Another "The Good Doctor Story" (Part 3)

How happy my heart because of a short story again from my friend in Germany, this is actually the second story created by Tamara, but became the third part in a series of short stories; Another "The Good Doctor" story, because the second story was written by me and use my own point of view.

So, "I" in the short story part 1 and 3 is "Tamara", and "I" in the part 2 is me, "Nurul".
Ok! Here is Another "The Good Doctor" story (Part 3), with new figures Maha Mounir, a good friend from Egypt ;-)

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I am in hospital for a routine checkup.

I sit in the waiting area to wait for a doctor.
A nurse come and tell me, to go in the treatment room.

Shortly afterwards the door opens and a doctor come in.
He stares on my medical file and sit down.
While he read my medical file, he says: "Good morning Miss. Do you have complaints if any?"

I look at him, grin and say: "Yes. I have a big complaint, because it seems you don't recognize me anymore!"
Now he finally look at me. "Oops! Tamara, hello!"

Me: "Hello, Dr. Blake!"
Blake: "I'm so sorry... but, you know, it's a very stressful day... and, please, call me Martin."
Me: "Okay... Martin... so, how are you?"
Blake: (laughs) "You ask me how I am? I am the doctor, so I should ask you this question!" 
Me: "That's up to you... but to answer your unasked question - I am fine."
Blake (smiles): "So, it's just a routine checkup?"
Me: "Yes."
Blake: "Okay, let's start."

So I am under examination. Last but not least he want to listen to my chest with a stethoscope.

Blake: "Take a deep breath, please... okay, that sounds good. Now cough please. Thank you."
Me: "And? Is anything wrong with my health?"
Blake: "No, you are healthy."
Me: "Sounds great! Thank you!"
Blake: "You are welcome!"

He look at me. 

Me: "All right?"
Blake: "Yes...."
Me: "But?"
Blake: "I'll meet Nurul this evening."
Me: "That's great."
Blake: "Yes... but I must say her the truth about me. Last time I was not able to do that... she was so happy because of her discharge from hospital that I would not damp her spirits."
Me: "I see. But I am sure, you'll do the right thing. I know Nurul and she's a very loyal friend. You'll see, it will be not so bad!"
Blake: "Okay, I trust you!"
Me: "Good boy! I think I sould go now. I'll cross my fingers for you! Keep smiling and stick to the truth!"
Blake: "Promise! Have a nice day, Tamara."
Me: "Wish you the same, Martin. And good luck!"

KopDar, Kota Tua - Jekardah

Dag dig dug dag dig dug.... Ini kaya denger bedug dipukul-pukul dari tadi, kaya suasana menjelang magrib dan pingin buru-buru melahab semua hidangan buka puasa. Padahal itu rasa jantung gue yang deg-degan kaya mau copot. Hadeeh.. Kaya gini yah grogi alias nerves tingkat dewa. Gak pernah nyangka sebelumnya kalo hari ini bakal kejadian juga di hidup gue. OMG!! Setelah hampir setahun gue kenalan sama sosok cowo yang entah dia siapa, yang gue kenal dari twitter trus berlanjut chat lewat aplikasi messenger di hp. Awalnya emang gue sumpah gak percaya kalo gue jatuh cinta, tapi komunikasi yg intens lama-lama bikin gue semakin galau aja. Gue ngerasa ini gk boleh berlanjut, gue gamau jatuh cinta sama orang yang salah lagi, gue masih suka trauma gara-gara disakitin cowo.

Sempet gue coba buat gk sering-sering chat. Hasilnya? Nice! Bisa dibilang gue lepas dari rasa kangen atau rasa butuh dia dalam keseharian. But wow!! Suatu hari gue liat doi pasang foto berdua ama cewe di akun twitternya. Hiyaa... Kok ada rasa gak rela deh, cemburu kali yah?? Really?? Gue mulai gak percaya lagi ama perasaan sendiri. Hmm.. Daripada terus kebawa rasa gak karuan, gue beraniin diri buat nanya,

