Thursday, March 30, 2006

To Mr. Director - #2

I had an e-mail war with Mr. Director this morning and my last reply to him below finally moved some things to the right direction... duh!!!





From: Berry the Bear

Date: Thursday, March 30, 2006 11:50

To: Mr. Director

Subject: Re: E M



Hi Mr. Director,



What does it take to make you understand that we can't pay that amount now? What does it take to make you understand that we would get a huge order from N for the LT modules and with that we can pay off S and others that we owe? Provided we don't get into this mess again. Yes, we had done the AR review with D but we won't be getting the money in by yesterday or today. It will take time. Even if we go to Y and say that we need that $$ so that we could pay S and get our license for E M and N, we would not get that money today. You are replying to us as if we have the money to pay and purposely not wanting to pay. If that is the case, P, L and myself would have paid ourselves in full!



I don't think we can hold the request for E M any longer. If you have no other advice, we would have to tell E the truth and ask them to get the license from S directly and we will refund the 50% paid to us accordingly. The customer has no interest in holding back their business just because we are unable to resolve our matters internally. We would deal with N the same way too if we are still unable to get the $$ requested by S. Please note the license for 1st site of LT for N is required by mid April. We believe you have read the email by now.



Please reply so that we can advise E M accordingly since tomorrow is already Friday. Thank you.



P/L: if you have any better idea, please let me know. Thank you.





Regards

BB

Wednesday, March 29, 2006

To Mr. Director



From: Berry the Bear

Date: Wednesday, March 29, 2006 13:22

To: Mr. Director

Subject: Staff Resignation



Hi Mr. Director,



Please note that H has submitted her resignation.

So, there are 3 of us left now.

I am not so sure how long L and P would stay.

The reason is obvious.

I do not need to explain further.

I am concerned and I hope you are too.

I am not trained to run the whole company by myself.



Regards

BB






I am extremely tensed :eek:

Monday, March 27, 2006

My life from March 20 to 25, 2006.

Mon – Fri



Working life sungguh sangat membosan kan…. Banyak hal yg harus dilakukan.. banyak juga kendala yg di dapat… speed kerja si babe gak seiring dgn speed kerja contact person masing2 operator… mabok deh gw yg harus menjembatani keduanya.. each day isinya test call push paksa datengin samperin minta Tanya hubungi.. klo bisa gw tongkrongin tu orang 24 jam… mati aja gak sih lu… males banget.. capek… pengen cepetan berhenti aja rasanya… ngelus dada… makan ati banget siiyy ni org.. haduuuuuuh… :rolleyes: :rolleyes:



DirumahGak ada g berani deket2 papa.. bawaan nya bawel and angot sperti biasa… hal2 kecil selalu bisa jadi pemicu bahan ngomel… emang enak seharian diomelin… ada enaknya juga sih biar gitu… kita jadi rajin jemaahan lagi… trus berangkat ngantor dianterin.. baby ipang aku makin manis dan lucu aja dari hari kehari… lately dia udah pinter guling2… bentar lagi mo belajar merangkak deh kayaknya… sekarang gak cuman kata mama papa lagi yg keluar dari bibir mungilnya… qiqqiqi.. klo becanda udah bisa ketawa sambil ngeluarin suara2 lucu yg biking w kangen setengah mati pen cepet2 nyampe rumah… Gini kali ya rasanya klo punya anak tapi kita ngantor.. haduhh… gak enak banget… tiap bengong pasti keinget si baby..



Maksi jumat lagi temen2 maen… klo minggu lalu bareng mia and nunun.. kali ini bareng ika and nunun… Hihihi… map ya.. udah gak bias kluyuran malem2 lagi sekarang.. ijinnya double… selain mak bapak… ma beruang juga ijin… huhuuu… selain dari pada itu emang budget lebih pegang peranan utama sih… so update dari crita blog aja ya kawan2… :* memang udah waktunya gw konsentrasi dulu key g lain… sekali lagi maaf ya teman2 ku.. smoga kalian mengerti…



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:: berbagai macam kue tart dgn kisaran harga 30rb-80rb ::


Sat

Bareng papa mama nganterin ruri sekolah… trus pada ngajakin belanja kue ke pasar kue blok m… udah laama gak ke situ… sekarang udah berubah lhoo… walo hujan dihajar juga pake payung turun belanja kue2… seru.. walo item2 yg dijual gak banyak berubah.. tapi ada lebih banyak pilihan dan model creative mengelola jajanan tersebut… lucu juga… ini beberapa gambar diantaranya…



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:: aneka jajanan di pasar kue pagi blok m ::




Image hosting by PhotobucketAsli gw belanja mata kesini… seger bener… ehehehe… sita dapet cake coklat untuk dibawa ke kawinan adik nya adi besok… dia excited banget… padahal klo dipikir2 ni cowok gak punya nyali bener… mau gak mau ma adek gw… jd bt gw… gak teges banget sih jadi laki2… heran deh gw… tapi klo dipikir2 salah adek gw jg… napa dari tahun ke tahun bloonnya tetep aja gak berubaaaah… masiiiiiiiiih aja terus berharap sama laki2 yg sama.. padahal dia dah bolak balik ganti cewek… walopun dia tau adek gw sayang banget sama dia… kurang bloon apa coba… hah!!! sita ku yg malang…



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:: ban mobil kempes kena paku di tebet ::




Gak lama sesuai janji… nganterin papa mama kerumah temen2 kerja lama nya di pertamina dulu… pertama ke jatiwaringin asri… sumpe looo perjuangan banget mejelajah daerah yg namanya bekasi itu.. gw bengong aja pas ditanya.. kemana-kemana nya ama papa… lhaaa emang gw gak tau… ya jangan marah klo nyasar… pas nyampe ditempat gw baru sadar klo gw ngelewatin rumah yg mirip rumahnya mia… bener2 deh mo nanya takut salah… tapi biar lah gw pikir berasa ikutan amazing race aja… cueek ikutin navigasi yg apa adanya … dari sang pemilik rumah… kelar ketemu temen lama keluarga itu… lgs balik ke jkt… sumpe pegel banget badan gw.. tapi kuangen banget juga ma si sayang… so online la sampe malem after istirahat sejenak… :D



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:: dirumah tante yuyun & om sarjono ::



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:: di rumah om asofat jl. Sembakung ::




Sun

Ada dua tugas lagi menanti hari ini.. pertama nganterin papa mama ke akad nikah anak temen mreka… trus nganterin papa ke airport halim mo lgs balik ke dumai… dengan tujuan mesjid al azhar deket ktr walikota jkt timur… so jam 6 pagi dah standby dgn baju batik kebayadan gw sendiri pake gamis rapi jali banget dah pokokna..masuk tol bekasi tapi gak ngeh harus keluar dimana.. nanya2 temen ruri gak sukses juga… haduuh… sampe akihrnya nanya tukang tol 2 kali masih keliwatan juga… pada akhirnya insting gw mengatakan klo ini udah kejauhan banget.. keluar pintu tol cikarang dan puter balik… pas nyampe tol lagi nanya klo mo masuk tol bintara mesti kemana dia bilang putar balik lagi jgn masuk tol dalem ..sumpe gw gak ngarti maksudnya apa.. liat plang jati bening udah deh gw keluar aja.. dari pada muter2 gak jelas di dalem tol.. udah sejam-an ajah… di pintu tol itu gw nanya lagi ma penjaga tol nya… akhirnya gw baru ngeh klo itu seharusnya lewat jalan baru trus masuk pondok kopi… haaaaaaaaalaaaah… tau gini dari tadi aja lewat rumah zaina (*temen kuliah gw…)



Akhirnya.. nemu juga kita tempatnya… setelah nyasar berkali2… qeqeqe… nyampe mesjid pas jam 7.30.. liat2 kiri kanan kok sepi bener ada janur kuning tapi mosok gak ada mobil yg nge-set acara kek atau apa lah… bokap curiga turun nanya satpam.. beneran sumthing ga’ right langsung balik ke mobil sambil nilpun ngambil undangan… dan buka…gak lama dia masuk lagi dan ketawa ngakak!!! Ternyata tu akad nikah masih minggu depan 2 april!!! Masya Allaaaaaahhhh berempat dalem mobil pegang undangan liat peta dari tadi gak ada yg ngeh klo itu invitation masih untuk minggu depan!!!! Ya udah lah diputuskan pulang… dengan nahan rasa geli karna kecele’ ... qaaaqqqaqaqaq…=))



perjalanan balik dari mesjid itu kerumah makan waktu sekitar 20 mnt.. lancar banget… balik ke rumah baru jam8 kurang… pas kt nyampe eyang bingung kok cepet udah pulang… qeqeqe… akhirnya diceritain dan tertawalah si nenek gak ada habisnya… qiqiqiq… jam 10 gw keluar lagi nganter papa ke halim tapi sebelumnya mampir beli pizza hut dulu… dah lama gak mamam pizza.. eheheh… pas jam 11.30 kita cabut ke halim… nyampe sana papa check in trus ketemu bbrp temen lama.. ber hahah hihi… then we say good bye… nah sekarang tinggal ber enam lagi deh dirumah sama nanang yg jd jagoan… dari hasil pembicaraan terakhir… dapet celah untuk bisa ngumpulin temen2 disini… tapi bingung masih mau dimana… jadi target gw seminggu ke depan adalah cari2 gedung!!! Qeqeqe… smoga jadi beneran bisa bikin resepsi sederhana dijakarta… pake baju jawa.. Aminnnn…

Sunday, March 26, 2006

Bear's Milk



As tagged by Zan and Rotidua, here is bear's school meme thingy:



How many schools did I go to?



