Take care, Oma Jo!

Pagi ini Oma Jokebet is flying back to her homeland, which happens to be ours to. She's shared the house with us for about 3 months or so, and it's been colorful. Dari cerita dia takut sama hantu yg menunggui kamar originalnya, sampai kisah2 tripnya yang bisa dihitung dengan jari itu, hehehe. Oma Jo memang one of kind.



Tiada disangka, Oma meneteskan air mata saat pamit pagi ini. Dia mengucapkan terima kasih sekaligus mohon maaf. She feels that we've done so much for her that thanking us doesn't quite describe her feelings. Hmmm... gak nyangka. I honestly felt that I was cruel sometimes to her, especially when she started talking about her friends' inappropriate behavior or similar things like that. I hate when people talk behind their friends' back. So much for a friend, I think.

O well, the point is, house is all ours again. And it felt weird. This two-bedroom unit has always been a home for us - and another guest or guests to share it with. Like that time when we just moved in, the next day Aga arrived from Jakarta. Three weeks later, Mama Papa came. When Mama left on October, Oma Jo arrived 3 days prior. It's going to be very quite for some time, and it will surely be quite from the infamous phrase "Selamat pagi...."