Go Home

next week i will go home.

my truly home. the place where i growing up

i take sunday morning train and arrived in Gambir at 7 o'clock.

finally after one year, i will sleep under the roof that i spent 18 years.. before i went to Jogja.

i feel nervous.

because i havent done my thesis yet.

my neighbour always asked me the same question, when i go home.

"have you graduate"

"are you working in Jogja ?"

and with a smile while answer thats question.

"oh this year i hope"

"not yet, i'm busy there"

"i take a job last year, so i late"

bla bla bla ~

and after a year, i'm not graduate yet.

so what my answer now ?

pffft.