Sketsa Kecil

Finally I’m going home.. I haven’t gone home for the last two months and my head was so full it could explode. Simple problems and small frictions with people around in Baturaja had succeeded to trigger my emotion. I responsed so bluntly to many things, although when my mind was already under control, I realized that those problems could be solved with a more cold-headed way.

So here I am now.. in the airport lounge, waiting for the plane that’s going to take me home to Jakarta. I can’t wait to see my mom, my bestfriend Ami, to attend cardiovascular symposium at Borobudur, to see Bu Irene&Beth at Perdhaki (goodness.. I hope our meeting brings something good for the nurses at Baturaja! And Beth, I sooo much can’t wait to see you!!! God knows what would happen if I bring mas Ressa to you and you bring those ‘men in white’ to me huahahaha..), to attend farewell party with my Sapi (baca:Prama) who’s going to London, to go to Bandung with mas Ressa and mom, and to eat a damn lot of delicious food which has been waiting for me to eat them all this time!