3 schools:



1. Sekolah Rendah Kebangsaan Clifford, Kuala Lipis, Pahang

2. Sekolah Menengah Clifford, Kuala Lipis, Pahang

3. Sekolah Menengah Teknik, Kuantan Pahang



Was I the studious nerd, or the last minute hero?



I hate reading especially the school books. I had never been able to stick to any study schedule. I could not study when people were busy studying. Everything was more under the JIT (Just in time) concept for me. I got through anyway.



Was I the class ‘taiko’ (don't-care-macho-attitude is what I presume it would mean in English) or the teacher’s pet?



I was hardly the teacher's pet. I was more a teacher's pest during those days. All the prefect was opposed to my election to be a prefect. The teachers were having a dilemma. They had one of the most notorious students who without fail would get at least one punishment a day and at the same time he was one of the students who had maintained good grades all the time.



I got my first public caning when I was 7 years old on the very first class of the very first day of my first grade. I just could not help myself from not making fun of all those crying boys and girls on their first day in school. I got an additional treatment from my mom after school. I blamed it on my kindergarten who taught me too much that I got really bored during my first 3 grades.



What was the biggest rule I broke in school?



It's hard to quantify the extend of the rules that were compromised. I'll list a few here:



1. Sneaked out of the school compound during recess via the back fence so that I could by a cola (sarsaparila) from that little shop down the road.

2. Successfully made a stunt leap from the second floor to the ground floor via a window while being chased by the disciplinary teacher.

3. Illegally sold food (nasi lemak) to students until the school cafeteria lodged an official complaint due to no business.

4. Mischievously stripped a male student's pants in front of all the teachers during a school assembly. (That boy should have worn an underpants.)

5. Unauthorized mixing of chemicals during Chemistry Lab that caused some cute little explosions.



I think you have got the idea and therefore, I would stop at no. 5.



Three subjects I enjoyed



1. Arts - for all the masterpieces that I drew and rejected due to the inflexible school's policy.

2. Chemistry - those cute little explosions.

3. Physical Education - I could fly like an eagle!!!



Three teachers that inspired me



1. My primary school disciplinary teacher for his persistence in chasing me around the school for 6 long years. "You! Stop right there!"

2. My secondary school art teacher who let me draw anything that I liked and strongly advised me not to take arts as a subject for the lower secondary school certificate (SRP). "Draw from your heart but don't draw for exams..."

3. My Bahasa Malaysia teacher in Kuantan who showed me the virtue of being patience and smile under any circumstances. She was a tough act to follow... "Diam semua, saya marah ni..." (Be quiet, I am angry...) but she was still smiling except for her face was a little bit more red than the usual...



*******



I am tagging those who have read and not done his or hers.




*photo: Canterbury taken by Berry Bear

This Bear Did Go To School



As tagged by Zan and Rotidua, here is bear's school meme thingy:



How many schools did I go to?



3 schools:



1. Sekolah Rendah Kebangsaan Clifford, Kuala Lipis, Pahang

2. Sekolah Menengah Clifford, Kuala Lipis, Pahang

3. Sekolah Menengah Teknik, Kuantan Pahang



Was I the studious nerd, or the last minute hero?



I hate reading especially the school books. I had never been able to stick to any study schedule. I could not study when people were busy studying. Everything was more under the JIT (Just in time) concept for me. I got through anyway.



Was I the class ‘taiko’ (don't-care-macho-attitude is what I presume it would mean in English) or the teacher’s pet?



I was hardly the teacher's pet. I was more a teacher's pest during those days. All the prefect was opposed to my election to be a prefect. The teachers were having a dilemma. They had one of the most notorious students who without fail would get at least one punishment a day and at the same time he was one of the students who had maintained good grades all the time.



I got my first public caning when I was 7 years old on the very first class of the very first day of my first grade. I just could not help myself from not making fun of all those crying boys and girls on their first day in school. I got an additional treatment from my mom after school. I blamed it on my kindergarten who taught me too much that I got really bored during my first 3 grades.



What was the biggest rule I broke in school?



It's hard to quantify the extend of the rules that were compromised. I'll list a few here:



1. Sneaked out of the school compound during recess via the back fence so that I could by a cola (sarsaparila) from that little shop down the road.

2. Successfully made a stunt leap from the second floor to the ground floor via a window while being chased by the disciplinary teacher.

3. Illegally sold food (nasi lemak) to students until the school cafeteria lodged an official complaint due to no business.

4. Mischievously stripped a male student's pants in front of all the teachers during a school assembly. (That boy should have worn an underpants.)

5. Unauthorized mixing of chemicals during Chemistry Lab that caused some cute little explosions.



I think you have got the idea and therefore, I would stop at no. 5.



Three subjects I enjoyed



1. Arts - for all the masterpieces that I drew and rejected due to the inflexible school's policy.

2. Chemistry - those cute little explosions.

3. Physical Education - I could fly like an eagle!!!



Three teachers that inspired me



1. My primary school disciplinary teacher for his persistence in chasing me around the school for 6 long years. "You! Stop right there!"

2. My secondary school art teacher who let me draw anything that I liked and strongly advised me not to take arts as a subject for the lower secondary school certificate (SRP). "Draw from your heart but don't draw for exams..."

3. My Bahasa Malaysia teacher in Kuantan who showed me the virtue of being patience and smile under any circumstances. She was a tough act to follow... "Diam semua, saya marah ni..." (Be quiet, I am angry...) but she was still smiling except for her face was a little bit more red than the usual...



*******



I am tagging those who have read and not done his or hers.




*photo: Canterbury taken by Berry Bear

Saturday, March 25, 2006

A Dream Comes True

Here is the english version of the official proposal that I made to my Little Lion and her family. I have been very busy lately and the fact that I was unable to access efx2 via my office's proxy server since the efx2 server migration, have made the situation worse. That simply means I could only blog from home. So %blog%, read on!



Friday, March 10, 2006. I wasn't sure whether I had enough energy left to drive home to my hometown but I did it anyway. I reached home about 2 am and everyone was asleep except for my mom who did not get up but just asked me whether I had eaten or not and she went back to sleep.



Saturday, March 11, 2006. My mom woke me up for the subuh prayer and then I went back to sleep and only got up again around 10 am. I went to the kitchen and mom was busy cooking something for lunch. I told them that we would leave for Shah Alam right after lunch. My mom and my niece, who was stuck like glue to my mom, were notably excited about the trip and both of them were showing off their brand new international passports that were made specially for the trip to Indonesia. We arrived in Shah Alam in the late evening and we went to Tesco to buy some stuffs as tokens of our visit as well as an indication of courtesy in line with our custom.



Sunday, March 12, 2006. We left Shah Alam for Melaka right after the subuh prayers and there we were joined by two of my best buddies Rah and AZ. We have been friends for about 20 years now. So, there we were, my mom, my little brother, my niece and two of my buddies, hopped into the ferry that took us across to Dumai, Indonesia.



We arrived around noon and Little Lion's parents and uncle Dodi were already there to meet us. My mom was pleasantly shocked with the welcoming greetings and by seeing that, I already knew that things were just going to go smooth from there on. We were then treated for a sumptuous lunch at the famous nasi padang restaurant, the Pak Datuk. I had mentioned it to my Little Lion before to watch out for my friends when they are around food and that day she could see for herself that they are never shy when it comes to eating! Don't hate me guys! It is the fact!



That night, the much awaited event came about. The house were filled with some important people in the neighbourhood who would later become witness to the official proposal from Bear to Little Lion. The event started with a quick, simple and yet delicious dinner and we were having a blast, chatted away as if that was not the first time we met each other. Honestly, I have never felt that comfortable before around people that I just met a couple of minutes ago.



After dinner, we proceeded with the official ceremony. Although Little Lion and family are Javanese, the fact that they live in Dumai, made them aware and adapted some the Malay customs. Anyway, in principle, there are not much difference in the core customs between the Javanese and the Malay thus things proceeded smoothly that night except when it came to the part where Bear's family representative supposed to make the proposal.



In the Malay custom and I believe it would be the same for the Javanese, the proposal would be made by the representative of the bridegroom to be. I was not even supposed to be present at that event in the first place. However, Bear with his very limited knowledge of the Malay custom and under anticipating the extend of the event, had forgotten to brief anyone from his side about it.



