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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I have been seeing people get easily move from one job to another job with a new lots better opportunity and job contract offered, of course, people wanted to get a better salary and work in more bonafide companies, but i keep seeing and talking to people that on progress of getting the dream job they wants, or signed a new job already, including my wife like moving from one company to another easily.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;How about me?, actually my intention in finding a new job is not for the sake of the salary,&amp;nbsp;really, that's not it,&amp;nbsp;but this is one of the main problem for me in getting a job, cause companies are still think my salary offered is too big, and i'm&amp;nbsp;applied&amp;nbsp;for a job sector which i don't have any experience yet, well, i have a nice income already sir, should i put lower? no one will ever do that for sure, but i just want to get a new experience in a new sector, getting new experience, educate myself in a job that i have never done before.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;But it was like five years ago, seems my target in life is moving in the right direction, i got a contract deal in one of property consultant company from USA, but i reject that contract cause one or more reason, i also reject a contract offer in a&amp;nbsp;Japanese&amp;nbsp;company that actually the salary offered to me that time was big enough, and the list is still on, at that time i thought that, i'm still young, there's will be others&amp;nbsp;opportunity&amp;nbsp;offered for me later on, but now, it is like too late, regrets is regrets, future is still rolling, and i feel exhausted in waiting of an opportunity.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;But my friend post&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://mustikasarisayuti.blogspot.com/2012/03/work-hard-pray-hard.html"&gt;Here&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;short of boost my mood and passion of believing myself again of chasing the opportunity that Insya Allah will land on me, maybe i'm not trying hard yet so i should try harder, maybe i'm not that smart enough, so i should educate myself first, Insya Allah, i hope a company will sees my integrity, like&amp;nbsp;I've&amp;nbsp;shown in this company. I should be patient, and i will Pray harder to You Allah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I'm not desperate but being&amp;nbsp;inpatient, from now on, i let my life in You Allah, I love YOU.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Transportation :&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tangerang&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Gue tinggal dikawasan Karawaci, dimana semua bis bermuara disini, jadi mau berangkat mau pulang mudah dan praktis, bisa milih bis malah, dulu waktu tinggal di Tangerang, berangkat dari rumah jam 6 pagi, kl jam setengah 7 udah di bis, jalan tol itu masih sepi, dan bisa sampe jam 7 dikantor, setengah jam aja gitu, cepet khan, dan semua bis bisa saya naikin, dengan catatan ada yang perlu nyambung dengan bis lain, atau ada yang cukup jalan kaki sampai di kantor, pokoknya nyaman dan aman.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sudah gitu, kalo mau pulang dari kantor kebetulan kantor saya bertempat di bilangan Gatot subroto, saya cukup nangkring di Slipi bawah, begitu banyaknya bis tujuan rumah saya lalu lalang tanpa pusing dan berlama2 bahkan berebutan untuk menaikinya, dan semua AC, catet :D, dan cuma macet sedikit, dari Slipi bawah sampai Tomang, lepas Tomang belok kiri langsung blass bluuusss blaaassss Juegeeerrr *gak pake nabrak sih, cm saking kebutnya cui :D, dari kantor jam 5 sampe dirumah, jam setengah 7, hanya 1,5 jam sodara, cepet khan, orang dulu gue inget banget bagaimana gue selalu sempet shalat maghrib abis itu pergi ke gym deket rumah booo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Bekasi&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;allright, kita mulai ya, dari mana nih, oke dari fasilitas transportasi, tiap hari saya menunggu bis untuk berangkat kantor, minimal se normal-normalnya setengah jam, itu juga dapet bis yg berdiri dan penuh berjubel sampe tas aja gak bs di gemblog *enggak lebay loch, itu normalnya, kl lagi gak normalnya, 1 jam paling cepet bahkan pernah sampai 2 jam baru tuh bis nongol dan penuh juga *lirik kanan kiri (pantes org2 bekasi mukanya pada stress), kaki pegel, pundak pegel secara ngegemblog tas berat banget, dan dari berangkat seger, ampe kantor Surem, dari berangkat seger ampe kantor Haus, bagaimana sodara2, mau dilanjutkan *dengan nada emosi. Belum lagi jalanan yang sangat macet, banyaknya intersection di tol seperti di Cawang, apalagi exit tol Kuningan ini biangnya masalah yang bisa bikin macet sampe depan Pager rumah *nah ini lebay baru, kenapa sih tuh org pada betah macet2an gue ampe bingung *ngedumel cobak, akhirnya ya, berangkat pagi jam 6 sampe kantor jam 9, 3 jam sodara perjalanan yang notabene jaraknya lebih dekat dengan Tangerang, 3 jam!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Oke lanjut ya, itu tadi pas berangkatknya, sekarang bagaimana waktu pulangnya, oke, dari kantor seperti biasa, saya jalan ke Slipi bawah, ada dua pilihan moda transportasi, satu Busway yang satu lagi bis Mayasari non AC dulu P6, skr gak tw brp kodenya, yang pertama, Busway, nyaman bisnya, cm gak tanggung2 kl ngangkut org, sampe mau turun aja susah, bener2 ngedempet banget, ini wajar sih, moda transportasi lain juga gitu, cm yang bikin BT adalah, pas menuju Semanggi yang super duper macet, terus lamanya kl mau menuju Shelter busway depan Depnaker, apa sih namanya gue lupa, lama banget, bisa kali setengah jam sendiri, belum lagi flyover Pancoran, ini juga bisa setengah jam, kl di total total sama nunggu bisnya, bisa 2 jam hanya sampai Cawang, dan dari Cawang &amp;nbsp;masih harus naik bis P9BA, jurusan tol Bekasi Barat, ini juga jalur yg dilalui suka macet, dari Halim sampai Tol Bekasi Baratnya, hampooonn, pegel sih bisa di tahan, cm kesel nya yg naik ampe ubun2 kadang yang suka gak bisa di tahan, pengen ngegigit orang rasanya *napa ngegigit ye :D, dan saya sampai di rumah dengan badan lemah lunglai, dari kantor jam 5, sampe rumah paling cepet setengah 9, artinya perjalanan menempuh waktu 3,5 jam, bayangin, dari yang laper sampe rumah jadi gak nafsu makan, akhirnya tidur karena lelah yang sangat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tangerang&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Tangerang ini sorganya hiburan, bayangin depan rumah mall Lippo Karawaci, belakang rumah mall Summarecon mall Serpong, belakangan dikit ada WTC matahari, jauhan dikit ada Metropolis, dan masih banyak lagi, dengan jalur yang sangat strategis dan mudah dituju dari dan ke rumah nyokap dulu, enak banget pokoknya, dan juga mall nya sangan nyaman dan enak, semua2 ada, tanpa harus jauh2 pergi ke Jakarta, karena disini lengkap.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Area parkir mallnya juga luas, gak pernah susah cari parkir disini, terutama Supermal Karawaci, masuk parking gate, langsung dah tw lokasi parkir yang pasti kosong, cepet gak sampe 5 menit, dah dapet parkir.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Bekasi&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Mall nya yang lengkap ada dua, Mall Metropolitan dan satu &amp;nbsp;lagi Mega Mall Bekasi, yang pertama benar2 mall, yang satu mall ITC, lengkap juga, cuma suasananya berbeda jauh dibawah dengan mall2 yang ada di Tangerang, meskipun tenant2 nya hampir sama, cuma tetap kurang nyaman, apalagi Mega Mall Bekasi, ramenya orang2 karena barang2 murah dijual disini, secara konsepnya ITC boo, jadi barang2nya macem2, murah2 dan lengkap juga.