The Singing Heart

Shalom! Today is saturday, the time is 19.44 WIB (means I don't have any Saturdate woohooo :p) By the way  it's been a long time no telling story di blog ini (mari manfaatkan kekosongan malam minggu ini!). Akibat kesibukan selama skripsi akhirnya blog ini terlantar, but all of the efforts were paid off! I (not officially) graduated!! Hooraaaaayyy :D Anyway, back to the topic. Setelah berkutat dengan skripsi dan segala perkakasnya, liburan tiba! Selama liburan, aku selalu dirumah dan berkutat dengan keluarga. Kalau mau jalan - jalan ke luar kota pun tidak bisa karena masih banyak urusan - urusan yang harus diselesaikan dikampus (alasan! :p). Selama dirumah senantiasa menjadi orang yang sibuk (red : pengangguran). Alhasil, pelayanan di gereja untuk anak - anak remaja yang sempat terbengkalai akhirnya dilanjutkan kembali. Sekedar pendahuluan, semenjak bulan Oktober 2014 aku diutus jadi pelayan bagi anak - anak remaja di GPIB Menabur Kasih (gerejaku dari jaman bayi mera...

Apparently, I really want to tell about my mom. I really don't know why (if you ask me why), I'm just in the mood of writing about my relationship with her.  I have 4 siblings, 2 brothers (older and younger) and 2 elder sisters. I'm the fourth out of five. When I was born, my mom became busier taking care of her children alone (my dad was a sailor and he used to leave my mom and his children for months), so she asked close relative named Kak Sion to come to Jakarta and help her. Kak Sion was really trusted, she could do cooking, washing, and taking care of us four. She loved me the most out of my other siblings and cared to me like I was her own child (that moment she was about 24 yo and single). That's why for 10 years of my life I loved her more than I loved my own mom. I was always called Kak Sion's child by my neighbor and I always answer the same to them when I was asked who my mother is. By the time of my childhood, I really didn't have any memories w...