritabudakbintulu (Fictional Account) Location: Bintulu, Sarawak Hashtags: #SMKBintulu #BudakMelayu #CintaSMK #SarawakianHeart 📌 PART 1: THE SCENE – Life at SMK Bintulu
Here are the classic characters you will find in every SMK Bintulu romantic storyline:
Irfan: "Hang ada sticky kot? Aku malas nak turun kantin ." (Do you have any sticky rice? I’m too lazy to go to the canteen.)
We never dated. This is SMK Bintulu, not a drama. But every Jumaat , after solat Zohor , he’d leave a Sirap Bandung on my desk. No name. Just the drink.
I wasn't looking for love. I was looking for a Buku Rujukan Sejarah (Form 4, Bab 5 – Kerajaan Johor-Riau ). But then I saw him .
One day, he stopped. I asked his friend, Along . Along said: " Irfan pindah ke SMK Kidurong . Ayah dia tukar tempat kerja ." (Irfan moved to SMK Kidurong. His dad changed jobs.)