01/10/2016

I opened my account n started to type two words in “search” menu,

“Sitor Situmorang”

Got it !

But, suddenly .. i was surprised, something like pushed my heart when i saw profile pict of that account, he was old man. No, he has gone. He died in Amsterdam 21 December 2014 and i have known him now :’) .

Sitor was writer that i found his book in library. Content of his book was poetry. I was interested with his poetry n his bio. By the way , i love to read writer bio of book n i like to read “say thanks” in a book, because part of say thanks really precious n really really for special’s people of writer life’s.

I read bio of sitor situmorang, he was raised in north sumatra. he could be an artist and journalist. On the other hand he was offcer in the Indonesian Departement of Culture and Education , a lecturer in the Indonesian National Theatre Academy, a member of the National Planning Body, etc.

I love his poetry, i love his poem.

His book that i found was The Rites of Bali Aga.

I love short story about him although i haven’t read yet thorough of his book. I feel like sink bcause his story.

He was amazing I thought J

20/09.2016

Abang   : Ca, ambilin jam aku..

Aku        : Nih.. *memberi jam

Abang   : Ini jam tangan mahal loh, tau gak harganya berapa ?

Aku        : Alah ~

Abang   : Ih ma, ga percaya dia kalau ini jamnya mahal. Tanyalah mama kalau ga percaya

Aku        : Berapa emangnya ?

Abang   : ** juta~

Aku        : Ih, tadi aku jatuhin loh jam mu~

Abang   : Hah ? *panik ngecek jamnya

Aku        : Rusak ya ? AHHAHHA, tadi kuat loh aku jatuhin, bunyi nya BUUUKKK!

Abang   : IH !

Aku        : wkwkwkwkwk, aku gatau itu jam tangan siapa, ga sengaja kesenggol aku terus jatuh. Bunyinya kuat jadi aku diam – diam aja. Gatau kalau punya mu kwkwkwkwkwk

Abang   : IIIIhh, dengan polosnya pula dia bilang aku yang jatuhin hahaha

15/09/2016

MONTAIN ?

I was dreamed, i was hiking high montain, super high montain with my friends, Umi and Suci ..

The manner to climb that montain, we must touch odd animals, Suci called that animal “FISH”. Euh, i didn’t want to touch that animals, cause i thought that was look like alien.

Finally, i reached puncak, that was night. It was beautiful sky by the way, magenta sky n million star in there. Than, someone appeared beside me, he was someone in my highschool but he was IPS course. I was forget about his name , but suddenly he said that “Wanna be my girlfriend ?”

Than, i said NO.

He said , OKE

In the next day, i just have known that he invited me to party in mountain.

And in the next day again , he say hi to me in bbm’s chat.

But, i didn’t know,  i feel i like him, i like someone in my dream. But i was prestige.

Than, i woke up in the morning , i tried to found his instagram and followed his instagram.

I did’t know, it was bizzare because it was a dream ..

Emak : Tiap hari mama liat kau tidur ketawa – ketawa terus, mimpi apa emangnya ?

Aku : masa sih ? engga ah.

Emak : Kan mama yang lihat. Makanya tiap tidur tuh berdoa.

Aku : Iya , rissa mimpi yang biasanya kita cerita2 sambil ketawa – ketawa ini.

BESOKNYA ~

Aku : *kebangun sambil senyum – senyum*

Emak : Hah, barusan ketawa – tawa lagi kau sambil tidur

Aku : Ketawa – tawa gimana ??

Emak : Ketawa – ketawa lah , gini, hihihi ~ hihihi~ *niruin ketawa*

Aku : iya tadi mimpi, ketemu sama dosen pembimbing. Tapi dosen pembimbing rissa jadi cantiiiiiiikkkk sekali, kaya artis. Badannya langsing, rambutnya panjang sepinggang. Terus tiba – tiba rissa nemu koran, terus di koran itu ada foto muka temen rissa namanya Hotline, dulu rissa sering ledekin dia karena jelek. Terus pas di koran itu rissa lihat dia makin jelekkk, jerawatnya penuh dimukanya. Jadi di mimpi itu rissa ketawa ketawa ngakak liat mukanya di koran itu! HAHHAHAHAHHAHAHA!

Emak : Berarti dosen mu itu makin gendut, terus teman mu itu makin cantik dia sekarang.



Aku : HAHAHHA ! iya, ih jelek sekali loh maaaa ~