Space Star

Has arrived

arriving in the city of Jayapura which was once still 1 province whose capital is here, a mountain view, a hiking trip, down, until Nisa was afraid and not used to the new atmosphere...

on the way to see the building & house, house, office passed...

climbing up to the house of tired uncle also because it is not unusual to climb on the path...

Assalamualaik...

walaikumsalam, opened the door from a small house in simple welcome om standing with his thin body high in white wearing songko haji and followed by his wife using hijab syari'i,it sucked me to see this situation was sure I would stay here which notes bene I am a child who is not hijab ,seen from the corner of the door the boy ran to follow his mother while looking at who came and saw me flat 😑

it went on before long, even familiar and looking for me continue if I have no Ira her daughter who is a girl, and once I brought her son who is a boy come with me to eat chicken noodles..

eee do not say say yes (i am not good just your traktirin, my money is not enough hahaa, some I am hungry, not used to immediately open the hood of food if you just came home from the test site,although always said do not need to say continue, eat it later you are hungry ! basically I'm not happy, I go home still I work at home..

you and the Anca from eating chicken noodles huh..

yes aunt..

ihh the Anca even leaked again tell, already told do not say say say 🤫😅

some days there is another family coming, the room where I, in the same seat of the person, let me ride here anyway..

with the condition that I go far to where my brother's mother in Arso with determination, eventually I also arrived there.Mumpung I was there too yes all the way there...

(after a week of living there)

(at the time of the new coming to the house om.).

come in, son, when did you arrive?

how long have you been living here?

gleeekk, Pilu. with that question as if I realized to be their burden...

son, if you stay here you have to pray 5 times...

yeah want anything else?I want to live where I am, just for a while...

rest first...

in the empty room 1, there are only 2 rooms...

wake up at dawn, wash dishes, help aunty make yellow rice for people's orders he said, my waist feels unusual gout work like this should be demanded this way,this is not the house that usually wakes up during the day when the sun is high and smiles to see me still sleeping wkwkwk..

eat and drink as you please...

let in the family home but embarrassed too, especially not used to it...

it's the house of the mother's family not the mother's brother...

that's how I do it every day...

want to stay cost also funds from parents only enough to charge the cost of freight and registration requirements, even sometimes numpang same friends who have a vehicle to save cost 🤭

I just hold on for my mind...

in the angkot many passengers who have filled to their respective destinations2, hmm it turns out that here people on many who ride the angkot and walk are not shy, not the same in my city that flat arrogant 🤭...

faraway...

passing through many places to arrive at the 9 docks stone wood where I signed up,lay anyway I was blind just blind the way to see the address instructions and take the angkot road just continue later at the end of the road the driver said right or left, I with the right pedenya sir ! the car stopped at the intersection, after paying the fare I went down and looked around, waduh want to go where ya go up justa.sambok looked at the signboard written SPN Jayapura where the new police were educated,my frown is still looking, the arrival in the hallway ad inscription board "Classic flight path stone" ..this is what I am looking for, it turns out not stray also although a little confused and restless where this is, this is,want to ask invisible to anyone, I paced my steps confidently down the road surrounded by green trees neatly arranged on the side of the road, passing through the large PLN office, which is located in the middle of the road,my udik's soul relapsed 😂waahhh very large where there are buildings, not the same in the small city of my birth...

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