"Helow.. Siapa tuuh"

dengan bahasa super santai padahal hati gue kebakar. Fanash..!! Dan bener aja ya jawabanya persis seperti yg gue kira, itu cewenyaah yg lagi tahap PDKT!! Dan gue nyesel gilak karena gue dulu ngejauhin dia dengan gak peduliin perhatiannya dan gak jawab pesan-pesan chatnya seakrab biasanya, tapi dengan jawaban seperlunya bahkan kadang jutek. Padahal biasanya kalo dia nyapa buat sekedar ucapin “good morning” atau tanya “udah makan belom?”, gue akan segera jawab ramah lalu berlanjut meluas ke obrolan yang sebenernya gak penting-penting amat tapi tetap asik dan nyaman. Dan itu bikin gue rada mikir, apa dia jg suka ma gue selama ini? apa karena gue cuekin jadi dia move on ke cewe lain? But its ok, gue coba buat nerima nasib. Hahaha... Pelajaran baru, kalo gue suka gue harus kejaarr, gak boleh keduluan orang. No gensi, meski gue cewe. ;)

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"Mba duduk mba... Gue aja capek liat mba blingsatan gitu"

Muklis temen cowo yang juga kenal dari twitter rupanya dari tadi gue cuekin, karena terlalu sibuk nunggu cowo satu itu dateng. Kita janjian ketemu emang gak cuma berdua, tapi berempat. Gue, Muklis, Teguh and cowo itu. Cowo cool yang bikin gue penasaran, dan yaa.. Jatuh cinta juga karena disisi lain dia cowo yang perhatian dan dewasa. Kita berempat kenal dari twitter, karena kesamaan hobi akhirnya kita jadi kaya nge-gank deh. Meski ini kali kedua kita kopi darat, tapi hari ini adalah untuk pertama kalinya gue bakal ketemu tuh cowo karena pertemuan sebelumnya doi gak bisa ikut karena sibuk dengan bisnisnya. Sempet kecewa sih, tapi disisi lain gue juga makin kagum sama doi, disaat yang laen ngabisin hari minggu buat main justru dia sibuk ngebisnis, what a good man!!

"Aduh cape deh, hampir 2 jam ya kita nunggu disini, belom nongol juga tu orang"

mulai keluar sifat asli gue yg cerewet tapi manja.

"Sabar kali mba.. Kan tadi udah ngabarin kalo abang lagi jalan"

Hmm.. Muklis tuh orangnya nenangin meski umurnya lebih muda 4 tahun dari gue. Tapi dasar sifat gue cerewet gak bisa diem kali bawaan orok, malah makin ngomel.

"Si Teguh juga deh, lama!"

Akhirnya gue nyerah dan duduk ngobrol with Muklis, capek juga berdiri celingukan ditengah ramenya orang-orang yang pada ngabisin waktu hari minggu di Kota Tua-Jakarta, tempat yang memang asik buat jalan-jalan atau sekedar refreshing ngilangin penat karena rutinitas harian, sebuah kota dengan suasana yang sumpah keren, karena gaya bangunan klasik zaman dulu dulu banget, udah puluhan atau mungkin ratusan tahun umurnya. Beberapa gedung memang sudah rusak dan tidak digunakan lagi, sementara gedung lain yang masih terawat kebanyakan dipake sebagai tempat menyimpan dan memamerkan benda-benda bersejarah atau warisan budaya Indonesia, iya Museum. Ada juga beberapa café dengan gaya classic bertuliskan “BAR”. Halaman yang luas menjadi seperti alun-alun yang dikelilingin gak cuma museum dan cafe, tapi juga beberapa bank dan kantor pos yang masih beroperasi dihari kerja, menjadikan tempat tersebut sebagai lahan subur bagi para pencari rejeki, ada yang jualan macam-macam makanan, souvenir, bahkan atraksi akrobat, dan jadi tempat asik untuk beraksi para komunitas hobi seperti sepeda atau break dance, dan yang gak pernah lepas dari citra kota Jakarta yaitu banyak pengamen dan pengemis juga ikut meramaikan suasana.

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"Ting tong ting tong"

notifikasi chat messenger gaya bel pemberitahuan stasiun kereta api di hp gue bunyi.

"Gue dah sampe nih, lo pade dimana?"

Alamaak.. Jantung gue deg-degan lagi, padahal tadi sempet kalem. Sontak gue langsung berdiri dan celingukan lagi, orang-orang rame benget itu pingin rasanya gue sibak-sibakin biar gak nutupin pandangan gue, tapi gak gue lakuin karena gue takut salah nyingkirin orang yg gue tunggu. Maklum, gue selama ini cuma liat wajahnya dari avatar twitter. Hihi padahal kan emang gak mungkin nyibakin orang kaya semak aje.

Akhirnya setelah terus-terusan chat tanya-tanyaan,

"lo dimana, gue disini, pake baju ini, warna itu, bla bla bla.."

