<?xml version="1.0" encoding="UTF-8"?><rss xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" version="2.0"><channel><title><![CDATA[RSS Feed]]></title><description><![CDATA[RSS Feed]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com</link><image><url>http://direct.ecency.com/logo512.png</url><title>RSS Feed</title><link>http://direct.ecency.com</link></image><generator>RSS for Node</generator><lastBuildDate>Sat, 18 Apr 2026 01:40:23 GMT</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="http://direct.ecency.com/created/cerpen-mini/rss.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title><![CDATA[TIDAK MATI DIBUNUH]]></title><description><![CDATA[karya: Nizam Al-Kahfi PKB ‍‍‍‍‍‍ ‍‍ ‍‍‍‍‍‍ ‍‍ ‍‍‍‍‍‍ ‍‍ ‍‍‍‍‍‍ Jadi orang itu muncul lagi di rumahku setelah sekian lama aku merasa aman dari gangguannya. Seperti orang yang tersesat jalan, tidak diundang,]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/cerpen-mini/@nizamalkahfi/tidak-mati-dibunuh</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/cerpen-mini/@nizamalkahfi/tidak-mati-dibunuh</guid><category><![CDATA[cerpen-mini]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[nizamalkahfi]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Wed, 07 Mar 2018 14:05:51 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[THE MAN]]></title><description><![CDATA[a flash fiction by: Nizam Al-Kahfi PKB ‍ ‍‍ ‍‍‍‍‍‍ ‍‍ ‍‍‍‍‍‍ ‍‍ ‍‍‍‍‍‍ I saw the man. He had a fresh scar under his left eye. He was the man I had a fight last night. But it was just a dream. I woke up]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/flash-fiction/@nizamalkahfi/the-man</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/flash-fiction/@nizamalkahfi/the-man</guid><category><![CDATA[flash-fiction]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[nizamalkahfi]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Wed, 07 Mar 2018 01:55:30 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[OOOH]]></title><description><![CDATA[karya: Nizam Al-Kahfi PKB ‍‍ ‍‍‍‍‍‍ ‍‍ ‍‍‍‍‍‍ ‍‍ ‍‍‍‍‍‍ Aku ketemu Selmah di tempat pembuangan sampah. Ia tampak seperti orang sakit, mukanya kering. Hampir-hampir saja aku tidak mengenalinya kalau bukan]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/cerpen-mini/@nizamalkahfi/oooh</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/cerpen-mini/@nizamalkahfi/oooh</guid><category><![CDATA[cerpen-mini]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[nizamalkahfi]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Tue, 06 Mar 2018 12:13:36 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[ANAK DURHAKA]]></title><description><![CDATA[karya: Nizam Al-Kahfi PKB ‍‍‍‍‍‍ ‍‍ ‍‍‍‍‍‍ ‍‍ ‍‍‍‍‍‍ ‍‍ ‍‍‍‍‍‍ Ibu tua miskin menitiskan air mata apabila anak tunggalnya yang baru pulang dari Amerika, tidak mahu mengakuinya ibu, membawa pacaran cantik]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/cerpen/@nizamalkahfi/anak-durhaka</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/cerpen/@nizamalkahfi/anak-durhaka</guid><category><![CDATA[cerpen]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[nizamalkahfi]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Mon, 05 Mar 2018 09:41:15 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[TIUNG TERORIS]]></title><description><![CDATA[karya: Nizam Al-Kahfi PKB ‍‍ ‍‍‍‍‍‍ ‍‍ ‍‍‍‍‍‍ ‍‍ ‍‍‍‍‍‍ Aku baru pindah ke rumah kecil kos rendah bayar cicilan. Sempena perpindahan itu seorang teman menghadiahkan aku seekor tiung dengan sangkar