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!!!

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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

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

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I am extremely tensed :eek:

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:



Dirumah…Gak 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…





:: 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…





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



Asli 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…





:: 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





:: dirumah tante yuyun & om sarjono ::





:: 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…

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...



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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...



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



*photo: Canterbury taken by Berry Bear

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

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...

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…

Lamaran Day 4: Merangkai Harapan

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…



Selesai 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…



Sampe kapal dateng sms-an terus ma pap… sampe akhirnya baru pada berangkat jam 3-an… ciaan sayang.. tiba di Melaka sekitar jam 5-an kali… magrib waktu dumai… cian sayang aku… pastu mesti drive 1.5jam lagi… duh jauh nya.. smoga smuanya sehat dan selamat sampe tujuan… sampe rumah pap tepar… pegel ya sayang… ciaan sayang akuu… dan g sendiri meler tiada henti.. sampe mama kasih anti biotic… sempet ngobrol2 juga sama papa mama masalah ada perkawinan nanti… yg berbuntut pada kata terserah papa aja dah… kita berdua nurut aja… selama masih dalam batas kemampuan diri masing.. kita ikut aja… :D smoga apapun yg mereka tetap kan nanti jadi yg terbaik untuk semuanya ya sayang… mmmwah… thx for that lovely moment with u and ur family sayang.. me sayang papah sangat2…

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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..



Pap 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…



so 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..





:: 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…)





:: 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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