''Journo of Decemba''

And then I answered, in a truly, polite ways of speaking, I say in English that I'm looking for a way out, and they don't understand, haha! what a pity. It's a look of perplexity, which means 'kebingungan' in Bahasa Indonesia. --- And then I switch my language back to Bahasa Indonesia, now, they understand, I laughed, they laughed, then I find a way out.

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After several minutes of riding my motorcycle, I am finally arrived in the front of bahusda's gate, a gate of life. That contains so millions of memories behind, tons of laugh, and that now you see me of how I look upon so many things in life.  --- I look, there were Bernie, bang Abby, uncle Ikuk and uncle Dicky sitting in the veranda.

I stay on my bike for a minute and then rolling off my earphone. Bernie is coming, he thought that I was some gojek dude delivering food. Hahahaha, cheap jokes. --- After that, Bernie let me enter bahusda. I open the gate and push my bike slowly, after that, I am coming to say hello to uncle ikuk, dicky, and bang Abby. They ask me a question, "Dari mana pal?"

"Dari rumah," I answered.

I came through the bahusda's garage, what I see, is now that the mighty old yam yam's son and daughter is now growing bigger. What a surprise, bang Abby says, this possessed roosters now had a family. --- Then I found my family in the backyard of bahusda, there were uncle McMore, Tondy, hadi, and their wives, aunt nila, and kak temmy, and rarely, this house has been so complete.

Turn out it was an event, uncle Jocky had himself coming in a marriage event, marrying his son, bang Sunny Blaze. He invites the whole big family to come to the wedding. --- I had quite a few talks in the backyard. Then the day is getting darker, there comes the mystery of the universe.

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"Pal, please accompany me coming to the basketball field. Lend me your motorcycle, you drive, and I'll pay for the gas." Bernie said on that evening.

"Alright," I say, it was after all my family member's gone home. I and Bernie riding my motorcycle coming to the basketball field in Dago area, it rather looks like a jungle, with some luxurious house standing above on the top of the city, and after all the years living in this city, that evening, I recognize that there some indoor basketball field, hidden, in the dago area.

I remember some words some back then when Bernie and I are going into that place, "Pal, you should hang out with my fella, they are an exchange student, they come from south korea, azerbaijan and Italy." --- "Pal, you know what, when I say that I love north korea to my south Korean's friend. He says ooohh I hate north korea so much," Hahahaha, and then, I laugh, so did Bernie.