In order to avoid any embarrassment or awkwardness to anyone there, and looking at the puzzled look on the faces of my family and friends, I stepped forward and proposed to Little Lion's family himself. That could be a disgrace in the olden days but thank God that people have become more tolerant and flexible nowadays. An occurrence such as that, although still not that common but have been deemed acceptable by most of the modern Malays. Furthemore, I was without my father and uncles that night and who else would be in a better position to perform such duty if not for myself. So, just do it! And I did it!



In short, Alhamdulillah, the proposal was heartily and officially accepted by Little Lion's family and friends and insyaAllah the marriage would take place in Dumai on August 12, 2006.



Monday, March 13, 2006. The atmosphere was calm and pleasant. My two buddies left for Melaka that noon. The two moms were continuing their get-to know-each other sessions. My niece was happily playing with Little Lion's cousins and the Bear and Little Lion were playing their little games from time to time when others were not "really" looking.



Tuesday, March 14, 2006. The Bear and family left Dumai with lots of happy thoughts and memories. The only thing to do now is to move forward and make things happen. I was exceptionally pleased to know that my mom was having a great time there and had no issue whatsoever with Little Lion and her family and friends.



Thank you my Little Lion, my Princess Honeybunch, and Papa and Mama Lion, and your friendly neighbours for making us feel welcomed and at home during our stay in Dumai!



As for me, that was a dream that came true! I love you Diah!



To view the photos taken in Dumai during the event, go to:



1. Meminang Princess Honeybunch

2. Enjoying The Stay in Dumai




To look at the photos taken during Bear's first trip to Dumai, go to:



1. Asking For Her Hand: The Photos Part 2

2. Asking For Her Hand: The Photos Part 1




Tuesday, March 21, 2006

While waiting: School meme… tag by zan.. :D

How many schools did I go to?

Uhmmm berapa yaaa..

1. SD1 YPP7 Dumai

2. SD YPP7 Sei Pakning

3. SMP YKPP Sei Pakning

4. SMP DP YKPP Pangkalan Berandan

5. SMA DP YKPP Pangkalan Berandan

6. Universitas Gunadarma

7. LSPR

Nah ada tujuh… klo tk juga dihitung sekolah berarti ada 8… eheheeh…




Was I the studious nerd, or the last minute hero?


Uhmmm dari kecil sampe besar gak suka belajar.. bikin pr aja disekolah nyontek temen.. qeqeqe bandelll… :D jadi rasanya yg last minute hero lebih cocok deh… qeqeq…



Was I the class ‘taiko’ (don't-care-macho-attitude is what I presume it would mean in English) or the teacher’s pet?

Uhmmm… klo punya geng badung tapi yg suka argument sama guru2 demi kemajuan kegiatan sekolah termasuk yg mana ya…!?!? :D



What was the biggest rule I broke in school?

Uhmmm klo ini kok banyak banget rasanya yaa?!!? :D klo ditanya sama guru2 sma smuanya pasti hapal sama nama g… qqeqeq… saking badungnya…



Three teachers that inspired me

guru agama waktu sma namanya pak mujiono… orangnya asik banget gaul… pinter suka kasih saran tapi gak pernah terasa menggurui…

trus ada guru biologi waktu sma juga namanya bu atiqah… tugas2 nya segudang… sampe mabok nongkrongin perpustakaan cari bahan untuk pr dari dia… si ibu itu klo kita gak selesai bikin tugas trus minta kompensasi waktu untuk menyelesaikan dia gak marah.. malah kasih kita semangat untuk menyelesaikan tugas itu… coba guru lain haduuuuh… pasti udah dapet nilai jelek langsung…

yg terakhir guru bilogi juga jaman smp.. cantik.. suka pake high heels klo ngajar... tapi super tega klo udah mukul... ya ampuuun.. trus... saking galaknya dia klo ngajar tiap masuk kelas sampe deg2an... yg membuat gw suka adalah kegalakannya itu memicu gw untuk lebih rajin baca... dan menghapal... biar klo pas masuk klo ditanya gak salah jawabannya... :D klo bener dapet nilai klo salah kena rotan... qeqeqe... sadis kan... :P




*eh.. ketinggalan nih..



Three subjects I enjoyed

biology, english and kesenian...

pokoknya klo udah masuk ke tiga kelas itu gw selalu dapet nilai yg terbaik... gak ada yg bisa nyama-in... qeqeqe...

Wednesday, March 15, 2006

Lamaran Day 5: Back to Reality Beybeh!

Sebenernya rada males mo bikin entry yg terakhir ini.. tapi klo gak diterusin si pap gak mo mulai bikin versi bahasa inggrisnya… sebel kan.. dasar beruang… ada aja alesannya… ckckck… Anyway… jadi ceritanya… di hari terakhir gw di dumai ini gw awalnya dapet pesawat jam tapi mundur sampe jam 12… jadi lah gw pagi2 baru packing diruang tengah… barang2 se-tas yg ada dikamar papa gw bawa keluar smua… secara gw males bawa baju2 yg belum di gosok… tas gw gak terlalu penuh… akhirnya mama yg semangat ’45 masukin segalam macem benda yg bisa gw bawa pulang… alhasil tentengan gw jadi banyak juga… berat boo… isi tas 50% makanan smua… hayaaaah… nyampe di jkt jam 2-an… hujan lebeeet banget… sampe saking deresnya kita gak dikasih turun ama pilotnya… maklum pake pesawat pertamina.. jadi turun dihalim yg *notabene: kagak ada tadah hujannya kayak di cengkareng… qeqeqe… norak deh… :D :D



lumayan lama juga nunggunya… pas udah rada reda-an baru deh bisa turun… Ibu2 disebelah gw dah khawatir aja tas-nya kebasahan… qiqiqi… Oya… dipesawat gw sebelahan ama eyang2 udah tua… jadi inget nenek dirumah… yg suka traveling sendirian kemana2.. funky banget deh… habis ambil bagasi keluar deh… bengong… lupa gw klo kagak ada yg jemput… milih2 taksi.. cuman ada silver bird ama taxi biasa… belum apa2 supir taxi biasa itu udah nembak minta gocap gw bilang aja mending gw naik silver.. eh si supri lgs ngomong silahkan aja bu… ya udah gw lgs bilang ma si supir silver biar masukin tas gw.. dongkol banget… :confused:



dan bener aja perjalanan dari halim sampe rumah gw gak sampe gocap juga… cuman 35rb… rese kan…ckckck… gak mo rugi banget siii… gak pake argo… ampun gw… pas mo turun buka pintu gw gak liat2 maen buka aja… jadi lah ada motor yg liwat pas gw buka… haduuuh sebel gw ambles cepek buat benerin tu motor.. padahal rusaknya gak parah tu.. udah kadung mangkel aja gw sakit2 capek si penumpang motor itu cari gara2 lagi… bt banget.. sampe dalem rumah gw cmn bisa istighfar ma ambil wudhu trus solat minta maap ma yg punya dunia klo gw tadi nyakitin perasaan si supir taksi biasa itu.. :| :| :| :| mana gw tau klo dia emang lg butuh uang.. haaaaaaah.. udah laa.. capek… bobo aja… kangen sama beruang akuu… batre hp habis jadi sepanjang jalan dari naik pesawat sampe rumah baru bisa gw sms setelah nemu charger di kamar.. perjalanan yg benar2 menakjubkan… semuanya ada.. sedih seneng haru beruntung cilaka… haduuuuuuuh… hidup ini memang beragam warna…




…The end…

Tuesday, March 14, 2006

Lamaran Day 4: Merangkai Harapan

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Aaaaah… indahnya… walo badan rasanya gak enak banget dari semalem… bangun tidur sms sayang… trus solat bareng papa mama.. udah gitu maksa ranto jemput abang pagi2 qeqeqe… tapi sama mama dikasih tau klo nanti udah janji ngajakin emak kepasar sama papa… jadi secara mobilnya cuman satu nanti klo gw ikutan jemput beruangnya bisa jadi tambah siang.. kan gw kangeeen… Ya udah la gw ngalah alesan gak enak badan mo bobo aja… secara badan gw rada anget juga… jadi lah gw bobo beneran sampe si abang pulang dari pasar sama mak, mama, dan papa… kata mama mak seneng banget diajakin jalan2 ke pasar.. eheheh… kebalikan gw banget… haduuuuh… bagaimana ini… gawaat… (*nepuk kepala sambil mikir… ) anyway… pap ternyata udah sekalian check in untuk kapan nanti siang… tepat seperti yg kita rencanakan… Alhamdulillah… semuanya berakhir sesuai rencana… :* makasih sayang aku



Gak lama gw masak air trus mandi udah siap keluar sama papa mama ke kantor camat dumai barat… mau bikin ktp (*IC) baru… karna KTP ma paspor jkt gw dah mo kadaluarsa… sebelum itu mama bikin pas poto polaroid dulu distudio foto setempat… langganan papa dari jaman baheulak.. :P then mampir ke took 7000-an sambil nunggu mobil papa jemput lagi.. gw rasa dia balik kerumah nyari photonya dia yg keselip somewhere… so nyampe kantor camat lgs ketemu istrinya wan akhyar anggota papa di kpud yg kebetulan kerja di ktr camat itu… trus lapor diri lgs jepret2 deey… sumpe tampang kagak ada yg bener… qeqeqe… dandan ala kadarnya.. rambut iket sana sini haduh kucel banget deh pokoknya… gak pd abis ma kamera…



