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life was so much easier when we did not care at all. pas jaman pedekate, gue gak peduli, dia gak mau ikut ketemu keluarga, temen, atau cancel a date in last minute . I didn't care.  ya, emang gue gak peduli, toh siapa dia anyway . hidup sendiri-sendiri, masing-masing, gak bergantungan. but now, that we commit for the further relationship . I hate him. gue kesel kalo dia gak bisa ikut ketemu keluarga, temen. cancel our date in last minute is still fine for me . tapi kalo masalah gak bisa ikut ketemu orang-orang yang memang ada di lingkaran hidup gue, gue kesel. bukannya gue mempertanyakan keseriusan dia, tapi gue mempertanyakan prioritasnya. oke, mungkin dia memang gak bisa karena ada kegiatan lain. tapi gue cuma butuh tau kalo kegiatan lain itu memang prioritas yang lebih utama buat dia. bergantung dan percaya sama orang itu susah. gak enak. dan entah kenapa gue ngerasa sedikit teracuni. so, here is a note for me, for the future that will comes. DEPENDENSI gue nikah bukan ...
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Cinta

Here in Indonesia, people can easily say love, but not with cinta. We do say sayang easily. Mungkin bagi kami, love itu sayang. Gue pun berpendapat seperti itu. Tapi, cinta, cinta is more than love. Dulu pas kuliah, gue pernah bermalam dengan 2 sahabat, berbincang mengenai arti cinta. Yang satu, secara ringan berpendapat kalau cinta pertama yaitu pacar pertama. Langsung dibantah sama temen gue satu lagi. Dia bilang, gak semudah itu. Lo bisa pacaran berkali-kali baru ketemu cinta pertama, baru tau rasanya cinta. Minggu lalu gue juga bahas ini dengan bos dan rekan kerja. Sebagai background, bos gue udah usia 40-an akhir, lesbi, kenal dengan pasangannya dari SD dan udah lama berpasangan, mungkin 10 tahun ada. Rekan kerja gue, lebih tua 3 tahun dari gue, lagi bimbang dengan hubungannya yang sekarang. Gue dan rekan nanya ke bos, cinta itu yang seperti apa. Sesungguhnya gue juga lupa dia bilang apa. Tapi, dari pembicaraan tersebut, gue mulai memahami, apa itu cinta. Dimulai dari r...

Mereka

Hi. Been a while. Been a really long time. tadinya mau nulis aja, tapi akan sedikit panjang dan emosional. jadi, ketik aja disini. Again, this blog is live again. Malam ini aku mau cerita, mengenai, what did I do in the previous life that I deserve this family, especially my parent? They are perfect. Too perfect. Sometimes I just feel like I don't deserve them. Mama yang selalu sabar dan akhir-akhir ini suka kena omel Papa karena aku pulang malam terus. Papa yang selalu cemas dan menjaga dari belakang...damn! OK gue bukan dari keluarga yang suka mengekspresikan perasaan masing-masing. But we take care of each other, well, very well. Mama. Sabar. Tentunya sering berantem sama Papa, gak sepaham, gak sejalan, tapi Mama selalu bisa mengalah dan bersabar. Menjadi istri yang soleha. Mama selalu masak setiap hari, buat kami makan pagi, siang, malam. Sejak kita pindah rumah, dalam 5 bulan sudah ganti pembantu 3 kali. Dan akhirnya Mama berhenti cari pembantu. Dia kerja sendiri. ...

Magic

Looking back, it's actually not magic that happened in us, but a lesson. And we gonna pass, and move on to the harder classes. And we should pass. We cannot stay in the same class with the same lesson. Even though we like it, it's just wrong. Or you want to be left behind. But you know it is pathetic. Upgrade yourself. Oh and like in college, new class, new mate. So, get used to having changes :) I know we can do it, because there's actually no magic. We can work it out. Inspiration and lesson. Those were what I wished for when I decided to join this level.

Big Time

I dreamt we kissing, passionately, full of love. That kiss answered everything. That we should have been together since high school. The kiss told that we love each other. I wake up, missing you. Thinking, What was that supposed to mean? I miss you so I dream that. Or I dreamt and that makes me miss you? How about you there? Have you ever thinking about me? Have you ever wish to kiss me? I was stupid. I've ditch 4 good guys since high school. I regret those whole lot time. And that makes me wonder, Will another good guy come to me? Do I deserve another good guy? Because, I'm not gonna make another mistake. And I'm gonna love him big time. I was stupid. But I don't wanna be stupid any more.

Bersin & Rindu

Perasaan yang paling menyenangkan? Bersin. Perasaan yang paling tidak menyenangkan? Rindu. I mean.. Rindu is like keinginan atas sesuatu yang tidak terpuaskan. Sementara bersin, terpuaskan Kecuali hidung gatal gajadi bersin. Sama kaya rindu berarti sih. Tidak menyenangkan. Keinginan untuk melihat/menyentuh/mendengar yang terpuaskan, rindu yang terpenuhi, menjadi perasaan paling menyenangkan.

A Year

So, been a year, huh. A year and more. What happened with me in this last year? Well, not much. Just a man. I met him on November 2014. We were teammate. I never really interested in him. Until January 2015, I dreamt he holding my hand. Twice. I dreamt about it twice. In the dream, we felt it is not right also good to do such thing. But both dreams made my feelings mixed. I kept thinking, what is this? Why those dream? Later in February, he came to me, showed off his generosity. It kept going for a month before he asked me to be her girlfriend. At first I'm not sure because I thought we don't need it. We don't need this kind of relationship. And I wasn't looking someone like him. But his good heart wins. We spend most of our time together since. He is...tender, loving, caring. He never mad at me even I tried lots thing to make him mad at me. He never feels too manly to say sorry. He always blames himself for every silence and anger I throw him. He keeps saying tha...