We weren't exactly sure abt how that sparks can about, but we are sure it all started from the regular visit to Khatib, which at that time it was meant to be secretive.
"Eh where you?"
" Ermm, Khatib, having coffee with my friend." He remarked.
This storyline was constantly used whenever any of his friends called him, especially after late night, which started to draw some curiousity from us.
It was until a moment whereby he admitted that this so-called friend, was his colleague, a receptionist.
Champion, we called him. But that was one of the greatest moment for his surrounding friends, especially for the biscuit character. He had became the Master, while the former? A SLAVE.
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