I'm so evil

I have a friend
We were so close, was

And it's all my fault

I even do not dare to open chat with him
I feel like I'm so evil

It's just my fault.
I...
I...

Hmmh... maybe I'm just not a good friend

a good friend would never leave you,
he even become a brother in hazardous time

another wedding

Correspond with my sister’s wedding; I also attended my friends wedding. I and my friends (HFGM) took the responsibilities for being the wedding singer. Such a great time also.

Not just because I met my friends, but also because of the atmosphere around there. During the reception we felt like it was also our party. Not just the party of the couple, or both families, but also like party of all of us. I didn’t really understand how such this thing could happen.

The couple is so clop, a singer and a photographer. Aren’t they so sweet?

Sister's Wedding

Last week I went to Pematang Siantar in North Sumatera to attend my sister’s wedding. It was a really great time. Coming back to my home town after 15 years makes me quite nervous. Weirdly, my batak’s blood flowed very fast during that time.

Not too many changes there. I still could breathe the fresh air, fishing-catch in the field, and else’s which I could not face in town. I use to live in Bandung, a city of high plain, but I could not resist with the cold. I even didn’t dare to take a bath. I also attacked by the allergic pimple.

I spent little time there. Just 2 effective days while another day was spent for the ride. Even so, I still make it for Siantar Tour with my new bro in law. It is such a small town. Only two main avenues, Merdeka & Sutomo. The very funny one is, a Chinese or Javanese could speak batak’s language better than me. Gosh, how I very ruined by the globalization values.

Thanks God the reception was well. Everything was gone as it’s planned to go. Some tears are dropped while some laughs are heard in that party. It was a really great time to unite 2 families becomes one.

Wondering when my time will come…

Love is beautiful

One of my senior in the office had assign out of the island.

The assignment forces him to work in a small island in the east part of Indonesia.

Since three earthquakes occurred in east Indonesia yesterday, his wife calls the office quite often.
She wants to know if his husband is alright.
Suddenly the quiet office turns to rouse. Some persons who responsible of the safety of the workers started to busy calling my senior. Difficult to reach him, every one of us start to analyze the possibilities for him impacted by the earthquakes.

In noon then he call us and say that he is fine. Great news for us. He calls us with the satellite phone.

A few minutes later his wife calls us again and asks if there’s any news about her spouse. And yes we forget about his wife for a while.

She said: “I just want to hear his voice mam…, please.”

Suddenly all the disturbing calls from her from this morning turn out to be a wonderful calls. Gosh, she really loves his husband.

Me, my self, I do really want to hear they converse each other. It will be a very very romantic conversation. But unfortunately, it’s very hard to reach him.

Hmm… if only we can reach him, we will ever hear the most romantic conversation in my life.

in a doom

I am in a doom. Too many problems in my recent life. I never felt this kind of feeling before. It is just so miserable. What usually people do in a doom?
Relax, go to the movie, eat. Maybe do bungee jumping, run, cry, or elses. Every person has their own way.
I choose to believe. Believe in faith. It does make me quite warm. And honestly, I can continue my life. Cheers.