Kutipan
“Seorang penuntut IPTA jurusan Kejuruteraan dan Alam Bina ditemui mati oleh rakan serumah pada jam 10.32 pagi semalam di loteng rumah sewanya. Nur Insyirah bt. Abdul Razak dipercayai membunuh diri akibat tekanan pelajaran, namun siasatan lanjut ke atas badan mangsa masih dijalankan bagi mengenalpasti punca sebenar kematian. Manakala rakan serumah mangsa diminta hadir ke balai polis bagi membantu siasatan.”
Lamunan aku terhenti. Sentap. Nama yang baru dibacakan oleh pemberita TV3 tadi sangat familiar. Aku bingkas bangun dan menumpukan mata di kaca TV. Terlihat orang ramai berkumpul di perkarangan rumah yang dipenuhi polis, ambulans dan jiran sebelah. Ada juga yang sedang menangis dan ditenangkan rakan di sebelah. Aku syak mungkin itu saudara
Prologue
“A IPTA student majoring in engineering and built environment was found dead by a housemate at 10.32 am yesterday in the attic of his rented house. Nur Insyirah bt. Abdul Razak is believed to have committed suicide due to the pressure of education, but further investigations on the victim's body are still being carried out to identify the exact cause of death. Meanwhile, the victim's housemates were asked to come to the police station to assist in the investigation.”
My daydreaming stopped. Snap. The name just read by TV3 reporters was very familiar. I woke up and put my eyes on the TV. A crowd gathered in the compound of the house filled with police, ambulances and neighbors next door. Some were crying and comforted a friend on the side. I suspect it may be a brother
Kesan
