"Abang, tolong ambil air"
"Kejab"
"Abang…"
"Hmm?"
"Ke kanan sikit"
"Apa?"
"Tangan abang ke kanan sikit"
"Ha"
"Why you always keep things hidden from me?"Mata kenapa, sayang?"
"Kanta jatuh. Kanta dekat dengan kanta malam"
"Jatuh dekat mana?"
"Busra"
"I saw your wound but didn't ask. Ara tak nak kacau mood abang"
"Tahu"
"May I see your wound?"
"Sure"
"Luka sebab apa?"
"Gaduh"
"Dengan siapa?"
"Orang"
"Orang mana?"
"Orang biasa"
"Berapa orang?"
"Ramai jugak"
"Sama tinggi abang?"
"Tak, rendah sikit"
"Luka kena apa, abang?"
"Meja…"
"Meja jenis apa? Stainless steel? Dining table?"
"Hmm"
"Bentuk apa? Round? Square, Oval?"
"Hmm…semua tak"
"Abang kena pisau, kan?"
"Hmm"
"Short blade? Long blade?"
"Short blade. Close combat"
"Gaduh sebab apa? Di mana? Dalam atau luar bangunan?"
"Dalam"
"It's a parcel or a person?"
"Parcel"
"Is it safe now?"
"Yes, it's in safe hands"
"Why don't you take care of it?"
"It's not mine"
"If it's not yours, why did you care so much?"