The weather is hot and dry this noon. Fortunately wind blows from moment to moment – in soft and hard manner – just like uncertain melody. There are some sleeping face, one with a sweet dream is on my palm :).
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The Sun and The Orchids
There are a lot of good things happens in each morning, one of them just a mere meeting between sun and orchids. Nothing more need to say, its just like that.
Secret Operation–Code: Moonhunt
Its a little bit a while since I signed my last secret operation last year – The Moonarch! So, here me again, assigned to a new secret operation, which mean I’ve to leave Bhyllabus for the time being. I do not sure how long this operation would take me away from the cyber world, perhapsLanjutkan membaca “Secret Operation–Code: Moonhunt”
Call It Home
World so vast, just by looking up to the sky, we know that there are other places connected under that single blue sky. One can find oneself in a very unfamiliar land, so its people call one as a stranger. No matter what is the reason behind it, job related, education related, or anything else,Lanjutkan membaca “Call It Home”
A Priceless Baby
They who have been stayed long enough at “Wisma Cahaya Rembulan” should be knew the “Baby”. She is a priceless cute baby from the next yard, and she used to play around our veranda if she has a time. She really hates cats, always yelling loudly when a cat passing by. But she now gettingLanjutkan membaca “A Priceless Baby”
A Single Memory From Home
I was not in a good mood when travelling back home, and latter found myself not even better when travelling back to Jogja. I did nothing much back in my home, visiting some old friends and relatives, but I did enjoy everything back there. Ah, it just feel like refreshing my self over, and overLanjutkan membaca “A Single Memory From Home”
The Padi’s Field
Who said I life in a palace or a expensive condominium? Who said I play on a beautiful garden with so many colourful flowers? No my friend, I’m a villager, just an ordinary villager. The padi field is my garden, clumps are my roses, mud is my soft green grass. My sky doesn’t painted withLanjutkan membaca “The Padi’s Field”
A Year Memoir – Sound of Ancient Tradition
Back then since I was still a crying baby who can do nothing but cries – though no much different today – I grew up in a small village, my granny house on a developing traditional village which now has turned into modern life. We lived as much as traditional people in Bali. If youLanjutkan membaca “A Year Memoir – Sound of Ancient Tradition”
Meet Tobby The Brownie
Recently, our dorm has a new guest – and maybe would become our new family member here. Few days ago, our neighbour found a small puppy beside his wheal, and the puppy seems to be so terrified and scared to human. Since adopting pets especially dog used to be uncommon manner around our neighbourhood, heLanjutkan membaca “Meet Tobby The Brownie”
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