Image hosting by PhotobucketSelesai urusan foto2 kita pulang kerumah… giliran sekarang ngajakin Na sama mak belanja baju untu kenang2-an special request Na minta yg ada tulisan dumai nya… bingung gw… mo cari dimana coba… tapi gak masaalah kaos apa aja yg penting gaul si Na mau ajah… qeqeqe… jd lah mama yg traktir… qeqeqe… selesai belanja baju kita langsung di drop anto di tempat makan sop buntut yg kemaren pap gak sempat ikutan… ciaaan sayang akuuu… terus terang… gw gak pernah suka makanan aneh2… dan sop buntut sapi itu termasuk makanan aneh buat gw.. yg mampu ketelen cuman kuah ama sayur2nya… buntutnya sendiri gw oper ke Na… kayaknya suka banget dia… sampe habis gitu nasi sepiring… salut gw… gw order ½ aja gak habis… eqeqe oper ke mama mode on… tunggu punya tunggu sampe selesai mamam beruang aku blom dateng juga… pas slese sms dia masuk pintu warung….hayaaah… lama bener sih pap… kangen niiii…:D



Pilihan pap as always ikan… entah di apain aja seperti nya yg penting ikan… dasar beruang akyyuu… secara mobil muatannya cuman buat ber-lima jadi lah kita shift jadi 2 kayak tadi pas berangkat.. tapi kaerna kali ini dipelabuhan rada rawan klo cuman cewek sma ibu2 si abang di suruh ikutan juga… jadi lah kita berempat beruwel2an dibelakang… di drop didepan pintu masuk pelabuhan trus sempet photo2 perpisahan segala.. nyambi nunggu kloter berikutnya sampe baru nurunin baran2… cowok2 yg kerja bakti ngangkatin barang2… qqeqeqe… gak lama karna udah jam 12 lewat pap masuk… after hugs and kisses… gw pun balik… pas udah nyampe rumah sayang sms inform klo kapanya blm masuk.. yaaaaa kacian banget… mo balik kata pap gak usah… haduh jadi gak enak hati gw… sumpee… cian mak… lumayan tuh nunggu sejam-an hasrat hati pen balik jemput lagi biar bisa istirahat dirumah aja dulu.. tapi apa daya pap bilang gak usah… duh sayang kuuu… km kasihan bener harus nunggu lama2…



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Monday, March 13, 2006

Lamaran Day 3: Bisa Bernafas Lega

Yang kita berdua lalui semalam begitu menenangkan hati… diah merasa aman dan terlindungi gak terlalu jauh berbeda dari apa yg diah rasakan dikala kecil dulu… smoga smua ini akan menjadi milik ku sepanjang hayat ini… Amin..



Image hosting by PhotobucketPap dijemput ranto agak siangan secara nungguin temen pap siap2 and sarapan dulu… dari pagi diah udah diajakin mama repot didapur.. nyiapin sarapan buat tamu.. gak terlalu istimewa sih paling cuman roti sama teh-an… ranto udah di komando beli sarapan juga… jadi banyak pilihan buat tetamu.. klo gak sesuai dengan yg mereka bisa makan… pas pap sampe rumah diah baru selesai jerang air… ehehe komplen deh soalnya g blom mandi qiqiqiq… tapi dipeluk cium juga… eheeh sayang papah.. :*** habis mandi dandan2 trus maksa pap nemenin gw sarapan… waktu itu temen2 nya udah pada siap berangkat untuk city tour sama papa nya diah… qeqeqe…



Image hosting by Photobucketso bubye… lanjut deh sarapan berdua.. si pap gak stop ngunyah dari tadi… tinggal liat aja ntar pas pulang perutnya segendut apa.. :* haaaaaahhh… sayang akuu… senang rasanya bisa menghabiskan waktu2 seperti ini sama km… :* maen2 bentar ma nanta.. (*sepupu anak si om dodi paling kecil) gak lama disuruh mama bawak mak and yana city tour so here we goh.. jalan2 keliling komplek pertamina dumai… nunjukin tempat tinggal kel. Selama papa masih dinas di sana… cerita panjang lebar sejarah dari masing2 tempat… sekolah yg paling ngangenin… tempat gw pernah jatoh terjun bebas dari mobil pas SD kelas 2… dan macem2 lagi.. seru klo inget smua kenanga lama itu.. pen rasa nya balik lagi kemasa2 itu… gak terlalu banyak pikiran… bebas.. cuman punya tanggung jawab untuk belajar dan berprestasi..



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:: santai sejenak habis sarapan ::


sampet keliling kota juga… beli obat batuk sama beli jajanan untuk adik2 dirumah… sekitar jam 11-an rombongan mobil papa balik kerumah… mulai deh pamit2an karna harus check in jam 12.30 dan mereka masih pengen makan sop buntut dulu deket daerah pelabuhan makanya berangkat lebih awal.. dan kita yg dirumah Cuma guling2 di depan tv…istirahat sambil ngobrol ngalor ngidul… mama yg gak habis2nya cerita… dari nunjukin foto sampe soal masakan sama mak.. terakhir kecapek-an dan panas kali ya… habis maksi… si mak malah guling2 dilantai… lama2 dia tidur.. enak banget… tinggal mama khawatir banget klo mak bisa masuk angin…



sekitar jam3-an pap pamitan pulang mo mandi… gak tahan dia badannya udah peliket smua… dan gak lama kel om dodi juga ikutan pulang kepekan baru… gw makasih banget… sama si om dan kel. Udah bela2in dateng nemenin papa mama ngurusin tamu2… then sebelum maghrib beruang aku udah dijemput lagi… jadi lah kita sekeluarga bisa maghriban rame2.. gw suka part yg ini langka banget… walo gw masih berusaha belajar solat yg bener… tapi begitu nyampe waktunya jemaah sama papa bener2 merupakan part yg paling gw suka… gak tau kenapa klo udah diajak jemaah ama papa gw gak pernah nolak… gw rasa karna bait2 yg dia lafaz kan kala menjadi imam yg selalu gw denger sejak kecil itulah yg selalu membuat gw rindu solat bareng dia… lebih istimewa lagi kali ini dilakukan bersama calon keluarga baru… rasanya semakin waaaaaaah banget deh… hihihi… (*dalem hati berharap smoga km mampu melakukan hal yg sama bersama bl saatnya tiba nanti…)



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:: tampang2 gak beres menjelang tidur ::


lepas beban itu bikin gw sakit… mejelang makan malam gw pilek gak berhenti.. ditambah batuk juga… tenggorokan rasanya kayak mau putus… and berhubung baju gw udah habis jadi la pinjem sweter biru mama yg kegedean… males makan bawaannya.. tapi jam 9-an baru kerasa laper.. maksa pap lagi nemein masak mie… qeqeqe… gw suruh cari telur ma indomie di kulkas kata mama… dan karna itu gw jd ngerti kesenangan pap gimana klo bikin mie rebus.. dan pap type yg bisa di mintain tolong klo kita lagi repot… uggghhh calon suami yg baik.. :P sayang papah… :* sampe pap pulang kita cuman duduk ngobrol didepan tv nyambil maem… bener2 gak mo rugi… at least sama2 belajar mengenal keluarga masing… dari cerita2 yg tertuang… mimpi indah sayang ku…


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Sunday, March 12, 2006

Lamaran Day 2: Menjemput Impian..


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Image hosting by PhotobucketSarapan pagi di gantino sama papa mama.. sepagian papa ngajakin ngobrol detail acara ntar… sempet bersitengang dikit tapi syukur alhamdulliah jg pada akhirnya smua berjalan sesuai rencana kami berdua… kapal papa bear dan keluarga tiba tepat jam 11… dan setelah ber-say hello dgn smua anggota yg dateng langsung dibagi dua.. cowo2 ikutan dimobil panther Om Dodi yg cewe2 di mobil terano papa.. terus dibawa check-in ke hotel patra… nge-drop tas udah gitu diajak makan siang di resto padang Pak Datuk… resto paling tenar se dumai.. akhirnya cita2 gw makan ayam baker di pak datuk kesampean juga… qeqeqe… seru juga ketemu temen2 pap untuk pertama kali nya… ada Rahazi yg doyan nyobain semua jenis masakan yg terhidang… selama ini gw cmn denger cerita2nya aja… trus ada Azmir yg papa bear sendiri udah lama banget gak pernah ketemu temennya yg satu ini… bener kata pap orangnya rame banget… cocok sama papah.. Keluarga pap sendiri selain ada Ibu-nya papa Bear dan Yana ada juga Rasdi… yg rata2 dgn smua anggota keluarga nya gw baru ketemu sekali aja.. tapi ok lah.. lumayan.. walau belum banyak ngobrol… karna terpaksa lama2 biasa juga… bisa nyambung ngobrol satu sama lain…