Dan tepat 50 meter lurus didepan, gue liat sesosok laki-laki kurus berbaju batik masih menunduk melototin layar hp-nya. Gue yakin itu dia yang gue tunggu. Ah seandainya ini film india pingin rasanya gue lari-lari pake gaya slow motion trus meluk dia gitu, bukan malah teriak

"Hooii... Sini...!"

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Well, gak lama setelahnya.. Teguh juga dateng, lengkaplah kita berempat, ngobrol banyak hal sambil makan mie ayam buat ngusir rasa laper. Sementara gue terus berusaha bersikap se natural mungkin. Damn!! Gue masih grogi aja gegara tu cowo padahal kita ngumpul ramean. Karena gimanapun, ternyata gue masih nyimpen rasa suka dan simpati, dan gak rela banget dia jadian sama cewe laen, dan itu kadang jadi penggerak gue utk terus berharap keajaiban, toh mereka masih PDKT!

Grogi gue makin menjadi-jadi waktu Muklis dan Teguh yang kayaknya sengaja ninggalin kita berdua di warung kopi, dengan alasan mau cari jagung bakar setelah capek jalan keliling didalem salah satu museum di Kota Tua, Museum Wayang. Ternyata efek kenyang dari mie ayam udah ilang, alias laper lagi. Cuaca agak gerimis jadi emang pas kalo makan jagung bakar sambil ngopi. Sepeninggal Teguh and Muklis, gue jadi bingung mesti ngobrol apaan, sementara cowok cool yang ada di hadapan gue juga diem sambil nikmatin rokoknya.

"Eh.. Btw, gmn perkembangan usaha lo deketin cewe itu?"

Sejuta kekuatan gue kumpulin buat ngelontarin pertanyaan itu. Entah cuma sekedar ingin mencairkan suasana, atau mungkin terselip harapan untuk dapetin jawaban menggembirakan.

"Disaat mulai berkembang, dipaksa untuk melayu"

denger jawaban itu, gue kayak dipersilahkan masuk ke ruang hatinya.

dan itu bikin gue nyamber dengan satu kata penuh Tanya

"Maksud?"

Meski gak banyak kata-katanya untuk coba jelasin bahwa rasa cintanya harus berhenti, tapi itu lebih dari cukup untuk sebuah isyarat. Iya, isyarat buat gue untuk memulai lagi keakraban dengan harapan yang lebih dari sekedar kenalan. Gue, cewe super cuek bisa juga berubah drastis jadi sentimentil, gue kaya dapet ilham, dengan berbinar gue coba menatap matanya, gue coba genggam tangannya yang terus memainkan bungkus rokok yang udah hampir kosong, dan berkata

"Tiko, cewe gak cuma satu, lo bisa coba hapus kesedihan lo dengan memulai cerita baru sama gue"

Another "The Good Doctor" Story (Part 2)

Still remember the short story which Tamara has written special for me, last night before I went sleep, I sent her my thankful once more on twitter, like this:

in a few minutes I got her reply on twitter too, i knew that she was joking when she asked me that question "Did Mr. Blake found You?"  but i was hooked to the imagination, making the sequel of the story created by Tamara yesterday. (Just click HERE if you want to read the story). Then I and Tamara kept imagining and talking about the story of Dr. Martin E. Blake. hahaha... it was funny but i like it, even now I can't stop smiling while i'm writing this. :) 

OK, lets start the sequel and this is the first time I write.. hope will not too bad :D

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Friday night, 8:22 PM

My Phone rung when I preparing for bed, I saw the phone screen before I answer. Oh it was Tamara, my best friend. Here in LA I live alone and Tamara really helped me feel comfortable living in this country since 3 month ago. I'm here because I have to finished my master Degree.

Last Wednesday I got an accident, I fell off the bike on the way to home from my class at University. I got only small wound, but Tamara too worried and took me to hospital. At the hospital I was treated by a doctor who's very handsome. hahaha... and now I think that I'm falling in love with him, mmm... so now I feel that I have to thanks Tamara for brought me to the hospital. :D

I answered her phone, and it's the conversation:

Me : "Hallo Tami" (Tami is her nick name)

Tamara : "Hallo Nurul, How's everything with you now. hope you're getting better."

Me: "I'm alright Tamara, please.. no worry" (I'm smiling alone in my room.. haha)

Tamara : "oh.. thanks God, mm... I want to ask you something if you don't mind"

Me : "Sure Tami, ask me anything."