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Area Parkirnya, sangat Minus, selalu susah mau parkir disini, dua2 mall tersebut diatas itu parkirnya sangat gak oke, susah banget dapet parkir disini, kalo dapet juga paling ya paralel di belakang mobil orang, kalo enggak ya mepet2 kebon, ampun2an deh, pernah waktu itu pas mau lebaran, mau beli sarung di Mall Metropolitan Bekasi ini, lewat Kalimalang, macetnya tuh ya orang yang mau parkir di mall tuh dari Kalimalang sampe naik gedung parkirnya, penuh semua, sampai akhirnya kita parkir di ruko orang, untung aman. pokoknya sangat kurang, tapi, Metropolitan mall lagi ada perluasan Grand Mall Metropolitan, mudah2an di perhatikan ya fasilitas parkirnya, jangan pengunjungnya naik terus, tapi gedung parkir kurang, gak nyaman kalo begitu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Breakaway"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Kelly Clarkson&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-left: 10px; margin-right: 10px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: inherit;"&gt;Grew up in a small town&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: inherit;"&gt;And when the rain would fall down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: inherit;"&gt;I'd just stare out my window&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: inherit;"&gt;Dreaming of what could be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: inherit;"&gt;And if I'd end up happy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: inherit;"&gt;I would pray (I would pray)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: inherit;"&gt;Trying hard to reach out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: inherit;"&gt;But when I tried to speak out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: inherit;"&gt;Felt like no one could hear me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: inherit;"&gt;Wanted to belong here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: inherit;"&gt;But something felt so wrong here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: inherit;"&gt;So I prayed I could break away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i style="background-color: white; font-family: inherit;"&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: inherit;"&gt;I'll spread my wings and I'll learn how to fly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: inherit;"&gt;I'll do what it takes til' I touch the sky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: inherit;"&gt;And I'll make a wish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: inherit;"&gt;Take a chance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: inherit;"&gt;Make a change&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: inherit;"&gt;And breakaway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: inherit;"&gt;Out of the darkness and into the sun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: inherit;"&gt;But I won't forget all the ones that I love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: inherit;"&gt;I'll take a risk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: inherit;"&gt;Take a chance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: inherit;"&gt;Make a change&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: inherit;"&gt;And breakaway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: inherit;"&gt;Wanna feel the warm breeze&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: inherit;"&gt;Sleep under a palm tree&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: inherit;"&gt;Feel the rush of the ocean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: inherit;"&gt;Get onboard a fast train&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: inherit;"&gt;Travel on a jet plane, far away (I will)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: inherit;"&gt;And breakaway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i style="background-color: white; font-family: inherit;"&gt;[Chorus]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: inherit;"&gt;Buildings with a hundred floors&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: inherit;"&gt;Swinging around revolving doors&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: inherit;"&gt;Maybe I don't know where they'll take me but&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: inherit;"&gt;Gotta keep moving on, moving on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: inherit;"&gt;Fly away, breakaway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: inherit;"&gt;I'll spread my wings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: inherit;"&gt;And I'll learn how to fly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: inherit;"&gt;Though it's not easy to tell you goodbye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: inherit;"&gt;I gotta take a risk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: inherit;"&gt;Take a chance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: inherit;"&gt;Make a change&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: inherit;"&gt;And breakaway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: inherit;"&gt;Out of the darkness and into the sun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: inherit;"&gt;But I won't forget the place I come from&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: inherit;"&gt;I gotta take a risk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: inherit;"&gt;Take a chance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: inherit;"&gt;Make a change&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: inherit;"&gt;And breakaway, breakaway, breakaway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br class="Apple-interchange-newline" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ini sebenarnya rencana istri sih, mau beli sepatu dan sendal Donatello....(dalam hati gw) Jauh2 amir mau beli sepatu aja, tp katanya sepatunya enak dan harganya terjangkau, hmmm ya sudahlah, itung2 ikut refreshing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Keliling sana keliling sini, akhirnya dapet beberapa, dan capek jg, toko sepatunya ada dua tempat yaitu di kanan jalan dan kiri jalan tol, jadi gak dapet dari satu toko, kita pindah ke toko satu lagi, akhirnya dapet jg, tp &amp;nbsp;bukan yg di mau sama istri gw kayaknya, gw lupa jg deh beli yg mana akhirnya, wkowkowkow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Kelar dari sana, kira2 jam-2an kayaknya, kita lapar dan cari makan lah, ke kompleks perumahan BNR, disana ada tempat makan "Restoran Rumah Air" namanya, tempatnya bagus, dan ada permainan-permainan becak2an , water boat nya, dan favorit aira, kolam ikan dengna ikan yg segede2 ikan arwana, hahaha *lebay dikit. Masuk didepan kita dikasih nomer Pendopo atau bale' buat tempat makan kita, No 17, okeh deh, nomer gede, pasti jauh ini, tw2 bener2 jauuuhhhh, jalan mendaki gunung, turunin lembah *lebay lagi, dan sampai lah di tempat nomer yg dimaksud, tempatnya ngelilingin kolam yg enak, tp kurang bersih aja, cb kl airnya jernih, keliatan tuh ikan2nnya, jarang di kuras kali ya, atau emg gak bs di kuras :D, Seperti dugaan gw, pasti ini makanan kl gak ikan ya ayam, pecel2an dan lalapan, dan bener aja, hueheheh *bangga, dan akhirnya kita memilih Ikan Gurame Goreng ukuran Jumbo, istri milih Mie goreng kalo gak salah *pelupa maaf, dan minumnya milkshake coklat, lemon tea, dan lain2, *lupa booo...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Agak lama menunggu, kita muter2 dulu lah, sambil liat ada apa aja ya, ternyata ada mainan water boat, yg cuma anak2 aja yg boleh naik *padahal gw pengen, dan mereka nyetir sendiri kanan kiri depan belakang, atas bawah, buehehhe, tp berhubung aira masih terlalu imut dan menggemaskan, jadinya cm jalan2 liat2 pemandangan disana.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Makanan datang, tampilan menarik sekali, tetapi pas di makan, eng ing eeeennggg, i'm definitely not recomend to eat here ever, ikan guramenya gak ada rasa gurihnya, mie gorengnya gak ada mie nya, minumannya jg gak seperti harapan, nasinya jg keras, dan harganya menurut gw dengan kualitas seperti itu, Mahal, sungguh kuciwa T__T, saran saya, kalo mau kesini, makan dulu tempat lain, baru kesini, buat menikmati suasana santai, ya pesen2 minuman saja, karena ya itu, makanannya gak bs dimakan, gak enak.