Hi, people all over the world..
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Ambil baiknya. Ketika buruknya kau temui. Ketuk wajahku. Ingatkan aku.
Hi, people all over the world..
Did you guys really visit my blog? Or was it just a bot visiting it? 
I've liked the letter K for ever since years ago...
It's kind of like a Kite...
Like a beautiful Kite floating high in the sky...
It came into my life for the first time in June.
Ah, no—maybe in May... ...years ago...
It entered my life in friendly and funny ways. It was showing off its beauty... while flying in the sky... trying to get my attention more and more.
I looked up. I looked at it.
The Kite was indeed radiant.
It swept me off my feet.
But I never wanted to grab the Kite's string and play with it. 'Cause I was scared that it would hurt my hands and make them bleed.
So, I just enjoyed looking at its radiance whenever it came closer to me.
As far as I knew, the Kite itself wouldn't want to fall, either.
The Kite would rather have stayed in the sky.
It didn't want to tangle its string around any trees, or even around any hands on the earth.
'Cause the Kite had decided that the sky was the best place to fly around.
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I'd never expected anything from the Kite 'cause I knew that doing so would only make me miserable.
Although I have to admit that doesn't mean I've stopped loving it.
But actually, it's so funny how I always tried so hard not to expect it to descend into my hands and tangle its string around them. Even, my brain kept telling me that the Kite never cared about me. I guess, I was just trying to protect myself... ...from getting hurt.
So, I'd always tried to control myself—not to look too high, to where its beauty was.
Yet, sometimes I still looked.
And sometimes I chose not to.
There was one time, after I'd held myself back every single day for a long time --from looking up at it--. I ended up looking at it for a while because I missed it so much.
And the Kite came to me, too...
Funnier than ever, teasing me a lot, just like it used to do... ...years ago...
However, I knew the happiness couldn't last long.
The Kite must have returned to the sky—where its home was.
So, I stopped looking up at the sky.
I turned my eyes down and took a few steps back toward where my own home was, too.
After a while, it turned out the kite was coming back to where we were..
The kite was so angry.
Because I was no longer there.
I was scared.
It made me cry.
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--I've told you before...
I'd never expected anything from the Kite.
That's why I simply turned around and went home.
I never knew that the Kite would want to come back again while I was heading back to my own place.
---Maybe, if I had known it, I would have stayed there a little longer---
***
Then the Kite flew back into the sky, still angry.
It made me stop for a while because I felt so bad and I tried to find it.
I looked up at the sky hoping it would come to me again.
But the Kite didn't want to see me anymore.
And that made me decide to give up.
---I wish.. I didn't give up---
So, I decided to leave and promised it not to come back anymore.
Then, I carried on walking...
heading back, once again, to my own place,
with a lot of tears.
And I promised myself, too, to not look up at it anymore.
My face had been wet with enough tears just from looking up the Kite at the sky.
I don't know if I'd ever had the courage to hope that the Kite would tangle its string around my hands, I might have drowned in my own tears.
Anyway, I (still) love the Kite. But I love myself, too.
I just finished teaching half an hour ago. It's 10 p.m. now. I had three students today. I felt comforted by teaching them.
These past 3 days, I've been seeing people sending or uploading videos about Saudi's National Day. My Indonesian friends who once studied with me in Riyadh, --both are male friends--, they got back to Saudi after we graduated, one is for work, the other is for study PhD. They sent some videos and pictures about the big day in Saudi in the whatsapp group. It just makes me miss Saudi even more. But, at the same time, I don't know, why it aches so much. You know when you see something, it usually reminds you of someone. Maybe, that's why.
Anyway, life must go on. We don't know what's waiting for us in the future. But, we must believe, Allah will give us the best in our lives. He knows what is best for us. Life is not easy. Because, the reward is not in this world.
Alright, I am already feeling tired. Good night...
It's been ages I didn't sit to move my fingers on the keyboard to write about a story hehe..
So here I am tonight, I am gonna share about wonderful and beautiful places in my province, North Sumatera, which I actually have been wanting to share them since November..
All right, deng deng dengggggg...
1. Tangke Tabuh
We took around more than 2 hours from the school by a big bus to reach this place. Yes, I went to this place with my colleagues and my students as part of an outing class in November this year, so it was like two months ago and we went from Medan, the capital of North Sumatera.
This place is located in Berastagi, Kabupaten Karo, North Sumatera. It was drizzle when we arrived. It made the weather was nicely colder than usual. As well as, Berastagi is known as a town that colder that Medan. Many people deliberately come to this town as their "healing" or "a perfect escape place" from the hustle and bustle of everyday life.
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Hooooo....
Finally, all the work is done. This month has been amazingly wonderful --so many things have happened.
I had a lot of things to do at work, a lot of struggles, a lot of tears, a lot of pain, but the good thing is I can smile with a sigh of relief for it all now.
What I'm truly grateful is...
I've gained valuable lessons from all that have happened this month. That's priceless. I will not find those lessons in any school. I found them in the school of life. Exactly, yeah.
Because an achievement is not always when we win a prize. But, also when we become a better person.
So, my future achievements, I want to be stronger and more patient. For now, thank you to my self,
O, my self..
I know, you complained. You wondered. You wanted to give up. You hurt.
However, you kept going and facing all those. You didn't run away. You tried so hard to be strong.
--πΈπΈπΈπΈπΈ--
May Allah always guide my life on the right path.
I will give my back a pat, --many times and always calm it down softly.
I am not alone in this world because my Creator is always with me.
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