Tamara : "Did Dr. Blake found you?"

"OMG! is tamara know about my feeling to Dr. Blake?" I talked to myself.

Me : "Mmm... yes last night, I was surprised because it wasn't the time to doctor visit, then do you know what he talked about?" (talked with a twinkle)

Tamara : "please tell me!" (I felt that Tamara very curious)

Me : "He said that I was getting better & you're coming to pick me up." (Haha.. *laughed) "and he'll visit me at home this weekend to talk something." (I continued talking after laugh)

Tamara : "awww..!! that's greeeeeat! :D lucky girl!"

Me : "hmm ya, sure last night I felt like he really wanted to talk something important, but he had to go because someone called him." (felt a little sad)

Tamara : "oh that's sad! but I'm sure He'll tell you something good! He's a very nice man!" :)

Tamara tried calming me, yaa.. She's very nice friend.

Me : "Really?! Do you know him well? Let me know Tami, because I think that I'm falling in love. Oh no!!" (I'm shy and covered my face with a pillow)

Tamara : "I've just met him in hospital... for an hour or so... not long! But he seems to be very smart and lovely!"

oh I was so happy that Tamara said a good things about Dr. Blake. "What a good sign!!" i talked to myself again :D then I continued talk to Tamara.

Me : "mm.. So let me know Tami, if he has the same feeling with me? to be honest with you, I'm afraid it just my wrong hope."

Tamara : "Maybe he's just to shy to talk to you? You know, he has made a big mistake and he's afraid that you will hate him because of this." (It was Sound so serious from Tami, and it wondered me)

Me : "mistake? We're all do mistakes & even its a big mistake, let it just in our past. What we want to be in future is the most important, right?"

Tamara : "I guess he would be happy to hear this! :) and I am sure he will be the best man ever in future.

Me : oh Tami, I cant wait for tomorrow, really wanna know what he wanna say to me., hope its a very very good news for me." (dreaming)

Tamara : "I hope so. well dear.. it's time for you to sleep, I'm feeling sleepy here as well. and tomorrow I've to go to the book publisher."

Me : "Ok Tami, thank you... thank you so much for everything."

Tamara : "You're always welcome dear... bye.."

Me : "Bye Tami..." (then I turned off the phone)

The conversation become so serious, and really I curious what the mistake of Dr. Blake has done? but Tamara didn't wanted to tell me about the mistake, even I felt like Tamara has a secret about Dr. Blake, but I can understand.. maybe Tamara just want me to know it from Dr. Blake. so I didn't discussed about it anymore, and I have started feel very sleepy.

It was the first time we talked again since Tamara pick me up from hospital on last Thursday night, I know Tamara is busy with her new book to be published next August, yea.... the deadline is run after her. So glad to have a best friend like Tamara, because she always there for me even she is so busy.

And now, Saturday 1:34 PM. I have to prepared many thing because I wanna have a perfect wonderful Saturday Night Romance with my Good Handsome Doctor, Martin E. Blake. :D

Oh, this is his picture that I've snapped when he was seeing me behind the door of my room at hospital. ^_^

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Another "The Good Doctor" Story (Part 1)

2 Days ago, my friend in Germany, Tamara wrote a short story about me (Nurul) and Dr. Martin E. Blake (Orlando Bloom), and post on my facebook wall. She made the story based on a screenshot taken from the movie "The Good Doctor" which was launched at the end of last year 2011.
I was so surprised and so happy to get that amazing story from Tamara, and so i want to immortalize it here on my blog. Here we go!! The Story is below the photo ^_^

Hey Guys,
I'm in hospital today. I want to pick a good friend up.
I still must wait, so I am going through the hospital.
After a few minutes, I notice 2 men.
One man wears blue, the other man green scrubs – Doctors!
They argue with each other and I recognize the name badge of the man in blue.

Dr. Martin E. Blake -

I am like frozen solid to the floor so I have to listen to the conversation.

Man in Green (Man): Martin, you can't do this!
Dr. Martin Blake (Blake): Sure, I can!
Man: You're crazy!
Blake: Why?
Man: You could loose your job.
Blake: Yes...but it's worth it.
Man: What? Martin, I beg you. She's only a patient! And you are her doctor! Not more!
Blake: Who cares?
Man (stand up and gesticulates): What's happened with you? First you cure somebody wrong and now you say you fell in love with a patient? Are you serious?
Blake: Yes, I'm serious. Please, don't judge me. I love her... I need her...
Man: Who is she?
Blake: Her name is Nurul!