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Besok2 mau ke sentul city ah, disana ada restoran apung tengah danau, mungkin enak, atau sudah ada yang pernah kesana? coba donk kasih tw bagaimana rasa masakannya, dan tempatnya?? :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Tapi, kita tau banget apa yang bisa buat dia seneng lagi, kalo hari sabtu, kita ajak aja dia mandi bola, seneng banget dia, kalo kita ajak ketempat playground, langsung mata dan kakinya menuju ke Bak Beratus2 Bola, langsung Jebbuurrssss *kayak suara air ya, :D, pokoknya skr mah, asal aira senang, kita senang *gak rewel maksudnya, :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Pagi2 kita dah siap packing, pas malamnya isty mau packing aja coba, padahal cuma ke ancol dan cuma semalem, katanya&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;mama : mama mau siap2 packing dulu buat besok ya, biar besok gak repot *sambil geret2 koper&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;gw &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; : Yaeleeehh, cuma semalem mam, lagian cuma ke ancol, pake koper segala, besok aja lagian, pake tas ransel aja beres, khan cm sehari&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;mama : Ya takut aja ada yg ketinggalan, tp ya udah deh besok aja&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hehehe, lucu emg istri gw ini, cm emg kita harus well-prepared yah, karena ternyata, pas kita dah sampai masuk ancol baru inget, *diapers ketinggalan, "mampos kata gw" wkowkowkow, dan akhirnyalah kita nanya ke satpam ada minimarket gak, katanya ada Indomart lurus aja belok kiri, akhirnya kita menuju kesana, tp dah muter2 kanan kiri kanan kiri gak ketemu jg, ampe acara ampir nyusruk ke trotoar ancol yg tinggi, untung enggak, kalo iya, baret dah tuh bemper T__T, akhirnya tanya lagi, dan ternyata lokasinya di belakang mesjid ancol yg gak keliatan sama sekali dari jalan, suwek T__T, awas aja kalo diapers ukuran aira gak ada, gw bom jg nih minimarket. Tp Alhamdulillah ada, dan senanglah kitak :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sambil nunggu temen yg bakal mengantarkan kunci kamarnya, kita habisin waktu lah di pinggir pantai ancol, abis hujan, jadi angin masih agak kenceng, untung aira kita bawain jaket tebel biar gak masuk angin, jadi ya kita akhirnya cm main di pinggir trotoar pantai ancolnya saja, gak ke pantainya, besok paginya aja deh ke pantainya, skr main2 di pinggir2nya aja T__T.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Jam 4.30 pm kita check-in hotel, well hotelnya tua dan menurut gw gak ok, kamarnya jg kecil, kamar mandi kecil, dan viewnya jg gak berasa ancol karena gak keliatan pantainya, apa karena emg gw yg gak dapet kamar view pantai ya :D, cm aira langsung betah aja, baru gw naro tas di lemari, tw2 dia dah selimutan di atas kasur, hahaha, sambil blg "papa ayo tidur, sini selimutan" :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Keesokan harinya, kita menuju pantai dengan harapan cuaca bakal bagus, tp ternyata, angin mendung kenceng banget, hari minggu adalah car-free day jadi mestinya banyak org naik sepeda seperti &amp;nbsp;kalo cuaca lagi cerah, tp ini, cuma segelintir aja org yang naik sepeda dan jogging2 di sekitaran pantai ancol, karena emg cuacanya gak banget, untung lagi2 aira kita bawain jaket tebel, jadinya aman tentram damai sentosa :P.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Balik hotel kita niat mau berenang aja di hotel, karena di pantai anginnya gak banget, tp pas sampai di pool hotel, ternyata, penuh banget, korban cuaca gak oke kayaknya, pada ngumpul semua di pool hotel, akhirnya kita cancel jg dan balik lah kita ke kamar T__T.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Kita akhirnya ngabisin waktu sampai check-out cuma tidur2an di kamar hotel, dan liburan kali ini menurut gw kurang sukses, cm at least aira senang, ya kita ikut senang, next trip kita mau agak jauhan ah, cm masih di Indonesia jg.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hmmmmm......Kemana ya ????&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/686390073159422807-9207160074767532667?l=ari-kurniadi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Apalagi kalo inget dia suka tidur dipeluk sama gw, en tidur sepulas pulasnya, pas gw lagi nyetir, maunya di pangku sama gw, repot cm lucu. Pokoknya seneng deh, kata orang ngurus anak itu repot dan capek, kalo gw, seneng2 aja tuh, karena anak gw emg gak ngerepotin *sambilngelus2dada.......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sekarang juga, kalo berangkat kantor, baru pegang kunci mobil, dia langsung jejeritan nangis gak mau ditinggal, sambil tangannya ngejulur minta di gendong mau ikut, hahahha, makanya suka telat ke kantor ya begini ini *sori pak bos xixixixix, tp ya akhirnya kita harus muterin dia dulu ke kompleks rumah, baru deh mau pulang, kalo enggak, &amp;nbsp;kepaksa di paksa, akhirnya nangis jejeritan, gak tega dengernya, cm ya mau bagaimana, demi segenggam berlian :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Tp overall, bersyukur punya Istri dan Anak yg muncul dikehidupanku tepat waktu, I LOVE YOU BOTH :)&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Asik bener gak seeeehhh liat tabloidnya, besok2 tw2 pas gw baru bangun tidur, dia browsing2 lagi di internet *matek gw mateeeeek T_T&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/686390073159422807-944526902874370740?l=ari-kurniadi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DoELYhzm5d4/TxeXVJAJ7oI/AAAAAAAAAJk/EbwSZDbHYSM/s1600/love.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DoELYhzm5d4/TxeXVJAJ7oI/AAAAAAAAAJk/EbwSZDbHYSM/s640/love.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Picture's taken from&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://mahdy-cute.blogspot.com/2011/04/love.html"&gt;Here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Patience with Family is love&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Patience with others is respect&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Patience with self is confidence&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Patience with GOD is faith&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/686390073159422807-6840977287193651476?l=ari-kurniadi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;But my intention in making this blog is to tell the world that you are not alone,&amp;nbsp;every time&amp;nbsp;you turn yourself to a corner, you will find a new obstacle, but if you don't turn, you will hit and stuck right there, and you are a dead human.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;God knows everything, i know exactly what god's will for my life, but so far, i know, my life is meaningful and i have someone who look up for my love, loves that timeless, love that only for me, an unconditional love, i have these angels that give me strength in this world, and you know very well, i love you so much, i'm willing to trade anything to put that smiles on your faces, thank you honey.