tiket ke KL, done.
tiket KL-SIN, beli di sana aja (naik aeroline eke).
tiket SIN JKT, beres, mayan.. naik SQ cuma kena USD 85. karena redeem mileage andri.
hotel KL, udah, nginep di Capitol Hotel, Bukit Bintang, USD 80++.
hotel di SIN, BELOM DAPET!!! gak rela gue ngeluarin 1,3 juta/malem! gak rela!!
puyeng.. tinggal ini doang nih hotel singapore pengen di getok mahal aje!!
buka puasa (lagi) bareng sama Ndy dan indro (bukan pasangan ya cong, CATET!) di Secret Recipe Pasific Place sabtu malem. 
aku sama andri seneng mol-nya. hihihi..
jadi geneeeeeeee, berhubung stock DVD Gossip Girl udah lewat ama gue, dan nonton pula Season 2, episode 1-nya di yutub secara ga sabaran kan, gue ngorek2 koleksi DVD lain yg belom ketonton.
YEAAHH!! ada PS : I love you!!
nontonlah eike.
5 menit pertama, komentar gue “ih, sama kaya kita kalo berantem pa, uahauhauhaua…” model2 yelling enden made out.-by this i mean literally made out, jangan jijik dengernya, makanya KAWIN buruan, bencong!-
10 menit kemudian, kok gue mewek? suaminya meninggal!!!
30 menit kemudian, ok, perasaan gue nonton supposed to be drama comedy deh, ini kok jadi titanic campur armageddon? gue nangis makin kenceng, suaminya ninggalin surat2 buat istrinyaaaaa.. aaaaaaaaaa…
1 jam kemudian, ok, i’m not shy admit that, GUE NANGIS NGEJER nonton film keparat ini, jam 11 malem, sial.
2 jam kemudian, diatas kasur, gue ngeliatin andri yang dari sebelom ketiduran capek bujukin gue nonstop bilang hey baby, i;m here and not goin anywere”..
having my own thought dancing that night while listening to mu iPod, gimana kalo gue meninggal? kalo andri meninggal? can i hang on? jangan2 gue pingsan tiap 5 menit sekali. ga bisa ya kaya gini terus? kenapa mesti meninggal? kenapa mesti ga bisa kenal lagi disana? how can i handle this situation?
… NANGIS lagi deh gue tengah malem.
tiba2 keinget pas andri dikdas, duh ga denger kabarnya sebulan, ga bisa ngomong, ga bisa liat, and i litteraly cried every night. kaya gitu gak ya? ga bisa ya gini terus ya Tuhan? (diulang, ngarep banget rupanya gue).
and i hold his hand, shade my tears and my ingus with it (hiehiehiehei), narik pipinya andri bentar (mumpung tidur dianya), bentuk muka joker, nyengir2 sendiri, andri melek dikit, nyium jidat gue, trus tidur lagi.
gue? MEWEK lagiiii… hehehehe. sial. kenapa jadi sentimentil gini yak?
i always enjoy these break the fasting moment actually, nothing to compare the feeling when adzan berkumandang. last night me and andri drove to Bintaro 9, still contemplating between OBONK or Sederhana Bintaro, but we immediately having agreement on SB. hehehehe. i love-love-love the moment when the only old 21″ colored television in SB showed Adzan maghrib, all the people looking each other while the other who sat in front of the TV raised their glass full of hot tea high and tell everyone “yes, it is buka puasa everyone, silakan buka..”. and we all smiled. it’s kinda corny i think, but i love it. its like we all one big family having buka puasa bareng. hihihihi..
Friday night, while my other lovelies friend from FD having their Buka Puasa Bareng in UK Pasific Place, i have my own, with my husband JFC’s friends in UK senayan City.
Luckilyyyy, ada Dini! hahahah.. so i turn off my iPod touch, kept my magazines under the table, and having a nice chat with her, lovely! she almost smile all the time! 
See you sometimes again ya, Din. With or (better) without Jamilce. hahahah.. Dodi!! makasi buat traktirannya, Happy Birthday once again!