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Perut udah kenyang baru lah tamu2 ini di ajakin main kerumah kita di pangkalan sesai… sambil keliling2 kota dikit2 papah spt biasa suka bercerita sejarah kota dumai.. gak lama nyampe deh dirumah… nyokap papa bear bebenah baju yg di bawa… trus mamah mulai deh ngeberesin kue,cake dan buah2an yg dibawa keluarga beruang… gak banyak mmg sekedar buah tangan… saying gw gak sempet ngambil poto nya… ada blueberry cheese cakenya secret recipes…(*uhmmm yummy…) trus ada 2 toples kue bangkit bikinan mak beruang… enak deh… sama buah2an.. ada jeruk dan apel fuji yg segeda2 bagong… gak sanggup gw klo disuruh ngabisin sendiri satu buah…qiqiiqiqi.. ada juga sogokan special buat gw.. 6 bungkus mameee dan coklaat!!! Yay!!! Wuff wuff u pap.. mmmwaah…



Image hosting by Photobucketyg lain ngumpul2 diruang tengah sambil ngobrol dan sekali sekala mampir ke meja makan sekedar ngambil minuman or ngambil jajanan pasar yg mama siapin dari pagi.. perhatian gw cmn tertuju buat si pap yg mudah2 gak terlalu cemas ninggalin nyokapnya bobo di rumah gw berdua-an ma ponakannya… sore-an sekitar jam 4 si pap ma rombongan cowok balik ke hotel mandi2 trus istirahat… balik lagi habis maghrib… dijemput ma om dodi sekaligus order sate kambing ma sate ayam buat makan malem rame2 di rumah.. gak lama pap dateng… PakDe Dakicun (*alias pak RT) juga dateng trus ada Om Timo beserta istri (*ketua lembaga adat setempat) gak lama tetangga sebelah kanan rumah (*alias pak KUA) juga hadir… tambah semarak aja pas selesai makan acara pinangan resmi pun di mulai..


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Dimulai kata pengantar dari si Om Timo trus pertanyaan maksud kedatangan terlontar juga ke rombongan kel tamu yg dateng… kata mama gak lama mreka saling berpandangan satu sama lain sempet bengong jg gw… wah again skenarionya gak di susun niih sapa yg mesti ngomong apa… qeqeqe.. (*note: gw gak bole ngedengerin tu acara!!! Bt disuruh2 muluw ma mamah.. yg ngurusin tamu dateng lah.. aer minum laa… motong kuwe laa… halaaaah!!!) akhirnya kata mak gw berry sendiri juga yg ngomong… maksud dan tujuan mreka… gak lama ditanya lg deh ma si Om Timo kapan rencananya dari kita berdua… (*nah pas part yg ini gw ada pas banget di belakang beruang… ketutupan ma badannya yg gede… rasanya amaan banget.. ehehe…) sambil bolak balik kitik2in pap… akhirnya di kesebut jg tgl ultah gw… akhirnya ribut deh cari kalender ma pulpen.. qeqeqqe.. ngelingkerin tanggal akad nikah trus ngejelaskan detail urutan acara kapan dan apa yg harus dipersiapkan… akhirnya keputusan kedua calon manten harus sudah sampai di dumai tgl 9 agustus 2006..


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Kita berdua mah manggut2 doang… Nyambi bagi2 kue cheese cake ma aqua… biasanya… kata pak KUA secara dokumentasi klo yg dari malaysia udah lengkap smua… aplikasi ijin menikah harus di daftarkan ke konsulat jendral yg ada di pekan baru 2 bulan sebelum acara diadakan .. nanti smua surat dikumpulin ke si bapak baru diproses untuk bikin surat nikah nya.. di dumai.. ok deee… brarti habis papa bear ultah bulan juni dari jkt kita barengan mudik ke pekan baru dalem hati gw… gak lama ngobrol2 resmi itu berakhir juga .. gak kerasa udah jam 11 ajah… si na ponakan pap udah teler nahan kantuk berat dari jam 10 tadi… sama aja ngan mak.. kasian deh… bobo nya jadi kemaleman . gak lama tamu2 pada pamit balik… dirumah tinggal orang2 yg pada mo ngeronda nongkrong sambil gaplek-an di teras rumah… gw jadi gak enak ama si mak yg bobo di kamar depan takut gak bisa tidur… suara pletak2 nya itu lhoo… kasi tau mama aja biar buru2 bubaran… :P pas jam 11:45 pap ma cowo2 yg lainnya balik ke hotel… dan gw pun melenggang senyum2 masuk kamar papa… legaaaa… dah bisa bobo dikit tenang walo masih segudang pertanyaan ngeganjel di dalem kepala… dalem hati cuman banyak berdoa sebanyak2nya… semoga si pap & family gak langsung pulang besok… hati gw masih dag dig dug der…

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Saturday, March 11, 2006

Lamaran Day 1: Hari Penuh Perjuangan

Image hosting by PhotobucketMasih ngantuk berat… bobo cuman 2 jam… capek banget rasanya… Dari subuh nih rumah udah heboh gedabrukan sama telpon mama dan teriakan sita yg nanyain presentasinya mana gw belum packing lagi haaaaah!!! Ribet.. sampe taksi dateng jam 9 pagi pun gw masih blom ready to go… mandi aja belom apa lagi packing.. halaaaaaaah… panic panic.. dapet sms dari pap.. hiihihi udah panggil sayang lagi… leganyaaa... 9.20, akhirnya kelar juga…  gak sempet sarapan niih.. tapi cuek lah… ma pak taksi minta dianter ke toko kue bentar then cabut langsung ke cengkareng… turun dengan  tentengan kiri kanan… rada "kemeng" but still ok.. gw chek in.. laper.. tapi males juga makan sendirian… udah mutusin lgs masuk ruang boarding aja.. untung Batavia air ini tepat waktu… jadi gak lama nunggu udah boarding aja.. happy.. ntar makan sampe pekan baru aja..





1 jam penerbangan berasa banget.. mana pake berantem lagi ma org yg duduk dibelakang gw.. masak kursi yg gw dudukin gak boleh direbahin kebelakang.. mana pramugarinya ikut2an lagi.. gw bilang aja.. klo emang gak boleh kenapa gak dimatiin aja ni kursi kayak kursi angkot… biar gak sakit hati sekalian klo emang gak boleh.. sebel banget… ngantuk berat, niat pen tidur dipesawat jadi batal.. muke dah kaya apaan tau lipet empet lima enem.. bt! Nyampe pekan pas jam 12.. yang namanya orang nungguin bagasi.. masya allah… klo bisa sikut2an dikerjain juga kali… mana gak jelas lagi lane mana untuk penerbangan mana… heran… kok bisa berantakan gitu ya… ½ jam-an akhirnya tas g nongol juga… di luar si Om dodi dah nunggu.. di pintu kluar gs tas gw dibawain… cuaca di pekan baru hari itu super panaaaaaaas… untung bawa topi ma kacamata.. klo gak berasa banget tuh…




sampe mobil gw lgs request nasi padang sederhana… qeqeq… gak peduli aaah.. yg penting makan dulu… Dari smua yg dihidang… gw cmn ngambil ayam panggang, kuah gulai ayam sama jangek siram.. uhmm rasa dan kelengkapan gak sesedap sederhana pasar minggu… entah mungkin karna lidah gw yg suka manis atau mmg kurang sedep… padahal tempat makan ini jelas lebih mentereng dari pada warung sederhana yg ada di depan alfa deket rumah g… mungkin emang dasar gw nya.. udah jengkel plus capek duluan… kelar mamam… lgs jemput tante ita(*istri om dodi) ma adik2 sepupu gw… ada rifat (9tahun) yg paling gede trus fani (5 tahun) yg no dua.. dan yg paling baru namanya nanta(2tahun)… aleman banget… kedapetan dia mau gw gendong aja rasanya seneeeng banget… hilang juga rasa kesel gw dari tadi pagi… hamper aja nih tante gak ikutan secara si sulung gak mo ditinggal… kali Om dodi kasihan ma gw mo punya gawe tapi sodara gak ada yg dampingi.. akhirnya dia putusin utk bawa anak laki2nya bolos juga hari ini…




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perjalanan pekan baru – dumai ditempuh dalam waktu 4 jam… as always gw gak kuat banget jalan jauh apa lagi dengan cuaca yg panas dan kondisi kendaraan yg gak nyaman… serta kondisi badan gw juga yg udah capek dari kemaren… so makan lah ANTIMO(obat anti mabuk) biar nyaman bisa ngorok sepanjang jalan… paling nggak gak muntah deh… ternyata bkn gw aja… Ibu nya anak2 kecil itu punya masalah yg sama jg ma gw.. qeqeqe… senasib… namanya juga pergi ma anak2 ada aja cara mereka buang bosen sepanjang perjalanan…kasihan… gw jadi gak enak… gentian mangku si kecil sama mamanya anak2 ituh… tepat setengah perjalan sampe kandis rifat ngeluh pengen muntah… akhirnya stop dulu istirahat di salah satu mesjid yg dilewatin… lega… bisa ngelurusin kaki sebentar…




si Om ngerokok2 dulu… rifat cari angin biar gak muntah… gak lama si om dzuhur jamak ashar sekalian… then perjalanan di lanjutkan.. gentian yg nyupir temen nya Om dodi… wah yg ini nyupirnya berangasan… gak inget dibelakang bawa anak kecil.. ada lobang dihantam juga… mmg lebih cepet nyampe sih dari pada klo si Om dodi yg bawa.. tapi kita yg dibelakang jadi karung beras dibuatnya.. gw inget2 besok gak lagi2 gw mau dia yg bawa.. mendingan gw yg nyupir sendiri… tepat  maghrib kita sampe di rumah mama pangkalan sesai… udah gw gak bisa ngapa2in lagi… remuk smua badan gw rasanya… ganti baju terus bobo…




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Friday, March 10, 2006

Wish Me Luck





Some people told me that if you are going for a long distance drive you need to be fresh, with enough sleep the night before and a clear happy mind.



