ONE FINE DAY
For some people
12 can be a special thing...
Bandung. March 12, 2001.
Those of you who lives in Bandung will know the Ciumbuleuit area. We were there near
Unpar, up at Neglasari. Looking at the citylights, just talking after eating his home-made spaghetti. I heard from a friend that he'd like to have a tiny doll for him to carry when he's trekking or climbing. (sorry to share this secret, Ky :) That night, he said the
three little words but my "three little words" is a small doll I gave for him to carry when he's trekking, climbing, travelling ....
Jakarta - Pau. March 12, 2002.
From miles away... when I called him at 12 pm, he was just waking up at 6 am! When he called me on lunch-time from Pau (France), I was in the middle of Jakarta's 6 PM traffic-jam... :)
Leuven - Paris. March 12, 2003
We're sleepy n full, after eating Japanese food, around
Odéon.
But if you ask why "12" is special it's because today... is Henky & Netta's 3-year anniversary. Voila! :)
Quite often we're not always close to each other. From
Bandung,
Jakarta,
Pau,
Paris,
Leuven, to
Balikpapan and Jakarta again. But life is full of surprises, I guess that what makes it special, just like
he is to me....