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Angel"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: inherit;"&gt;Spend all your time waiting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: inherit;"&gt;for that second chance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: inherit;"&gt;for a break that would make it okay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: inherit;"&gt;there's always some reason&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: inherit;"&gt;to feel not good enough&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: inherit;"&gt;and it's hard at the end of the day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: inherit;"&gt;I need some distraction&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: inherit;"&gt;oh beautiful release&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: inherit;"&gt;memories seep from my veins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: inherit;"&gt;let me be empty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: inherit;"&gt;and weightless and maybe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: inherit;"&gt;I'll find some peace tonight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: inherit;"&gt;in the arms of the angel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: inherit;"&gt;fly away from here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: inherit;"&gt;from this dark cold hotel room&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: inherit;"&gt;and the endlessness that you fear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: inherit;"&gt;you are pulled from the wreckage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: inherit;"&gt;of your silent reverie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: inherit;"&gt;you're in the arms of the angel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: inherit;"&gt;may you find some comfort here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: inherit;"&gt;so tired of the straight line&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: inherit;"&gt;and everywhere you turn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: inherit;"&gt;there's vultures and thieves at your back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: inherit;"&gt;and the storm keeps on twisting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: inherit;"&gt;you keep on building the lies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: inherit;"&gt;that you make up for all that you lack&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: inherit;"&gt;it don't make no difference&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: inherit;"&gt;escaping one last time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: inherit;"&gt;it's easier to believe in this sweet madness oh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: inherit;"&gt;this glorious sadness that brings me to my knees&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: inherit;"&gt;in the arms of the angel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: inherit;"&gt;fly away from here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: inherit;"&gt;from this dark cold hotel room&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: inherit;"&gt;and the endlessness that you fear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: inherit;"&gt;you are pulled from the wreckage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: inherit;"&gt;of your silent reverie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: inherit;"&gt;you're in the arms of the angel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: inherit;"&gt;may you find some comfort here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: inherit;"&gt;you're in the arms of the angel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: inherit;"&gt;may you find some comfort here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/686390073159422807-6961617998259579304?l=ari-kurniadi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div class="hd pag" id="yui_3_1_1_1_1325466952994148"&gt;&lt;h2 class="extended" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Year 2012 Career&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="bd cls" id="yui_3_1_1_1_1325466952994133"&gt;&lt;div class="content" id="yui_3_1_1_1_1325466952994132"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;This promises to be a stellar career year for Aquarius - your star is clearly rising! You've been in a bit of a gestation period for the past few years, but now you're getting ready to unveil your genius. Though 2011 may have felt like a bit of a stalemate for you, you'll soon realize that you were simply collecting experiences, ideas and dreams that will all be put to good creative use this year. Saturn will be sitting strong at the zenith of your chart for the next few years beginning in October. Under Saturn's tutelage in your career house, you'll be applying the proper focus, discipline and follow-through necessary to make things happen. Your time has come!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;While Mars is retrograde until April, you may still be holding your cards closer to your vest as the incubation period continues. But with Mars powering up your sector of resources and other people's money for such an extended period (the first six months of the year), you should have no trouble asking people for backing you might need to get your larger-than-life plans off the ground. You'll be highly resourceful during the first half of 2012, so take advantage of your innate networking skills - they will most definitely pay the bills!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Come springtime, your projects will go off the charts. November's total new Moon solar eclipse in Scorpio will further trigger amazing events in your career house over the latter part of 2012. Themes of death and rebirth - as well as a total transformation of how you approach your career - are certain to emerge, and you'll be required to possess much more power in your chosen field. Do you see yourself as a key player, a leader and a pioneer? Hopefully so, because you're about to be called upon to step into the biggest shoes of your life. No playing small! This is your year to see and be seen, Aquarius.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="hd pag"&gt;&lt;h2 class="extended" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Year 2012 Romantic&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="bd cls" id="yui_3_1_1_1_1325466956247131"&gt;&lt;div class="content" id="yui_3_1_1_1_1325466956247130"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Your romantic sector can expect plenty of planetary action in 2012, bringing an abundant supply of love and pleasure. Venus will be visiting this corner of your chart for an extended stay between April and August. During Venus's retrograde period between May and June, you may enter a period of reflection and reconsideration over recent romantic developments; you may also encounter unexpected reunions with lovers from your past. In any case, you'll be revisiting sweet memories of love to remind you where you've come from - and help direct you where your love life is going!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The new Moon solar eclipse in mid May will make a strong imprint on the love sector of your horoscope for the duration of the year. The effects of the eclipse will be revealed as an unfolding of events during 2012's second half, all having to do with romantic matters. Current relationships could develop quite quickly, causing a bit of a whirlwind in your heart. When Jupiter joins your love house in June, this will only amplify the power-of-love theme.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Although you often pride yourself on being rather detached and objective, you could find yourself swept up in the drug of love before 2012 is finished with you. But with two of the most benefic planets blessing the romantic house of your horoscope during the second half of 2012, how can you go wrong? Enjoy your fate as a hopeless romantic without having to suffer the tragedy of unrequited love. If anything, you'll be the one turning down offers!