In life, you can't wait for those ideal conditions, can you? Sometimes, you just have to do what you have got to do...



There is no time to wait for the right time!



So, I am going for a long distance drive after work tonight. No time to rest. No time to sleep. No time to clear my mind.



But some people say, it is mind over matter!



So, I hope, I can have at least a clear mind before I go...



Wish me luck %blog%.

Do You Know That?





Ambiguity


to a bear

is what

Curiosity

to a cat






*only applies to certain kind of bear such as, berry, pooh, yogi and a few others. No known effect on canterbury.

Thursday, March 9, 2006

So Tell Me

So,



I am the Office Boy for this company.

I collect checks, mail letters, and etc.

Why?

It is because that this company has never had any Office Boy.



I am the Sales and Marketing Manager for this company.

I called up prospects, arrange for demos, and etc.

Why?

It is because that the Sales and Marketing staffs had spontaneously combusted.



I am the HR and Admin Manager for this company.

I do the payroll, staff's leaves tracking, and etc.

Why?

It is because that the HR and Admin staffs had spontaneously combusted.



I am the Application Consultant for this company.

I do Application training, implementation, and etc.

Why?

It is because that there are modules that the consultants are not familiar with.



I am the Software Manager for this company.

I do Project Management, Customer services, and etc.

Why?

It is because that is what I was hired for.



I am the Managing Director for this company.

I do put my signature on checks, on any official letters, and etc.

Why?

It is because the Managing Director had spontaneously combusted too.



So,

I did my calculation.

I should get a monthly pay of RM 32000.00 per month.

I should get a company car.

I should get a golf membership.



But,

I don't get any of those.



So,

Life sucks!

Live it!

La di da di daaa...

Learn This

If you need to answer a question

Listen to or read the question carefully

If you are still unsure

Do not answer the question

Ask to clarify

Once you have understood the question

Then only you answer it

That way

Even if you gave the wrong answer

It would not be that far off

Since the reason people ask question

Is for them to understand something better

And not to find fault with you

Or ridicule you

Or objecting you

But just to understand

If you don't answer the question

As if you understand it

Or aswering

Without understanding

You are looking for

An undesirable outcome

That you might regret

For the rest of your life


Talk to me only when you are clear about what you want. I am not the kind who take serious things lightly! And make sure that you have finished beating around your merry bushes...

Tuesday, March 7, 2006

Sunday, March 5, 2006

My Week End in early March

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week end di awal maret tahun ini keluarga temen bokap dari jaman bujangan dulu kena musibah... namanya Om Mucharom... dulu waktu gw kecil dia yg bantuin nyokap gendong-in gw... secara tetangga di rumah kontrakan dumai dulu... anaknya laki2 semua.. ada 3 orang yg pertama namanya toto udah meninggal karena sakit waktu umurnya 22, dulu waktu baru2 kuliah di gunadarma semester pertama gw sempet deket sama almarhum ini... yg kedua namanya wawan.. skr kerja di sampoerna surabaya yg terakhir namanya ferdi (*kuliah di FKG trisakti)...



si Om ini udah ketawan sakit jantung sejak tahun 1994... awalnya cuman kayak orang masuk angin gituh... keringet dingin... pas nyupir keluar mo ngurus IMB... trus berobat dpt surat penujukan periksa di jakarta... trus sama dokter munawar di RS Jantung Harapan Kita mau dikateter... tapi habis kateter ketawan ada penyumbatan dalam pembuluh darah jantungnya... 4 saluran darah ketutup darah yg mengental... dan satu diantaranya sudah 100% tertutup.. klo gak ketawan bisa mati mendadak tuh... berhubung gak ada sodara dijakarta... jadi lah nyokap bokap minta tolong gw ma adik2 nemenin si tante jaga-an... masa2 kritis udah lewat pas gw bisa jenguk... tinggal penyembuhan...



hari ini udah pindahan dari ruang ICU ke ruang perawatan intensif... klo dalam waktu 1-2 hari kedepan banyak kemajuan bisa pindah lagi ke ruang rawat pasien.. yg paling menyedihkan justru kondisi si tante... yg udah 2 minggu gak bisa tidur nyaman... seperti yg lu liat di gambar... di tidur selonjoran di lantai ruang tunggu pasien... (*niat: besok mo gw pinjemin bed cover..)selama di ICU kemaren si Om cuma boleh dikunjungi jam besuk which is 11-12 dan 17-19malem... gw kesian banget... napa gak dari kemarenan gw nemenin mreka... gw kirain minggu lalu habis operasi kateter udah pulang ternyata masih ada disana untuk operasi berikutnya...



dosa ih gw cuek banget jd orang klo papa gak telpon yakin gw masih cuek2 aja... sibuk sama urusan sendiri... diah yg payah... coba kondisi seperti itu menimpa papa mama gimana coba.. sediiiih.. jadi inget papa mama... alhamdulillah sampe hari ini mreka gak pernah sakit sampe dirawat... dan gw gak minta deh Tuhan... Ampun... berikan kesehatan yg cukup bagi kedua orang tua hamba... (*Amin...) klo kondisi udah kayak gini.. udah lah siksa menahan sakit... dah uang berpuluh juta yg disimpanpun gak ada arti nya lagi... mudah2an Allah memberikan ampunan dan kesembuhan... sehingga dia berhenti merasakan sakit... Amiiiin... Doain juga ya teman2... Makasih... Smoga Tuhan mendengar doa kita smua... Amiiiin...

Saturday, March 4, 2006

How Precious Life Is

I called Bert up and told him that I was already approaching Cyberjaya. He said he's still at home. I was supposed to meet him at his office, where I would leave the Bearmobile and carpool with him to KLIA. We were meeting Lollies there, who was sending her lover back to Qatar.



Well, Lollies and her family came back to Malaysia last week since her mother is in a coma at a hospital in Muar. Now that her lover's compassionate leaves were exhausted, he had to go back and leave Lollies and the kids here. Therefore, today, Bert and I wanted to pay her mom a visit in Muar and to make it easy for us, since we were not that sure where the hospital was, we had decided to go Muar with her after sending off her lover.



We arrived at the airport and Lollies and the family were not there yet. They were still on the way. So, to kill the time, we went to Mc D since I had not had my lunch. Bert was having fun teasing the Mc D's girl. You can read about it at Bert's Road Trip. As I finished my Fillet-o-Fish, Lollies called saying that she had arrived and we went over to meet her.



It was good to see all of them again. The kids didn't take long to start climbing all over the both of us. Bert was having fun again. Apart from entertaining the kids, he was making fun of the stewardesses that passed by us. You can read about it at the above link. After sending Mr. Yazid off, we drove all the way to Muar. Do you know that Lollies drove quite fast? Bert was having problem to keep up. So Bert came up with this theory about how Lollies would slow down if she didn't see us at the back. Suffice to say, Bert was wrong.





It was a 2 hour drive on the highway. We talked about many things from fuel price to goat's milk. Bert drove all the way while I ate snacks and messaging my Little Lion. About 2 hours later we arrived at the hospital. We met up with her father and aunty and then tried to get into the ICU room. You must wear the special slippers that were provided there and it was weird when we discovered only one slipper left. So, we had to wait for others to come out and at the same time we were curious about the person who wore only one slipper. We didn't manage to see who it was though.



Anyway, our turn came and we went in. It was a depressing sight to behold. Seeing her mother hooked up to the respirator had made us realize who we are, how fragile we are and how precious life is. There was nothing much that we can do but pray for her speedy recovery.



I simply admired the strength and spirit of Lollies and her family, bearing all the sorrow and yet were still able to smile. Only God knows how they felt inside...



Dinner time came and all of us went over to a restaurant that was on the way to Parit Jawa. Along the way, over the speaker phone, Lollies told us what's this and that, including her old school and a car showroom, which used to be where her house once stood. At the restaurant, we had the famous Mee bandung Muar and Otak-Otak and the kids were having Mee Hailam. After dinner, we said goodbye and off we went separate ways. They went back to the hospital and we went back to Kuala Lumpur.



