!!Happy Birthdaay Ayaaah!!

dear God.

Thanks for giving me a perfect person in my life, the one i called as AYAH.

Thank you Ayah, for being the best place for me to take a shelter in my whole lifetime and days, the good days and the bad ones.

There's my Ayah, he struggling along the way for my needs more than his need. He always went worked at seven in the morning and went back home at nine in the night. He was already old with the gray hair on your head. He did not go to work by car, he take a walk and a public bus for hours before arrive at his office.

There's my Ayah. Both of us have a lot of similarity. Thanks for givin me the genetics of easy going and simple way of thinking, it is really helpful to have a trait like this, it really made us happy to enjoy life, isnt it Dad?

There's my Ayah. He does know about music and movies especially at his era. It makes me know a lot about vintage stuff. He teach me about Beatles, the Bee Gees, Rolling Stones, Koes Bersaudara, and others. While in my teenage i was listened to boyzone, spice girls, and christina, can you imagine what he used to listen? He was a fans of Linkin Park, M2M, Korn and Limp Bizkit. ahahahaha, how ridiculous am i.

There's my Ayah. While my Bunda don't like movies at all. My Ayah loves it, especially the war movies and action. Every time i go back home, we always watch movies until late at night.


There's my Ayah. He is my best teacher for social sciences a.k.a IPS (Ilmu Pengetahuan Sosial). He knows a lot about geography, countries, culture and tradition, history of world and indonesian. He used to ask me about IPS stuff and when i didnt know the answer, he said "eei, bodoh itu namanya, itu kan pelajaran kelas 4 itu". hihihi, that words would still in my mind forever.

There's my Ayah. My best place to talk about anything without any doubts. I'd love to talk about anything, about my school, my days, my loveliving, my dreams, movies, history, and others. He's my conversation-bestfriend. Our best time to talks are in the dining-table and along the road to somewhere.

There's my Ayah. He doesnt always complete all my money needs. But more than that, he gave a faith in me that i can reach my dream as high as i would.

He is a very easy going but i giggles a lot and touched when i knew from my mom that at the first time i moved to Palembang, he didn't want to went to the Soekarno-Hatta just because he didn't have the heart to go there. ahihihi, i never thought he could be so sentimental like that.

Thank God for givin me my dad.
The person named Raden Bambang Kustadi Poernomo Ajie, the angel that i called.. "AYAH".

Happy Birthday Ayahku :)
i love you, i always do.