A Owned The Internet Cafe Without Coming Out a Single Cent

This is Part 3

You recall, in Part 2, I was traveling by bus from Kuala Lumpur to Sabak Bernam, Selangor. It was a wonderful journey, I was talking to a girl who was sitting next to me in the bus. I inquired about Sabak Bernam, the women there, and much more. I also sharre a bit of my life experiences with her, and place a few information neatly into the heart.

She looked sleepy to me. So I stop talking. We were resting our heads on each respective seat. After a while she dozed off. Slowly her head was nicely resting on my right shoulder. I then made her sleeping more comfortable by sharing my right arm as a pillow.

I slept too. Then, the bus stopped. Yes, here I am at Sabak Bernam. We bid farewell, and promised to meet again.

There, A was standing fully dressed like a Shahrukh Khan, next to his sport car. We greeted each other. Both of us were talking at the same time, to cover most space to be filled in, while we have not been together like this, since.

I have a Master degree in communication, this I know for a fact, if both of us are talking, who is listening, so I kept quite and listen. A, drives the car with me along to a row of shop houses.

Next we enter a cyber cafe. He said, I am now a share partner of this Internet Cafe, without paying a single cent. That, I want to know...how? Perhaps share with you his secret to owning this cyber cafe, free. Then, A continued, more cyber cafes, and more business entities, he shall own within this few years.

He said, you are a partner also in all these business ownerships, "thus, the million dollar, mentioned during our phone conversation".

We adjourn for lunch. Food here, is worldly paradise. I ate to my heart's content. Then he said, I have asked a woman to cook dinner for us tonight. "For marriage, do you like a widow or a virgin?"

The food in my mouth literally dropped into the plate! Yes, as I was thinking this meeting, dinner, widow or virgin, to choose at least one for a marriage purpose.

Then, A assured, "Never mind, you still have a lot of time to think this out. Eat first, and then please study the cyber cafe, use your expertise - how it can be profitable. Use the internet freely, it now partly belongs to us. I shall pick you up for dinner tonight. The woman and her daughter is eager to meet you!"

Eager to meet me? Wow!

What do you think, shall I choose the mother or the daughter. The widow or the virgin.

The journey continues...

THE PHONE CALL FROM A

A, is about 25 years of age, a man, and a friend of mine. Yet he is almost like my twin, from the view of others. To us we know that we are each unique and wide apart, in many respects, except that we shared some aspects in common. Perhaps we jive pretty well together, in total synergy, should we prefer to.

The story begins as I am enjoying myself, surfing the internet, for the first time, full time. Yes, at a house I rented, in Sungai Petani. Day and night.

One night, I receive a phone call via a mobile from A (his full name, reserved at the moment for security reason). He said, "Do you want to be a millionnaire, if so, come to Kuala Lumpur". I told him, sing a Hindi song first. So he sang, from the list of our favorites, a song when Salman Khan breaks a glass in a movie before he sings.

A few days later, I received another phone call from A. Then, another call, then another. The cycle goes on. Finally he asked me, "what is stopping you from going to Kuala Lumpur, and be a millionnaire" I told him, "Bank in some cash, I shall be there". He did. I bought a bus ticket, and off I go.

When I reached Kuala Lumpur. He is not there. I received another call from him, and he said, "take another bus straight to Sabak Bernam". I asked him, "are you sure, I shall meet the most beautiful women, there?" He answered, "more than 10, choose a few to your heart's desire". "I told him, "10?, I shall choose one woman, from the list".

So excited, I took a bus from Kuala Lumpur to Sabak Bernam, in my Bollywood journey into the hearts of women. In the hope of marriage with one of them. The most beautiful woman, inner and outer beauty.

The journey continues, as I hum a Hindi Song from Sanggam!

What to Write?

This request from Jane Parker, is one offer I prefer to accept. The reason or reasons, for my acceptance, I shall tell you after I have told Jane Parker. As of this moment, I have not told her yet. In addition, she did not ask me yet.

All right, after all the necessary simple procedure, done, here I am at Blog For All
http://bloggergang.blogspot.com/, thinking what to write? Well, the title, the subject, the topic, and of course the contents.

* blank *

Thus, I visited and browse blog pages by Jane Parker, the Author. Then, I read information about Jane Parker, her "About Me." To at least know her better, especially her intention for this blog for all.

Then I saw, Bollywood Masala, as one of the blogs she author.

Jeng! Jeng!! Jeng!!!

Can this be true, "Jane Parker and Bollywood Masala" ??? New York - USA <=> India?

Amazing connection. Soon I'll ask her about this.

There, her postings are:
Monday, September 25, 2006
Hritik Roshan - Video

and

Sunday, September 24, 2006
Rani Mukherjee - Video

That's it.

Nevertherless, this "Bollywood Masala" alone, brings back to my memory, my own life experience, that I feel, and I think, each and every single citizen of the world, perhaps, may prefer to experience, at least once, in this lifespan on earth.

So worth to blog? This, I believe so. Even if Jane Parker and I are the only people reading them. So I intent to proceed...

The God willing, so I shall begin soon, writing about this scene of my life story, that has remained not open to many individuals around me. Nor the entire blogging community. Or citizens of the world. Not even an Alien Hunter or the Martian.

OK, here goes...

First, the title: sAng Searcher's Bollywood Journey into the Hearts of Women.
by Zubli Zainordin

OK or not, the title...Jane Parker?

OK means, please play the opening song from "Dil To Pagal Hai"

Producer: Yash Chopra
Director: Yash Chopra
*ing: Shah Rukh Khan, Madhuri Dixit, Karisma Kapoor, Farida Jalal, Sp. App. Akshay Kumar
Music : Uttam Singh

The first cut and second cut.

After that I shall proceed to write, what's this all about, and what is next.

Be patience ok...

Zubli Zainordin

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