uhm, it just an accident.
i walk out of the class (water recources engineering) for a while. then whe i came back, koke just stood there, answered the phone, and took some notes on his palm. so, shoot! i captured him candidly.
when i looked that picture that time, i saw something. i just feel there’s something important about this call. but, i didn’t ask anything to him. i just showed him this and he just smiled. hehehehe (asking me when i captured him)
and then, i upload it on my facebook album, and tagged him. i wrote a caption, “nelpon siapa tuh ke?”
then, he commented on this photo and said, “the person who i love so much, my father.”
aha!! that’s is that something. i knew the something. it’s called love!
for me, who actually live here, in Bandung, seeing my parents everyday is just an ordinary meeting. sometimes i talked a lot with them, but sometimes, i just choose to go home, eat dinner, and sleep without talking too much.
seeing him and my another friend being called on the phone by their parents, who live far away from them now, make me feel so bad. besides, i can see their joy when they talked to them. it reminds me that sometimes i just don’t make a quality time with my parents. they just so close to me. i can call them for help anytime i need, i can cry to them whenever i feel sad, i can whining for spirit when i feel tasks in college make me so overwhelmed.
hhm, i have another friend whose father has past away years ago, too. it’s just unimaginable for me. but, yeah, that day will come.
just one more time i tell you in this blog, i love them sooo much.
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