yang]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/cerpen-mini/@nizamalkahfi/tiung-teroris</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/cerpen-mini/@nizamalkahfi/tiung-teroris</guid><category><![CDATA[cerpen-mini]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[nizamalkahfi]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Sun, 04 Mar 2018 23:48:15 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://images.ecency.com/p/2xVmzkbNCvpxFoeCy9K9yuz65k1mLMSEQ8UxVyvyU2LfUaAFT83hB1M3PoGYPxVwYEDvP4WAfcCti8L4x4KwyEMhz71Y3x2E6b4htZbtgeghf9H9zBH4szSz1Fv5Jn1atUJqnydyL5t7YJSHJjemc5UbiRsR2VGTUFELMmjFmDJ6gtNvr6joLFoWAT3XTNmPU1S1g9J5?format=match&amp;mode=fit" length="0" type="false"/></item><item><title><![CDATA[THE RETURNING]]></title><description><![CDATA[a flash fiction by: Nizam Al-Kahfi PKB ‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍ ‍‍ ‍‍‍‍‍‍ ‍‍ ‍‍‍‍‍‍ ‍‍ ‍‍‍‍‍‍ My first trip home from overseas. There is still no electricity in my village. No piped water. 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Jika ia dipotong maka potongan itu adalah bedahan yang bersih. Aku bertanya kepada kawanku bagaimana ia kehilangan telinga]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/cerpen/@nizamalkahfi/telinga</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/cerpen/@nizamalkahfi/telinga</guid><category><![CDATA[cerpen]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[nizamalkahfi]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Sun, 04 Mar 2018 02:44:30 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[AKU, ISTRIKU, dan TETANGGA]]></title><description><![CDATA[karya: Nizam Al-Kahfi PKB ‍‍‍‍‍‍ ‍‍ ‍‍‍‍‍‍ ‍‍ ‍‍‍‍‍‍ ‍‍ ‍‍‍‍‍‍ ‍‍ ‍‍‍‍ Aku buat-buat tidak tahu ketika tetanggaku membeli tv flat-screen LCD-HD 47" . Ia pastinya ingin pamer. Kadang-kadang ia datang]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/cermin/@nizamalkahfi/aku-istriku-dan-tetangga</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/cermin/@nizamalkahfi/aku-istriku-dan-tetangga</guid><category><![CDATA[cermin]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[nizamalkahfi]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Sat, 03 Mar 2018 23:06:51 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[ORANG KAYA]]></title><description><![CDATA[karya: Nizam Al-Kahfi PKB ‍‍‍‍‍‍ ‍‍ ‍‍‍‍‍‍ ‍‍ ‍‍‍‍‍‍ ‍‍ ‍‍‍‍‍‍ Tetanggaku orang kaya. Bayang-bayang rumahnya melindungi rumahku sebagian siang ke sore. Area rumahnya dikelilingi tembok batu pagar besi]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/cerpen/@nizamalkahfi/orang-kaya</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/cerpen/@nizamalkahfi/orang-kaya</guid><category><![CDATA[cerpen]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[nizamalkahfi]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Sat, 03 Mar 2018 09:30:24 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[SAYA PUNYA ALASAN UNTUK PERCAYA BAHWA ANDA BERSELINGKUH DENGAN ISTRI SAYA]]></title><description><![CDATA[karya: Nizam Al-Kahfi PKB ‍‍ ‍‍‍‍‍‍ ‍‍ ‍‍‍‍‍‍ ‍‍ ‍‍‍‍‍‍ Katanya namanya Ameer. Ia baru berpindah di desa ini sebulan yang lalu. Ia seorang insinyur profesional berketurunan India. Katanya ia telah mengintip]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/cerpen/@nizamalkahfi/saya-punya-alasan-untuk-percaya-bahwa-anda-berselingkuh-dengan-istri-saya</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/cerpen/@nizamalkahfi/saya-punya-alasan-untuk-percaya-bahwa-anda-berselingkuh-dengan-istri-saya</guid><category><![CDATA[cerpen]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[nizamalkahfi]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Fri, 02 Mar 2018 23:40:39 GMT</pubDate></item></channel></rss>