His words congeal me. He's in love with Nurul – my wonderful friend?

Man (screams): Knock yourself out!
Blake: Idiot!

The man leaves Dr. Blake. I can't help, but I go to him.

Me: Excuse me, Sir. I don't wanted to listen, but you spoke about Nurul, right?
Blake: What do you care?
Me: Well, I am a good friend of her. My name is Tamara.
Blake: Oh, I see.I am Dr. Martin Blake.
Me: I know.
Blake: Where did you get that from?
Me: (smiles) From your name badge!
Blake: Haha, yeah, I forgot! So, Tamara, you know Nurul?
Me: Yes. She's such a wonderful soul.
Blake: (dreamy) Yes, she is!
Me: (smile) You love her, right?
Blake: Yes, I do. But it's out of the question.
Me: Why?
Blake: I've made a big mistake...
Me: I don't understand...
Blake: Not here. Follow me, please.

We go to his office.

Blake: Come in and sit down.
Me: Thanks.

I sit down and look at him.

Me: So, what was this big mistake?
Blake: I don't know how to begin.

He sighs.

Blake: Not long ago I've had a patient. A young girl. She had a kidney disease and I should give her medical treatment. In those days I was not happy with me and my life. All seemed worthless. All the others thought that I'm a loser.
She was my only hope. As I saw, how she recover and how thankful she is, I decided, that I don't want that she leave the hospital soon. So, I administered her wrong medicine...

I'm shocked.

Blake: You are shocked, right? Don't worry. Really, I don't even understand myself.
Me: Yes, I am shocked. But I don't judge you. Do you know the movie „Matrix Reloaded“?
Blake: Yes, why?
Me: We can never see past the choices we don't understand.
Blake: A movie quote, right?
Me: Yes, and it's true. I don't know your circumstances and I don't now wheter I would act like you in such a situation or not.
Blake: Thank you for your understanding.
Me: Oh no, Mr. Blake. I don't appreciate that, but I don't allow myself any judgements. It's your life, not mine. I don't ever walked in your shoes, so I have no right, to judge you. That's all.

Blake look at me. He's smiling a bit.

Blake: Thank you all the same!

Me: You've made a mistake, that's right. But you are almost here. So, what's the problem?
Blake: Well, I fell in love with your friend Nurul. And a doctor may in principle not fall in love wih a patient.
Me: I see! Does Nurul know your feelings for her?
Blake: No.
Me: You should talk to her.
Blake: For all my faults?
Me. For that reason alone.
Blake (whispers) : She will hate me.
Me: No, not if you explain it to her. Nurul is a wonderful person, and she has a great heart. It's worth a try.

Blake: Why are you so optimistic?
Me: Maybe because I know, that Love is always worth fighting for... it's important for all of us that we fight for the things we want from the bottom of our heart. Never say never. Life gives you so much chances on each new day. Use it! You are living NOW. Not yesterday, not tomorrow. Just right now. And you have to decide, how you spend this moment. You can sit here, talk to me and stew over Nurul and your love for her. Or you can go to her, talk with her and have to see what can be done!

Blake stand up and goes to the door. He smiles at me.

Tukang Ojek

Sore, pulang kerja. 18 Juli 2011

Seperti biasa aku pulang kerja turun di perempatan pinggir jalan raya, pojok lapangan Kramatwatu, Serang. Disana banyak sekali tukang ojek dengan wajah-wajah girang setiap kali bus karyawan berhenti dan menurunkan beberapa penumpang, yang pastinya akan menjadi penumpang mereka.

Kebetulan salah satu dari mereka mendekati dan menawarkan jasa ojeknya padaku, yamaha jupiter yang masih terlihat baru beberapa bulan. Biasanya aku lebih banyak diam selama dalam perjalanan naik ojek, tapi kali ini rasanya ada yang membuatku harus bicara. Motornya terlalu tinggi untuk ukuran tubuhku yang pendek, hingga susah payah agar aku bisa duduk di jok motornya. Dan otomatis mulut ini seperti sedikit mengeluh; "duuh.. pak, ini motornya tinggi amat!".

Berawal dari keluhan itu, obrolan berlanjut. Si bapak tukang ojek mulai bercerita soal sepeda motornya yang dibelinya secara kredit dengan angsuran per bulan sekitar hampir tujuh ratus ribuan. Seperti ada yang menggelitik fikiranku, gatal rasanya ingin tahu lebih banyak. Seorang tukang ojek dengan cicilan motornya yang menurutku itu jumlah yang besar.

