Ditemukan 3 dokumen yang sesuai dengan query
Jeon, Sang-guk
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Asia Publishers presents some of the very best modern Korean literature to readers worldwide through its new Korean literature series . We are proud and happy to offer it in the most authoritative translation by renowned translators of Korean literature. We hope that this series helps to build solid bridges between citizens of the world and Koreans through a rich in-depth understanding of Korea. I had given up hope on the baby, and it was only my mother-in-law's devotion that saved his life. I wondered if such a creature could even suckle, but he nursed at my breast with such an unbelievable energy that it sometimes frightened me. It occurred to me that he wasn't human and I pushed him away onto the floor. My whole body trembled and the well of hatred I'd kept pent up inside me for the sake of my child would surge like a fountain. I ground my teeth in rage day and night, dreaming of knifing them to death. I would catch their blood in my hands as it spilled out of their sticky black skin, and show it to my neighbors. The only thing that kept me alive then was my hatred and the desire for revenge that burned in my heart
Soul Tukpyolsi: Asia, 2014
KOR 895.730 9 JEO a
Buku Teks Universitas Indonesia Library
Kim, Chong Kwang
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Asia Publishers presents some of the very best modern Korean literature to readers worldwide through its new Korean literature series . We are proud and happy to offer it in the most authoritative translation by renowned translators of Korean literature. We hope that this series helps to build solid bridges between citizens of the world and Koreans through a rich in-depth understanding of Korea. The clock on the wall of the entrance said it was past midnight. I inserted the phone card that I'd borrowed from Jeong-hun, a freshman in the Korean literature department. The posters and slogans were plastered on the walls like roof tiles, the expanse of pictures slowly spanning a whole history. I dialed 10 numbers including the regional code. Min-hui answered right away, as if she'd been guarding her phone. "...I'll tell you the rest tomorrow. I gotta go now. I borrowed this card," I told her. "God, you're such an idiot! Driving me out of mind. You're ruining my life you know!" "I'm sorry," I said. "Take the first bus in the morning, okay?" "I will." "I'll be waiting for you by the cafeteria door." "Okay, I'll see you tomorrow." We went back and forth, waiting for the other to hang up first, until Min-hui practically yelled into my ear, "Moo-hyun, you've eaten, right?" "I can take it." "Why'd you join the demonstration in the first place? You should have stayed with me." "I gotta go. Good night."
Soul Tukpyolsi: Asia, 2014
KOR 895.730 9 KIM c
Buku Teks Universitas Indonesia Library
Song, Yong
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Asia Publishers presents some of the very best modern Korean literature to readers worldwide through its new Korean literature series . We are proud and happy to offer it in the most authoritative translation by renowned translators of Korean literature. We hope that this series helps to build solid bridges between citizens of the world and Koreans through a rich in-depth understanding of Korea. Part of the story After saying goodbye to my old landlady, I wandered aimlessly around the streets of Nongol. I dropped by the Swan Coffee Shop for a cup of coffee and bought a few cigarettes from the women by the road. When dusk fell, I climbed up the hillside crowded with shanties. I couldn't hear the sound of the drum, even as I neared the summit. Up there, it was lonely and quiet like a tomb. Had the shaman died while I was away? Hadn't I said she would keep beating the drum until she passed away?
Soul Tukpyolsi: Asia, 2014
KOR 895.730 9 SON p
Buku Teks Universitas Indonesia Library