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The conclusion is : I don't believe this outlook at all actually, but if it is positives, it gives me a great boost to mylife a year ahead i supposed. So, how bout yours?, just check it trough&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://shine.yahoo.com/page/2012-horoscope"&gt;Yahoo Horoscopes&lt;/a&gt;, have fun and enjoy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/686390073159422807-5910904952129709695?l=ari-kurniadi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Chorus:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;At night when the stars&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;light up my room&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I sit by myself&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Talking to the Moon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Try to get to You&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In hopes you're on&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the other side&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Talking to me too&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Or am I a fool&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;who sits alone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Talking to the moon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm feeling like I'm famous&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The talk of the town&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They say&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've gone mad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yeah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've gone mad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But they don't know&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;what I know&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cause when the&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sun goes down&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;someone's talking back&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yeah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They're talking back&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;At night when the stars&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;light up my room&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I sit by myself&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Talking to the Moon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Try to get to You&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In hopes you're on&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the other side&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Talking to me too&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Or am I a fool&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;who sits alone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Talking to the moon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ahh Ahh,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ahh Ahh,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Do you ever hear me calling?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cause every night&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm talking to the moon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Still trying to get to you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In hopes you're on&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the other side&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Talking to me too&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Or am I a fool&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;who sits alone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Talking to the moon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;I know you're somewhere out there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Somewhere far away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;: Papa, mama bakal kangen banget deh nih, papa lama juga lagi di Bandung, baru juga pulang dari Bali&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A &amp;nbsp;: iya ma, sama nih, belum jg *ehmmm ehmmm (gak mau sebut ah) udah gak ketemu lagi ya&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I &amp;nbsp; : lagian papap napa ikut2 sih ke Bandung?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A &amp;nbsp;: Tw neh, ada kerjaan mau nge rekrut orang buat riset Bandung&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I &amp;nbsp; : oooooo, pantesss, ya udah deh ah, nnt lagi ya ngobrolnya, mama mau siap2 ke kantor, mau dandan dulu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A &amp;nbsp;: ok mam, jgn lupa pake Alis ya, entar disangka Kunti loh *wuiiiinngg Kabooorrr&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I &amp;nbsp; : selepeeeetttt neh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;setelah beberapa saat dari pembicaraan diatas, gak lama2 jg sih, paling 5 menit.......................&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I &amp;nbsp;: Papaaaaaa......papaaaaaaaa....yeuuuhhh tedor ye pasti (asal gobleg)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A : tedor gimana, org nyetir, mama neh, aya naon mah?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I &amp;nbsp;: Rol rambut mama kebawaa dimobilllllllll !!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A : wkowkowkowkokwow, mana papa tw, lagian tadi gak ngecek2&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I &amp;nbsp;: aaahh papap bolen dasar, suweeekk&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A : maap ma, lagian gak di cek2 dulu, papa mana tw&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I &amp;nbsp;: aaah tw ah, ya udah pake rol rambut Aira dulu deh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A :bzbzbzbzbbzbz *speechless&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/686390073159422807-6713492323591887256?l=ari-kurniadi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Relieving for me since that day i was planning my marriage to be held soon, but my marriage is not that hard though, our three years of marriage when we did not have Aira yet was still lovely, we can accept our diffrences, we know what marriage is and the reason to tie a knot togehter back in three years ago, but yes, after Aira was born, our small family life is getting much much better, we put full attention to her, no matter how exhausted we are, no matter we needs like some kind of vacation as a couple, cause we don't get any honeymoon yet after married though, but it is ok, everyday is a blessing to us, everyday is heaven in life indeed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;But i have read a lot of news, stories, about marriage that is not working and even end up in divorces even after the have a child, it's like hell for me, i can even imagine a daughter who seen her parents split in, fighting, shouting, she don't even have a friend to talk with, sad right. You don't realize how much you have neglected those kids, they watch TV alone, while their mom is busy with her routine, and her daddy is out of nowhere, she looks like don't understand yet what had happened, but believe me, her heart is crying, she must have thinking "this is not what i&amp;nbsp;dreams&amp;nbsp;of life was".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="line line-s" id="line_1" style="background-color: white; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; display: block; font-size: 13px; font: inherit; line-height: 22px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 5px; padding-right: 5px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: center; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Her parents never took the young girl to church&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="line line-s" id="line_2" style="background-color: white; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; display: block; font-size: 13px; font: inherit; line-height: 22px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 5px; padding-right: 5px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: center; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Never spoke of His name never read her His word&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="line line-s" id="line_3" style="background-color: white; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; display: block; font-size: 13px; font: inherit; line-height: 22px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 