Ooo...No... Apil was Missing...?!

                                 Apil

"Ma, Apil was missing!!",  my son's voice was quite startling  on my cell phone.

I'm on the way to pick up my daughters  Ochi and Icha at their school, after did shopping my daily stuff at the mall, not too far from their school.

Without much more conversation with my son Baim on the phone, I immediately turn my car back toward our home.

I found my two sons Baim and Vincent were trying to look for our cat Apil around our house.

I started grumble  while help them search out  for our Apil. Felt tired... but Apil still didn't found yet. I saw my watch, it's about 3.20 pm, time for pick up my girls. I called my hubby, said that I'm busy looking for Apil... so asking him to pick up them.

                 Apil posed on her 'palace'

A few moments later I heard the roar of my hubby's car outside. But without our girls.. Again I started grumble...  "I wanna look for Apil first,.. let the girls home by bus just for today!!"  he said to me.

I glanced at him with my evil eyes.

My son Baim was running to his room...  he must afraid for his daddy's scolded, coz he's the one who make Apil left... He let the door opened while Apil not in her cage... so it's  perhaps make Apil  run out...

Then suddenly  Baim cried loudly: "Ma..she's here!!",  he shouted.

We all, me, my hubby, and my son Vincent  ran to his room at once. OMG, I saw Apil was sitting in the corner under Baim's bed  staring at us  with the blank eyes. I approached to her, then grabbed her...

Alhamdulillah, thanks God... finaly Apil was found...

Apil, a Persian cat was about 8 months lived along with our family... First time she came to our house as a baby cat, bought by my hubby as a present of Ochi's  birthday.

so actually Apil was Ochi's cat... but lately she become our family baby... we all love her so much , especially me and my hubby... perhaps because we feel a little emptiness in our heart, seeing our kids grown up...and none of them wanna treated as a baby anymore...(they never wanna hugged or kissed anymore....just like before )

Again my hand-phone rang... must be a call from Icha and Ohi.... I grabbed my car key....drove straight away to their school... Left a father and two sons gathered around their baby  pet...

Back to My daily routine...

my youngest son,  Ibrahim/Baim (11 y.o.)  a 6th grade student of primary school

Long holiday was over... All my children  was back to their school...  Me   must also back to my area.. my daily routine.. my busy line as a mom of 4 children...

Even though I sometimes feel bore about this routine, but I always keepin my heart happy as I thought that every little bit I done to our children would generate lots of thing and spirit for  them, especially for their future...

my oldest son Alyasa vincent (17 yo) a first year student of ISI Jogjakarta, a university of fine art)

Actually my daily routine will got a little change this time as my oldest son will left our home as soon as posible to continue his study in University. He will study  at ISI Yogyakarta, the university of fine art located at the other province for about 4 and a half years...  It take about 2 hours by plane or about 36 hours by bus to get there... a so far away from our home...

Yeah... thinking about living apart with my son was really make me feel sad...

Probably I must prepare a room in my heart for placing my giant miss feeling to our oldest baby son which will surely often attack me soon...

However I should be able to entertain myself by keepin my mind in positive thinking that my eldest baby son's departure would make me more easier to handle and take care of my  3 other children's left.

 my 3rd daughter Aisyah/Icha (13 y.o) a 2nd grade of junior high school

my 2nd daughter Nancy/Ochi (15 y.o) a 1st grade student of senior high school

As a parent I just hope they will suceed in their education and also certainly in their life where ever they are...

I love you all my kids!!

                 just came back from their school

Remembering My old Friend...

A couple days ago I was surfing the net and found a very interesting Indian’s blog which posting I read had a title ‘I’m Free”  talking about  someone (Vivek)  and his view about the concept of  'one God'…

It’s making me feel impressed and also remembering me to a friend of mine when I was still a student of a university ...who thought had almost the same experience like  Vivek…

I ussualy call my friend Mr. Silent.

Mr Silent was a very kindly friend… he has an angel in his heart, he always  unconditionally there when people or his friend in trouble… I’m not too closed to him, but sometimes he chit and chat with me just like a best friend..

One day he told me a very interesting story about his journey to search the real truth of the religion he believed…(as he said to me that time)

I was so surprise when he said… that he has embraced all religions which exist in our country…

How could it be….???

It began when he is still in high school… first time he believed in Buddhism , he felt sad as he miss a girl he loved, but couldn’t meet her… so with the feeling like a heart broken, he pray and wish the God to meet the girl with the Buddhism way … on and on… then the next 2 days, he can meet that girl…

After several year… he switched to Catholic … (I dont know why...!!!)

he saw a priest who did drive out the evil spirits which residing in his house…

And last he switched to Islam, but he never tell me why and what kind of miracle he had been experienced in Islam like he always say to me whenever he embraced one religion, first he got a miracle…

It just seemed he drove seriously to be a Muslim… I often saw him spent all his time in Mesjid Salman, a mosque in front of our campus, learning about Islam…

Last time I saw him at about year 1992 or probably 1993… That time he’s still embraced Islam.. I hope till today he’s still a muslim, not change his religion anymore...

Now I’m thinking about Vivek… who enjoyed and believed in all religions like Mr. Silent before, and even also pray with all religions ways  and their festivals… .

I just hope Vivek did the best for himself whatever his choice

For me my self my religion is just like my identity… I wonder how about someone who had more than 1 identity…

Anyway I always appreciate all differences and views of others…

I’m not judge anything at all…

The craziness of World Cup was coming up to my eyes....?!

Another craziness of World Cup 2010

Didn’t know why …. seemed the World  Cup fever was infecting  me too…  as the fact that am not interested on soccer before… probably this ‘virus’ was  coming from my best fellow blogger Cheqna who really crazy of soccer and always update the crazy World Cup  on her blog almost every little day…even though her team was failed in the early game…haha... Cheqna  really felt sorry for that my dear fren…sabaar yaa..!!  
Last night I even stay up  all  night  with my daughter  Icha to watch the  all out battle between Germany vs Spain… 

My daughter Icha was so excited…  she  jumped up and down like crazy… when  saw her fav team Spain conquered Germany with the score 1-0…  She also immediately asked me 50.000 rupiahs as she won a bet  for Spain… huh… I see... I know... I said to her before the show began… if my  fav team Der panzers  Germany won then she must massage me about a week every night, but if the Matador team Spain got  won she want me to  pay her 50.000 rupiahs… and deal…!!  haha… but that’s all just a kidding.. not a seriously….  Am I crazy….?!  i'm a moslem and a bet wasn't the right thing to do....

Mmm… this is the craziness of World Cup... and it  was coming up to my eyes….OMG!!

 

My lovely daughter Icha who's really a crazy soccer