Mischief in Asem Baris
Tuesday, April 1, 2003
FEMMY Permatasari's tears streamed down her reddened cheeks. Several times her hands reached for the tissues to wipe them away. Even the face powder around her eyes had run. Her face, too, was pale. Suddenly, she held the pit of her stomach while asking for medicine to settle her upset stomach. "I just can't take it any more," she said, gulping down two upset stomach pills.
Even though her husband was by her side, Femmy was in shock after watc
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