This afternoon I was riding under a heavy rain in the middle of Bantul City – South of Yogyakarta. The sky so dark, and thunders everywhere within it with marvellous lightning. There was something strongly breezing in deep cold where raincoat doesn’t cover my body.
It maybe just a small happening, then came the wind whispering… “A thing has an end”.
Bhyllabus - l'énigme 
mari ke rumah, kita ngopi dulu 😀
yup tetaplah berharap 🙂
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