5px; padding-right: 5px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: center; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Two non-believers walking lost in this world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="line line-s" id="line_4" style="background-color: white; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; display: block; font-size: 13px; font: inherit; line-height: 22px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 5px; padding-right: 5px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: center; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Took their baby with them, what a sad little girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="line line-s" id="line_5" style="background-color: white; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; display: block; font-size: 13px; font: inherit; line-height: 22px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 5px; padding-right: 5px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: center; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Her daddy drank all day and mommy did drugs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="line line-s" id="line_6" style="background-color: white; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; display: block; font-size: 13px; font: inherit; line-height: 22px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 5px; padding-right: 5px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: center; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Never wanted to play or give kisses and hugs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="line line-s" id="line_7" style="background-color: white; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; display: block; font-size: 13px; font: inherit; line-height: 22px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 5px; padding-right: 5px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: center; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;She'd watch the TV and sit there on the couch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="line line-s" id="line_8" style="background-color: white; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; display: block; font-size: 13px; font: inherit; line-height: 22px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 5px; padding-right: 5px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: center; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;While her mom fell asleep and her daddy went out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="line line-s" id="line_9" style="background-color: white; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; display: block; font-size: 13px; font: inherit; line-height: 22px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 5px; padding-right: 5px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: center; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;And the drinking and the fighting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="line line-s" id="line_10" style="background-color: white; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; display: block; font-size: 13px; font: inherit; line-height: 22px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 5px; padding-right: 5px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: center; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Just got worse every night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="line line-s" id="line_11" style="background-color: white; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; display: block; font-size: 13px; font: inherit; line-height: 22px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 5px; padding-right: 5px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: center; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Behind their couch she'd be hiding&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="line line-s" id="line_12" style="background-color: white; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; display: block; font-size: 13px; font: inherit; line-height: 22px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 5px; padding-right: 5px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: center; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Oh what a sad little life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="line line-s" id="line_13" style="background-color: white; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; display: block; font-size: 13px; font: inherit; line-height: 22px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 5px; padding-right: 5px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: center; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;And like it always does the bad just got worse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="line line-s" id="line_14" style="background-color: white; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; display: block; font-size: 13px; font: inherit; line-height: 22px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 5px; padding-right: 5px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: center; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;With every slap and every curse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="line line-s" id="line_15" style="background-color: white; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; display: block; font-size: 13px; font: inherit; line-height: 22px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 5px; padding-right: 5px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: center; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Until her daddy in a drunk rage one night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="line line-s" id="line_16" style="background-color: white; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; display: block; font-size: 13px; font: inherit; line-height: 22px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 5px; padding-right: 5px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: center; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Used a gun on her mom and then took his life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="line line-s" id="line_17" style="background-color: white; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; display: block; font-size: 13px; font: inherit; line-height: 22px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 5px; padding-right: 5px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: center; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;And some people from the city&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="line line-s" id="line_18" style="background-color: white; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; display: block; font-size: 13px; font: inherit; line-height: 22px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 5px; padding-right: 5px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: center; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Took the girl far away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="line line-s" id="line_19" style="background-color: white; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; display: block; font-size: 13px; font: inherit; line-height: 22px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 5px; padding-right: 5px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: center; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;To a new mom and a new dad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="line line-s" id="line_20" style="background-color: white; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; display: block; font-size: 13px; font: inherit; line-height: 22px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 5px; padding-right: 5px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: center; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Kisses and hugs everyday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="line line-s" id="line_21" style="background-color: white; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; display: block; font-size: 13px; font: inherit; line-height: 22px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 5px; padding-right: 5px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: center; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Her first day of Sunday school the teacher walked in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="line line-s" id="line_22" style="background-color: white; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; display: block; font-size: 13px; font: inherit; line-height: 22px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 5px; padding-right: 5px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: center; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;And a small little girl stared at a picture of Him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="line line-s" id="line_23" style="background-color: white; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; display: block; font-size: 13px; font: inherit; line-height: 22px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 5px; padding-right: 5px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: center; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;She said, “I know that Man up there on that cross&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="line line-s" id="line_24" style="background-color: white; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; display: block; font-size: 13px; font: inherit; line-height: 22px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 5px; padding-right: 5px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: center; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;I don't know His name but I know He got off”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="line line-s" id="line_25" style="background-color: white; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; display: block; font-size: 13px; font: inherit; line-height: 22px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 5px; padding-right: 5px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: center; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;'Cause He was there in my old house&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="line line-s" id="line_26" style="background-color: white; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; display: block; font-size: 13px; font: inherit; line-height: 22px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 5px; padding-right: 5px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: center; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;He held me close to His side&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="line line-s" id="line_27" style="background-color: white; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; display: block; font-size: 13px; font: inherit; line-height: 22px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 5px; padding-right: 5px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: center; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;As I hid there behind our couch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="line line-s" id="line_28" style="background-color: white; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; display: block; font-size: 13px; font: inherit; line-height: 22px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 5px; padding-right: 5px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: center; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;The night that my parents died&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="line line-s" id="line_28" style="background-color: white; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; display: block; font-size: 13px; font: inherit; line-height: 22px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 5px; padding-right: 5px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: center; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="line line-s" id="line_28" style="background-color: white; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; display: block; font-size: 13px; font: inherit; line-height: 22px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 5px; padding-right: 5px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: left; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="line line-s" id="line_28" style="background-color: white; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; display: block; font-size: 13px; font: inherit; line-height: 22px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 5px; padding-right: 5px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: justify; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Read that lyrics, sad, soo sad, i can feel how that litlle girl feel breakdown and she knew very well of life she would wanted, not that life, she would willing to trade her life just to feel a day of joy and happiness, a joy of living with her parents, she even hoping just to get a kiss or a hug.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="line line-s" id="line_28" style="background-color: white; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; display: block; font-size: 13px; font: inherit; line-height: 22px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 5px; padding-right: 5px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: justify; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="line line-s" id="line_28" style="background-color: white; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; display: block; font-size: 13px; font: inherit; line-height: 22px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 5px; padding-right: 5px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: justify; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="line line-s" id="line_28" style="background-color: white; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; display: block; font-size: 13px; font: inherit; line-height: 22px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 5px; padding-right: 5px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: justify; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;So parents or parents wannabe, prepare yourself, marriage is not easy but yet not that hard, if you have children in your marriage please remember how bad they wanted to get love from you both, and husband and wife, and to every couple out there, be patience in life, take one step at a time, don't get in rush, i'm wishing you all the best for your marriage and your future marriage, be a great parent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="line line-s" id="line_28" style="background-color: white; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; display: block; font-size: 13px; font: inherit; line-height: 22px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 5px; padding-right: 5px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: justify; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="line line-s" id="line_28" style="background-color: white; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; display: block; font-size: 13px; font: inherit; line-height: 22px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 5px; padding-right: 5px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: justify; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Love is not such take and give thing, love is when you are not expecting people to love you the way you love them, don't expect them to do the way you like, but do what they love instead, love is about giving and caring, if you said you love someone, then accept them the way they be, and be grateful to god always, then you will find peace and happiness in your life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="line line-s" id="line_28" style="background-color: white; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; display: block; font-size: 13px; font: inherit; line-height: 22px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 5px; padding-right: 5px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: justify; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="line line-s" id="line_28" style="background-color: white; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; display: block; font-size: 13px; font: inherit; line-height: 22px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 5px; padding-right: 5px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: justify; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;To my wife and my angel Aira, Daddy loves you, i'm willing to do anything to put that smiles on you both everyday always. