It is the third Idul Adha I celebrate in Bandung, the same as two Idul Adha I experienced, there is nothing something special. It is just a memory about two best angles in my life. They are my most beloved mother and my wonderful aunt. They both were die, I can’t say something in their last day although it just a warm hug. I am very sorry. I was in this city, fist I was in a train of the early morning of Friday, the second when I was sleeping in my boarding house in Gumuruh.