Along the way, we stopped at two fruit stalls and bought some fruits. I had some Duku Langsat and Bert bought some Honeydews and Mangosteens. About 2 hours later, we reached Cyberjaya and I picked up the Bearmobile and headed home. It was passed midnight by the time I got home. I went online with my Little Lion for a while and then off to bed. I would not be able to sleep if I didn't look at my Little Lion.



It was a long and tiring trip but we were glad that we made it. There was nothing much we can do for Lollies and her family and we just hope that our short visit would be able to lift up their spirit a little bit higher.



May Allah bless all of them. Our prayer will always be with you Lollies.

HIV Test... Ouch!!!

HIV test has become mandatory if you want to get married in Malaysia. Yesterday, I had to do mine. You are not allowed to conduct the test at any of the private clinics or hospitals. This is to control any form of cheating on the results since private clinics have the reputation to do so. Therefore, the testing must be done and certified at a government clinic or hospital.



After getting lost for 30 minutes, I finally found the government community clinic near my area. I was surprised at the efficiency level there. There were many patients and yet things were moving smoothly. I took a number and registered for the test. A few minutes later, I was called into the room.



Then, I saw the guy who attended to me opened up a sealed packet. He took out a simple looking device and put it on the desk. That must be the testing kit. Then he took out a small plastic container, about 3 cm long and I knew right away that must be the needle. I hate needles. He opened up the container and out came a fat shiny needle (my definition of fat may very from yours). I hate fat shiny needles! He showed it to me and laughed hysterically smiled!





He asked for one of my fingers and he poked it with that nasty fat shiny needle. Ouch! I hate fat shiny needles! Then, he squeezed some blood onto the testing device. Looked like he was really enjoying it or was it just my imagination? I hate fat shiny needles. And that was it! I had to wait outside the room for a few minutes. I could still visualize that fat shiny needle, which poked my finger, in my head. That fat shiny needle was laughing at me. I hate fat shiny needles



A few minutes later, I was presented with this:







Thank God!

Friday, March 3, 2006

Jumat Malem



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:: pom bensin baru di warung buncit... klo liat warna and logo kayaknya bukan pertamina punya deeh... uhmmm shell kali... kereeeen... ::



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:: merci gokil nih tau punya sapa!!! GEMEEEEES banget!! ::



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:: tampang gemees liat mobil merci depan nyalip2 gak jelas sejak jalan gatsu.. pengen jitak aja bawaannya.. ::

Thursday, March 2, 2006

Bertengkar Indah

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*Ps: sore2 iseng baca email dari milis... nemu wacana unik dan rasanya cukup bermanfaat buat diri gw sendiri... knapa di taro sini.. karna kita berdua juga  sering kali selisih pendapat dan kadang2 lieuuurr mo baekannya... so kali kali yg satu ini bisa jadi tips yg ok buat pasangan yg lagi berantem... qeqeqe...






just sharing.....




Bertengkar adalah phenomena yang sulit dihindari dalam kehidupan berumah tangga, kalau ada seseorang berkata: "Saya tidak pernah bertengkar dengan isteri saya !" Kemungkinannya dua, boleh jadi dia belum beristeri, atau ia tengah berdusta. Yang jelas kita perlu menikmati saat-saat bertengkar itu, sebagaimana lebih menikmati lagi saat saat tidak bertengkar. Bertengkar itu sebenarnya sebuah keadaan diskusi, hanya saja dihantarkan dalam muatan emosi tingkat tinggi.




Kalau tahu ketikanya, dalam bertengkar pun kita bisa mereguk hikmah, betapa tidak, justru dalam pertengkaran, setiap kata yang terucap mengandung muatan perasaan yang sangat dalam, yang mencuat dengan desakan energi yang tinggi, pesan pesannya terasa kental, lebih mudah dicerna ketimbang basa basi tanpa emosi. Tulisan ini murni non politik, jadi tolong jangan tergesa-gesa membacanya. Bacalah dengan sabar, lalu renungi dengan baik, setelah itu...terapkan dalam keseharian kita.......setuju friend's???




.....Suatu ketika seseorang berbincang dengan orang yang akan menjadi teman hidupnya, dan salah satunya bertanya; apakah ia bersedia berbagi masa depan dengannya, dan jawabannya tepat seperti yang diharap. Mereka mulai membicarakan : seperti apa suasana rumah tangga ke depan. Salah satu diantaranya adalah tentang apa yang harus dilakukan kala mereka bertengkar. Dari beberapa perbincangan hingga waktu yang mematangkannya, tibalah mereka pada sebuah Memorandum of Understanding, bahwa kalaupun harus bertengkar, maka :







1. Tidak boleh berjama'ah. Cukup seorang saja yang marah-marah, yang terlambat mengirim sinyal nada tinggi harus menunggu sampai yang satu reda.




Untuk urusan marah pantang berjama'ah, seorang pun sudah cukup membuat rumah jadi meriah. Ketika seorang marah dan saya mau menyela, segera ia berkata "STOP" ini giliran saya ! Saya harus diam sambil istighfar. Sambil menahan senyum saya berkata dalam hati : "kamu makin cantik kalau marah, makin energik ..." Dan dengan diam itupun saya merasa telah beramal sholeh, telah menjadi jalan bagi tersalurkannya luapan perasaan hati yang dikasihi... "duh kekasih .. bicaralah terus, kalau dengan itu hatimu menjadi lega, maka dipadang kelegaan perasaanmu itu aku menunggu ....". Demikian juga kalau pas kena giliran saya "yang olah raga otot muka", saya menganggap bahwa distorsi hati, nanah dari jiwa yang tersinggung adalah sampah, ia harus segera dibuang agar tak menebar kuman, dan saya tidak berani marah sama siapa siapa kecuali pada isteri saya :) Maka kini giliran dia yang harus bersedia jadi keranjang sampah.. pokoknya khusus untuk marah, memang tidak harus berjama'ah, sebab ada sesuatu yang lebih baik untuk dilakukan secara berjama'ah selain marah ;)






2. Marah lah untuk persoalan itu saja, jangan ungkit yang telah terlipat  masa (maksudnya masa lalu kita) Siapapun kalau diungkit kesalahan masa lalunya, pasti terpojok, sebab masa silam adalah bagian dari sejarah dirinya yang tidak bisa ia ubah.




Siapapun tidak akan suka dinilai dengan masa lalunya. Sebab harapan terbentang mulai hari ini hingga ke depan. Dalam bertengkar pun kita perlu menjaga harapan dan bukan menghancurkannya. Sebab pertengkaran di antara orang yang masih mempunyai harapan, hanyalah sebuah foreplay, sedang pertengkaran dua hati yang patah asa, menghancurkan peradaban cinta yang telah sedemikian mahal dibangunnya.




Kalau saya terlambat pulang dan ia marah,maka kemarahan atas keterlambatan itu sekeras apapun kecamannya, adalah "ungkapan rindu yang keras". Tapi bila itu dikaitkan dgn seluruh keterlambatan saya, minggu lalu,awal bulan kemarin dan dua bulan lalu, maka itu membuat saya terpuruk jatuh. Bila teh yang disajinya tidak manis (saya termasuk penimbun gula), sepedas apapun saya marah,maka itu adalah "harapan ingin disayangi lebih tinggi". Tapi kalau itu dihubungkan dgn kesalahannya kemarin dan tiga hari lewat, plus tuduhan "Sudah tidak suka lagi ya dengan saya", maka saya telah menjepitnya dengan hari yang telah pergi, saya menguburnya di masa lalu, ups saya telah membunuhnya, membunuh cintanya. Padahal kalau cintanya mati, saya juga yang susah ... OK, marahlah tapi untuk kesalahan semasa, saya tidak hidup di minggu lalu, dan ia pun milik hari ini .....




3. Kalau marah jangan bawa-bawa keluarga


Saya dengan isteri saya terikat baru beberapa masa, tapi saya dengan ibu dan bapak saya hampir berkali lipat lebih panjang dari itu, demikian juga ia dan kakak serta pamannya. Dan konsep Quran, seseorang itu tidak menanggung kesalahan fihak lain ( QS.53:38-40).




Saya tidak akan terpantik marah bila cuma saya yang dimarahi, tapi kalau ibu saya diajak serta, jangan coba coba. Begitupun dia, semenjak saya menikahinya, saya telah belajar mengabaikan siapapun di dunia ini selain dia, karenanya mengapa harus bawa bawa barang lain ke kancah "awal cinta yang panas ini". Kata ayah saya : "Teman seribu masih kurang, musuh satu terlalu banyak". Memarahi orang yang mencintai saya, lebih mudah dicari ma'afnya dari pada ngambek pada yang tidak mengenal hati dan diri saya..". Dunia sudah diambang pertempuran, tidak usyah ditambah tambah dengan memusuhi mertua!




