Life is fresh here (1)

Maybe it is my first time to write an English article so long like this. But I know that it will be a nice try since you guys left soooo many wonderful memories in my mind and made me mess up. So I really need to have a quite environment to settle all the stuffs down and make the memories more unforgettable, because I really held the belief that words can really express my feelings and make me emotional, to be the real one, instead of hiding myself, because sometimes I am too shy to express my real feelings to you guys,so I just write them down to help me to remember that I had ever experience the colorful world in Indonesia and to store it forever.

So here comes the article.

I never supposed I will have a life like this in Indonesia.

Yes, it is the first time to go aboard and be alone as well. And before my leaving , my parents and friends always say to me “why do you choose Indonesia?It’s dangerous….” But I want to say, I had never regret my choice to be there. Or I may treat it as my most wonderful choice I had ever made.

When I got out of Bandar Udara Internasional Soekarno-Hatta the first day of arrival, I said to myself,” OMG, It sucks. I need to sleep my first night in my airport. What a nice start….”

And then my first impression of Indonesia faded away by a group of cute and nice people, my forever friends there…and some strangers.

And here, I want to present my words here to those most adorable people there.

TO Dewi and Kiki:

Still remember the first day I met you two？Dewi was in red and Kiki in blue. It is you two show Jerry and me the way to meeting point. I still remember the way Dewi smiled to me, sooo bright!!!!

It’s great honor for me to meet you two, to meet your mother, to meet your grandmother, to meet your brothers, to meet Garlu. And I am also honored for being treated by your families. You make me feel at home!! I mean it!!!

Still remember the meander road we walked everyday in the community? Soooo many times….that I can do it with my eyes closed. Actually, I counted the step the last night I walked out of the community, it’s totally about 237 steps, and I cherish it so much, because each step is full of memory and each piece of road was ever filled with our laugh and play.The community stand so much memories for us to remember.

I will never forget the cookies I made with your mum and others, I will never forget the time we spend in the meeting point making fun of Jerry and Fitri, laughing crazily.And dewi, I will never forget that you always say ”Taman is very big!!! ”I know you are a sensitive girl, your feeling is so soft.I will never forget that night you keep saying”blair,I want to go to the airport with you!!” and you were crying sooo hard…And at the same time, you are a brave girl, who dare to strive to your dream. Yeah, I can see it in your eyes.Please just do what you want, and I believe you really can make it.

 And Kiki, I will never forget you like to lean on me not saying anything. And I still remember the time I did teaching and you will stay aside learning English. You want to be a learned man, right? You will choose to listen to your mum’s words instead of going to Bogor with us.I can tell that you are a very obedient girl. And yes, you are..And someday you will succeed to achieve your dream.

You two are the first two I meet in the community, and thank you for accompanying me for the 40 days

In the end, I want to say, Girls, your mother is not easy to raise you up,so be kind to her, and respect her ,OK?

 It’s all really small details, and maybe you will never remember, but for me, it’s everything, to remember, to thanksgiving., to cherish.

Wish you always be happy, and take care. You just like my little sister…..