Si bapak yang ramah dengan senang hati menjawab semua pertanyaan yang aku lontarkan. Dari obrolan singkat yang hanya 10 menit itu aku belajar banyak hal. Dengan profesinya sebagai tukang ojek, ya ojek adalah penghasilan utama dan satu-satunya. dia mampu menghidupi keluarganya, makan dan sekolah ketiga anaknya, cicilan motor sebagai modal utamanya, satu lagi yang menurutku pengeluaran besar; Rokok!

Jam kerjanya juga nggak jauh beda dengan aku sebagai karyawan bergaji tetap, dia mulai jam 6 pagi sampai jam 6 sore. Penghasilan rata-rata per hari Rp80.000,- s.d. Rp100.000,- dengan hari kerja Senin - Sabtu, hari Minggu dia gunakan untuk berkumpul dengan keluarga. whew!!! wonderful.. gaji bulanan ku sedikit lebih kecil dibawahnya. hehehe.... tapi Alhamdulillaah.. tetap bersyukur.

Satu hal penting yang kemudian membuatku tergerak untuk menulis disini adalah bahwa, Allah telah memberikan begitu banyak jalan untuk manusia menjemput rejekinya, dan bahwa pekerjaan apapun, jika kita tekuni dengan sungguh-sungguh, diniatkan ibadah dan atas nama cinta keluarga, disertai rasa syukur, pasti akan membuahkan hasil. Yang penting adalah kemauan, kerja keras tanpa mengeluh, dan pantang menyerah.

Terima kasih bapak tukang ojek... terima kasih buat yang berkenan membaca, semoga bermanfaat.

My First Freelance Job

2010 sudah berlalu, Tahun 2011 pun sudah memasuki bulan Maret..
mulai deh sibuk-sibuk bagi yang punya NPWP, Laporan..............!!!


Biasanya sich kalo udah musim laporan pajak begini suka ada aja kerjaan sampingan, senang senang senang kalo bisa bermanfaat buat orang lain.. hihihi.. Seperti sekarang ini, dapet tawaran dari perusahaan kontraktor. Alhamdulillah...


At first.. aku fikir ini kerjaan yang biasa, kerjaan kecil-kecil gitu. But I'm wrong at all. it's a big Company!! Jadi ragu sama kemampuan diri, secara aku ini orang sibuk (Sok Sibuk lebih tepatnya) hihihi.. :p 'cos pasti bakal butuh tenaga & fikiran extra!!


Hmm.. belum lagi kalo ditanya soal tarif.. OMG!!!! aku gak pernah pake tarif.... so how?? It's a big job, dan pasti harus ada harga yang sesuai dengan beban kerjanya donk ya.. selain itu juga ilmu yang mahal itu harus dihargai donk...


But..... dilemanya, apa aku bisa untuk pekerjaan sebesar ini?? apa aku punya waktu nantinya?? Kalo gak mulai dari sekarang, kapan lagi mau belajar lagi? Ini kesempatan untuk maju, untuk berkembang kan ya?


My First Freelance Job, Take it? or Leave it?

Belajar Narsis

Senangnya hari ini.........

jalan-jalan pagi sama sahabatku uplineku.. Lia, setelah sekian lama niat mausurvey lapangan untukbikin acara oriflame, akhirnya baru terlaksana hari ini. hihihihi...

yaaahh... meskipun udah kesiangan berangkatnya, karena bangunnya juga kesiangan. tapi tetep hepiii... setelah capek jalan sani sini.. liat tempat bagus.. langsung deh narsisnya keluar.. foto-foto kita... liat inii... cantik kan?? ;-)

 

Padahal aku paling gak suka difoto tadinya, tapi kok sekarang mulai banyak gaya yach??

hmmm... bingung... ada apakah??? kayak ABG... qiqiqi..

eh.. eh.. itu tas gratisan dari Oriflame loh.. sekalian pameeerrr..... baguuussss banget!

Udah capek narsis-narsisan.. ke Krakatu Junction, nongkrong deh di V'Nice Cake & Coffee.. sayangnya batre camera habis.. disana gak bisa foto dech... :-(

Ahh... tapi pokoknya hari ini seneeeeng........ ditambah satu kejutan lagi yang gak terduga, hihihihi... pokoknya SENENG........... Terima kasih ya Allah....

Pengen mengulang lagi hari-hari kayak gini....