The Country with Two Currencies

Soon as the last passenger sat in his seat, our bus dashed through the neutral zone separating Vietnam and Cambodia. The atmosphere was somehow changing. One minute later, when the bus finally reached the immigration post of the Kingdom of Cambodia, all of the passengers were ordered to get off.

Right beside the bus’s front door, two immigration officers had stood up, ready to retrieve our passports. I gave my passport suspiciously, so did Ching, a 27-year-old Chinese citizen who sat beside me on the bus. We entered the immigration post. Crossing the whole length of it, we ended up at the other end of the building—with no explanation whatsoever and no passport in our hand. Baca lebih lanjut

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Naik Kereta dari Thailand ke Malaysia

Bis itu berhenti dekat Pos Imigrasi Poipet, Kamboja. Saya masih terkekeh mengingat lelucon si Milad. Si botak berkacamata mirip gitaris System of a Down itu tadi memamerkan paspornya.

“Kadang petugas imigrasi curiga lihat pasporku. Soalnya fotonya beda sama penampilanku sekarang,” ia mengelus-elus kepala plontosnya. Di paspor, ia berambut tapi tak berjanggut. Sekarang berjanggut tapi tak berambut. “Jadi aku balik saja paspornya, terus bilang: ‘Nih saya yang sekarang.’” Baca lebih lanjut