The Treasure I Got In Kinata Country.

Asmira and Aliken

Hi introduce my name is Keni, my long name is keni princess. I was called by my friend Keni, some called me THIS, some called me Teli, I was also confused with my friend, why they called me Teli, and others called me Teli, though far from my name, but if that one is not thought of for too long, because it does not play a role in this story. At one hundred and one years old, I wrote this story right at my current age. Maybe there are a lot of words that are confusing, or unclear, or maybe very difficult to understand, just understand, because when I was young, I just finished high school, I just finished high school, and I didn't know much about literature, and I was lucky, because my report card was on fire, (many were red or bad). But the point is I wrote this story, because my youth was a lot of happy, sad, disappointed, proud and there are still a lot of feelings that are difficult to explain.

Although my parents also did not play much role in this story, but it is not wrong, to include their names in this story. My father was named the faithful Great sir, or I used to call Papi Agung, but more often call Papi only. My mother's name is Rosi's mother's daughter is sustainable, the same as my long name, because my long name also follows my mother, I used to call my mother Mother. My parents died when I was seventy-one and my mother died when I was eighty-five. Both of my parents died from the same factor, which is age.

I from the past until now, who was one hundred and one years old, lived in a house that looked very old, because it was no longer maintained, my house was on the road of the acid base, the highway, Central jakarta, Jakarta. The area of my house is about four hundred meters, yes it can be said to be quite wide. Oh he, I don't have a brother or sister, because I'm his one child from my two parents. I think you (readers) have been able to recognize me very clearly or maybe there are those who do not recognize me very clearly, it does not matter in the least, because I am sure, he said, after you read my story to the end, you will recognize me very clearly.

This story began a year ago, when I was a hundred years old, because at my age it was the second happiest day of my life to repeat, I prepared the things I would bring to the country. I went to the supermarket to buy goods, food, drinks, medicine and all the supplies I needed in the country. I searched on google, to find out if in Switzerland it was snowing, and it turned out to be true my guess, in the European state it was snowing season. After I found out that in Switzerland it was snowing, I bought clothes made of leather for my use in that country. And all the necessities I needed to bring to Switzerland I had bought, I went home and packed my things I was going to bring to Switzerland. The happiest day of my life arrived.I ordered an online taxi for me to use to soekarno-hatta airport. I took the online taxi and headed to Soekarno-Hatta international airport.

Switzerland is a beautiful country, quiet, clean, comfortable, and cool. But if I go to Switzerland just to find peace, coolness, cleanliness, and comfort, maybe I can go to the countries closest to Indonesia, such as Australia, Singapore and many more countries near Indonesia are like the Swiss country, of course to save the money I have. Then what do I want to feel in the Swiss country?, if only want to find everything I mentioned above, mending me to the nearest country from Indonesia only. The answer is that I went to Switzerland not for a vacation, but to do Euthanasia. Maybe in the ears of ordinary people or maybe also in the ears of ordinary people, or it could be in the ears of foreign-sounding state officials, why could that be?, he said?, because Euthanasia is recognized by parents like me who are a hundred years old who are no longer strong to face this world and people who have diseases that cannot be cured because of some factor, one of them is the cost of treatment.

I live my life with my parents' money very much, they leave it to me, but the time goes by, the money left behind by my parents is little, but, because I use it for all my needs. The second factor is the family factor, I am in this world no longer have a family, therefore no one takes care of me and takes care of me, those are some of the factors I have considered for a year, and my consideration is to decide to end my life with Euthanasia. That's my reason why I went to Switzerland, not to take a vacation, to have fun, or else as his, but to do Euthanasia or to end my life. The Swiss state is the one I know that legalizes euthanasia in the world, so for all these factors of my life, I decided to go to Switzerland, to end my life.

I arrived at Soekarno-Hatta International Airport in Banten. After I waited a long time at the airport, the Swiss departure will leave for Switzerland without transit. I boarded a plane that was going to Switzerland.I left the country of Indonesia, where I was born and raised, where I left all the happy, sad, sad, and another as her and I will not return to Indonesia. After a long time I was on the plane, I also arrived at the airport bern, airport in the capital city of Switzerland, Bern. After I reached Bern Airport, I took a taxi through the airport, and I headed to Geneva, the city of Geneva is the second most populous city in Switzerland after the city of Zurich.And I arrived in the city of Geneva, I went straight to one of the hospitals in the city. I found one of the hospitals that legalized euthanasia.

I immediately consulted a doctor who was in the hospital, I told him all the factors in my life and the reasons why I wanted to do Euthanasia, I consulted using google translate. And after I take care of all the proposals, letters, and provisions, I was taken to a room in the hospital, will immediately begin the process of Euthanasia. I brought along a headset of language translators including the language used in Geneva, the language used in Geneva is French, the headset I brought with me can also translate French. I carried about ten headsets in my bag, I gave one to the doctor who was going to do euthanasia, I also wore it. I called the doctor and told him with the body language I could to use the headset I was holding, he understood and used it. Then I tried the headset on the doctor and said "before the doctor euthanized me, can I tell you the books I brought?." The doctor said he spoke French and translated it into the translator headset, which I used and it read, "it's perfectly fine, I'd love to listen to the book you're carrying." Actually, the books I brought are true stories that I experienced when I was in High School. I pulled out the book I was carrying and started telling the doctor.