Thursday, August 16, 2012

My Last 24 hours in Indonesia.. :(


Dear readers,

In this writing I would like to share how I spent my last 24 hours in Indonesia…

It was 6.30 pm inside a car on the way to villa in Batu when I realized that is the starting point of my last 24 hours in Indonesia. Inside the car there were six people, my uncle who was driving, my father beside him, myself, and my sister.  Who is the other one? She is my beloved one, Dara, who was asked by my mother to spend one night in a beautiful villa in Batu.

Actually we were quite lucky to spend the night at the villa. The villa is owned by my mother’s good friend, and she let us to stay there for free. Very nice, isn’t it?

When we arrived at the villa, the clock showed 7.05 pm and the dinner had already been served. I spent about 15 minutes to take a shower while the other prepared to have dinner together. Dara was quite nervous at the first time, but after several minutes she could enjoy the time with my family as my family really welcome her that night.

After enjoying dinner , my sister was studying, while Dara and I helped her to memorize the material. My sister is still in the six grades but the material was about the reproduction in the human. We were surprised at first, but then realized that time has changed and material for elementary school has changed a lot.

After finished helping my sister to study, we continued to Bakar Jagung! (Grilling Corns). It were my father and I in the grilling pan, while Dara, my mom, and my sister prepared the corn. I was really nice and we enjoyed it so much. Even though the first corn was overcooked and could not be eaten, but the rest of the corns were delicious.

---------------------------------------Private Time------------------------------------------------------

After taking some rest, it was 3 a.m. the following day when my mother waked me up to help Dara had her sahur. I cooked her noodle with egg. I loved it since it might be several years until I can cook for her again.

Then the next part is preparing to check out from the villa, we took some nice photos before depart to the Malang Airport.

In the airport, my mother and I ask my father to check us in. While waiting for our flight, we spend the time by talking about nice memories, we laughed, and very happy. I had a nice surprise when my good friend, Dea, came to airport with her boyfriend, Daniel, to say goodbye. It is only 45 minutes until our time to board the flight.

This is the hardest time, I had to say goodbye to my brother and sister, my grandmother, my uncle, and my girlfriend. I tried so hard to hold my tears, but I couldn’t since my brother started to cry. Everyone was crying… I hugged each of them to let them know that they are so special and I will come back to see them again someday. It was just so hard for me, but I realized that their tears are prayers for me to excel in the US. I promised to myself that I will not waste any moment in the US and I will do my best to reach my dream…

After saying goodbye, we proceed to the aircraft and fly to Jakarta. This was not usual flight I take to Jakarta, but the special one since I had my parents with me. It was their first flight, and I proud to be their child.
-------------------------------------------Flight to Jakarta----------------------------------------------

In Jakarta we directly went to Sampoerna Strategic Square to sign the contract. We then rush to the airport to make sure we would not miss our flight…

Before going to check in process, I had lunch with my parents in the fast food restaurant near the gate. The food might be simple, but not with the moment. I realized that would be my last lunch with my parents for quite a while. During the lunch my father and mother give their words for me, for me to study hard and never forget to pray. I could not hold my tears every time I remember that moment. After having lunch I had to say goodbye to the great father and mother who raised me so well during these 18,75years. It was hard to have my mother crying inside my hug… :’(

And that was how I spent my last 24 hours in Indonesia.

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