4. Kalau marah jangan di depan anak-anak,


Anak kita adalah buah cinta kasih, bukan buah kemarahan dan kebencian. Dia tidak lahir lewat pertengkaran kita, karena itu, mengapa mereka harus menonton komedi liar rumah kita. Anak yang melihat orang tua nya bertengkar, bingung harus memihak siapa. Membela ayah, bagaimana ibunya. Membela ibu, tapi itu bapak saya. Ketika anak mendengar ayah ibunya bertengkar :


* Ibu : "Saya ini cape, saya bersihkan rumah, saya masak, dan kamu datang main suruh begitu, emang saya ini babu ?!!!"


* Bapak : "Saya juga cape, kerja seharian, kamu minta ini dan itu dan aku harus mencari lebih banyak untuk itu, saya datang hormatmu tak ada, emang saya ini kuda ????!!!!


* Anak : "...... Yaaa ...ibu saya babu, bapak saya kuda .... terus saya ini apa ?"


Kita harus berani berkata : "Hentikan pertengkaran !" ketika anak datang, lihat mata mereka, dalam binarannya ada rindu dan kebersamaan. Pada tawanya ada jejak kerjasama kita yang romantis, haruskah ia mendengar kata bahasa hati kita ???




5. Kalau marah jangan lebih dari satu waktu shalat,


Pada setiap tahiyyat kita berkata : "Assalaa-mu 'alaynaa wa 'alaa'ibaadilahissholiihiin" Ya Allah damai atas kami, demikian juga atas hamba hambamu yg sholeh .... Nah andai setelah salam kita cemberut lagi, setelah salam kita tatap isteri kita dengan amarah, maka kita telah mendustai Nya, padahal nyawamu ditangan Nya. OK, marahlah sepuasnya kala senja, tapi habis maghrib harus terbukti lho itu janji dengan Ilahi .... Marahlah habis shubuh, tapi jangan lewat waktu dzuhur, Atau maghrib sebatas isya ... Atau habis isya sebatas....??? Nnngg .. Ah kayaknya kita sepakat kalau habis isya sebaiknya memang tidak bertengkar ... :)




6. Kalau kita saling mencinta, kita harus saling mema'afkan,


Tapi yang jelas memang begitu, selama ada cinta, bertengkar hanyalah "proses belajar untuk mencintai lebih intens" Ternyata ada yang masih setia dengan kita walau telah kita maki-maki. Ini saja, semoga bermanfa'at, "Dengan ucapan syahadat itu berarti kita menyatakan diri untuk bersedia dibatasi".

*Selamat tinggal kebebasan tak terbatas yang dipongahkan manusia pintar tapi bodoh*

It's A Small World

I was reading Elisa's 69 thingy and question no. 42 got me stuck, pondering. No, I am not doing the 69 thingy here but I was just mentally comparing her answers to mine and suddenly no. 42 hit me...



42. What song do you identify with most?



I love many songs but only a few that would get stuck in my head like forever. They are songs like the Sesame Street theme song, On Top Of The World, Tepuk Amai Amai, Burung Kakak Tua, Rasa Sayang and Negaraku, just to name a few. These are songs that I used to listen to over and over again when I was a kid.



However, there is one particular song that keeps playing in my head whenever I read about things that are going on in our world today:



It's A Small World:



It's a world of laughter,

a world of tears;

It's a world of hopes

and a world of fears.

There's so much that we share

That it's time we're aware.

It's a small world after all.



It's a small world after all,

It's a small world after all.

It's a small world after all.

It's a small, small world.



There is just one moon

And one golden sun

And a smile means friendship

to ev'ryone.

Though the mountains divide

and the oceans are wide,

It's a small world after all.



It's a small world after all,

It's a small world after all.

It's a small world after all.

It's a small, small world.






Maybe, there is still hope for all of us!

Wednesday, March 1, 2006

entry ngalor ngidul...



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:: INDOSAT Daan Mogot ::


Perasaan knapa gak ada hal2 yg terlalu menarik untuk diceritakan ya sejak pulang.. :confused: hihihi... ;) terakhir malah jadi males buat nulis disini.. :D paling enak juga klo cuman baca tulisan nya sayang aku trus komen2 trus baca2 bbrp blog temen2 pap... temen2 aku.. kadang malah jd males komen juga dimana2... baca2 aja... senyum2 sendiri klo critanya lucu.. turut berdoa bahagia klo ada kabar2 gembira... atau mohon yg jalan keluar terbaik buat temen2 yg lagi kena musibah dan susah hatinya... (*dalam kasus yg ini lebih gak tau lg harus komentar gimana... so enakan banyak diem dan mengamati deh..)



berhubung beruang aku bosen melihatku bengong... keluar juga tuh surat perintah buat bikin entry baru.. :D so ngumpulin crita mingguan aja yah habis balik dari dumai kemaren...(*gak kreatif banget siiih... tp cuek aaahhh...)and here it is...



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secara dah janji selasa masuk ktr ama bos... berangkat dari pekan baru pagi2 turun dari cengkareng ngebis (15rb)and lgs turun dihalte sebelum semanggi and lanjut naik taksi(10rb)... lumayan... total expenses cuman jigo (25rb) bisa berhemat banyak... instead of lgs naik bluebird ke ktr bisa habis cepek(100rb) qeqeq... modal tangan patah dikit lah ngangkat tuh tas koper sendirian... qiqiqi... tiba di tempat kerja.. smua heboh kasi selamat ma nanyain tanggal pastinya kapan... sabaaaaaaar... kita tunggu tanggal mainnya ya.. qeqeq... habis maksi di kebut deh smua kerjaan yg tertunda.. emang Tuhan maha pemurah banget... pas buka email smua jawaban soal kerjaan yg ditunggu2 dari minggu lalu... intinya sampe week end.. ngurusin koneksi... dari presentasi, testing, uat, agreement, dan meeting ma contact person operator bersangkutan juga ngejadwalin ulang meeting2 yg tertunda... repot banget deh...



jumat nya maksi ma ika, nunun, astrid, mia, hendi and ari... heboh... kasi selamat.. berandai2 and nanya2 juga .... qeqeqe apa aja laaah... yg penting doakan yg baik2 yaa... Amiiiiin... balik ke ktr ada berita lebih heboh lg niii... kita baru tau astro mau launch tgl.28... nah looo... sementara si babe dah dischedule mo set up our platform di operator terbesar di malaysia On sunday halaaah... mati aja deh... sampe sabtu masuk... to make sure all document that i need to be done for monday morning meeting with the biggest telko in jkt udah ready to deliver...



Feb 27- March 1st, 2006.

senin pagi2 buta dah diributin sama berkas2 tambahan yg harus gw lampirkan ke masing2 operator tembakan... si babe udah di KL jg masih bersik minta ini minta itu hubungi ini hubungi itu... ya dikerjain juga.. turun ke lt.9 minta surat referensi dari direktur ops nya astro nusantara... dokumen udah lengkap maju deh ke sana.. sampe di tempat orangnya bilang masih kurang.. dan dia gak mo nyimpen berkas setengah2.. takut hilang katanya.. ya udah sms laporan ke boss trus maksi ma awal and sita dikawasan SCBD... cari parkir yg gak susah dan masih nyaman buat nongkrong.. bergulir lah crita2 seputar kerjaan dan boss.. as always... next balik ke ktr.. secara org2 astro heboh banget hari itu dan si boss gak ditempat... jadi makin seru ajah... dgn sgt terpaksa si boss balik ke jkt malem itu juga... and besok... kita udah siap tempur ke operator lagi... smua koneksi harus sdh bisa jalan paling lambat akhir bulan ini...

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::seginih ketatnya nihh mo masuk areal ktr nya... ckckck...::


jadi sampe hari ini... gw masih marathon meeting ma si babe.. sebisa mungkin ngomongin platform dan servis yg kita punya ke sapa aja yg ada di operator bersangkutan... sungguh pekerjaan yg melelahkan... tp gw enjoy aja looh... gak uring2an sama sekali... eheeheh bawaan hati senang selalu... efek minggu lalu masih berasa... even cuman sekedar selintas terbersit di benak kata "istri" aja bisa bikin gw senyum2 sendiri... eheheh ngidam... jadi bini orang... bentar lagi yeeeeeeeey!!! :p qeqeqeq... hari ini ada 4 meeting tapi gw cmn pergi 2 aja... pagi ke kantor indosat yg di daan mogot... gedeeee banget deh areal perkantorannya... nyaman banget... banyak lapangan kosong ada kebun nya... waaa keren deeh... jadi inget kantor papa yg di pangkalan berandan... eheheh.. mirip2 gitu deh... resultnya... sepertinya OK.. banyak bentuk kerja sama yg dicanangkan untuk support launch mereka di batam, pku dan balik papan... (*it means more work.. gileee ajee...) sore2 ke esia... cmn ngobrol bentar aja... then pulang... capek.. dan ada disinilah gw.. berkisah hal2 yg gak perlu.. qeqqe.. demi "calon suami" ku tersayang... qeqeqe :*** sayang papah... nanti weekend aku crita2 lagi ya sayang.. :***