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Aku membencinya, itulah yang selalu kubisikkan dalam hatiku hampir  sepanjang kebersamaan kami. Meskipun menikahinya, aku tak pernah  benar-benar menyerahkan hatiku padanya. Menikah karena paksaan orangtua,  membuatku membenci suamiku sendiri.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Walaupun menikah terpaksa, aku tak pernah menunjukkan sikap benciku.  Meskipun membencinya, setiap hari aku melayaninya sebagaimana tugas  istri. Aku terpaksa melakukan semuanya karena aku tak punya pegangan  lain. Beberapa kali muncul keinginan meninggalkannya tapi aku tak punya  kemampuan finansial dan dukungan siapapun. Kedua orangtuaku sangat  menyayangi suamiku karena menurut mereka, suamiku adalah sosok suami  sempurna untuk putri satu-satunya mereka.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Ketika menikah, aku menjadi istri yang teramat manja. Kulakukan segala  hal sesuka hatiku. Suamiku juga memanjakanku sedemikian rupa. Aku tak  pernah benar-benar menjalani tugasku sebagai seorang istri. Aku selalu  bergantung padanya karena aku menganggap hal itu sudah seharusnya  setelah apa yang ia lakukan padaku. Aku telah menyerahkan hidupku  padanya sehingga tugasnyalah membuatku bahagia dengan menuruti semua  keinginanku.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Di rumah kami, akulah ratunya. Tak ada seorangpun yang berani melawan.  Jika ada sedikit saja masalah, aku selalu menyalahkan suamiku. Aku tak  suka handuknya yang basah yang diletakkan di tempat tidur, aku sebal  melihat ia meletakkan sendok sisa mengaduk susu di atas meja dan  meninggalkan bekas lengket, aku benci ketika ia memakai komputerku  meskipun hanya untuk menyelesaikan pekerjaannya. Aku marah kalau ia  menggantung bajunya di kapstock bajuku, aku juga marah kalau ia memakai  pasta gigi tanpa memencetnya dengan rapi, aku marah kalau ia  menghubungiku hingga berkali-kali ketika aku sedang bersenang-senang  dengan teman-temanku.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Tadinya aku memilih untuk tidak punya anak. Meskipun tidak bekerja, tapi  aku tak mau mengurus anak. Awalnya dia mendukung dan akupun ber-KB  dengan pil. Tapi rupanya ia menyembunyikan keinginannya begitu dalam  sampai suatu hari aku lupa minum pil KB dan meskipun ia tahu ia  membiarkannya. Akupun hamil dan baru menyadarinya setelah lebih dari  empat bulan, dokterpun menolak menggugurkannya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Itulah kemarahanku terbesar padanya. Kemarahan semakin bertambah ketika  aku mengandung sepasang anak kembar dan harus mengalami kelahiran yang  sulit. Aku memaksanya melakukan tindakan vasektomi agar aku tidak hamil  lagi. Dengan patuh ia melakukan semua keinginanku karena aku mengancam  akan meninggalkannya bersama kedua anak kami.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Waktu berlalu hingga anak-anak tak terasa berulang tahun yang  ke-delapan. Seperti pagi-pagi sebelumnya, aku bangun paling akhir. Suami  dan anak-anak sudah menungguku di meja makan. Seperti biasa, dialah  yang menyediakan sarapan pagi dan mengantar anak-anak ke sekolah. Hari  itu, ia mengingatkan kalau hari itu ada peringatan ulang tahun ibuku.  Aku hanya menjawab dengan anggukan tanpa mempedulikan kata-katanya yang  mengingatkan peristiwa tahun sebelumnya, saat itu aku memilih ke mal dan  tidak hadir di acara ibu. Yaah, karena merasa terjebak dengan  perkimpoianku, aku juga membenci kedua orangtuaku.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Sebelum ke kantor, biasanya suamiku mencium pipiku saja dan diikuti  anak-anak. Tetapi hari itu, ia juga memelukku sehingga anak-anak  menggoda ayahnya dengan ribut. Aku berusaha mengelak dan melepaskan  pelukannya. Meskipun akhirnya ikut tersenyum bersama anak-anak. Ia  kembali mencium hingga beberapa kali di depan pintu, seakan-akan berat  untuk pergi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Ketika mereka pergi, akupun memutuskan untuk ke salon. Menghabiskan  waktu ke salon adalah hobiku. Aku tiba di salon langgananku beberapa jam  kemudian. Di salon aku bertemu salah satu temanku sekaligus orang yang  tidak kusukai. Kami mengobrol dengan asyik termasuk saling memamerkan  kegiatan kami. Tiba waktunya aku harus membayar tagihan salon, namun  betapa terkejutnya aku ketika menyadari bahwa dompetku tertinggal di  rumah. Meskipun merogoh tasku hingga bagian terdalam aku tak  menemukannya di dalam tas. Sambil berusaha mengingat-ingat apa yang  terjadi hingga dompetku tak bisa kutemukan aku menelepon suamiku dan  bertanya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;“Maaf sayang, kemarin Farhan meminta uang jajan dan aku tak punya uang  kecil maka kuambil dari dompetmu. Aku lupa menaruhnya kembali ke tasmu,  kalau tidak salah aku letakkan di atas meja kerjaku.” Katanya  menjelaskan dengan lembut.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Dengan marah, aku mengomelinya dengan kasar. Kututup telepon tanpa  menunggunya selesai bicara. Tak lama kemudian, handphoneku kembali  berbunyi dan meski masih kesal, akupun mengangkatnya dengan setengah  membentak. “Apalagi??”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;“Sayang, aku pulang sekarang, aku akan ambil dompet dan mengantarnya  padamu. Sayang sekarang ada dimana?” tanya suamiku cepat , kuatir aku  menutup telepon kembali. Aku menyebut nama salonku dan tanpa menunggu  jawabannya lagi, aku kembali menutup telepon. Aku berbicara dengan kasir  dan mengatakan bahwa suamiku akan datang membayarkan tagihanku. Si  empunya Salon yang sahabatku sebenarnya sudah membolehkanku pergi dan  mengatakan aku bisa membayarnya nanti kalau aku kembali lagi. Tapi rasa  malu karena “musuh”ku juga ikut mendengarku ketinggalan dompet membuatku  gengsi untuk berhutang dulu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Hujan turun ketika aku melihat keluar dan berharap mobil suamiku segera  sampai. Menit berlalu menjadi jam, aku semakin tidak sabar sehingga  mulai menghubungi handphone suamiku. Tak ada jawaban meskipun sudah  berkali-kali kutelepon. Padahal biasanya hanya dua kali berdering  teleponku sudah diangkatnya. Aku mulai merasa tidak enak dan marah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Teleponku diangkat setelah beberapa kali mencoba. Ketika suara  bentakanku belum lagi keluar, terdengar suara asing menjawab telepon  suamiku. Aku terdiam beberapa saat sebelum suara lelaki asing itu  memperkenalkan diri, “selamat siang, ibu. Apakah ibu istri dari bapak  armandi?” kujawab pertanyaan itu segera. Lelaki asing itu ternyata  seorang polisi,* ia memberitahu bahwa suamiku mengalami kecelakaan dan  saat ini ia sedang dibawa ke rumah sakit kepolisian. Saat itu aku hanya  terdiam dan hanya menjawab terima kasih. Ketika telepon ditutup, aku  berjongkok dengan bingung. Tanganku menggenggam erat handphone yang  kupegang dan beberapa pegawai salon mendekatiku dengan sigap bertanya  ada apa hingga wajahku menjadi pucat seputih kertas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Entah bagaimana akhirnya aku sampai di rumah sakit. Entah bagaimana juga  tahu-tahu seluruh keluarga hadir di sana menyusulku. Aku yang hanya  diam seribu bahasa menunggu suamiku di depan ruang gawat darurat. Aku  tak tahu harus melakukan apa karena selama ini dialah yang melakukan  segalanya untukku. Ketika akhirnya setelah menunggu beberapa jam, tepat  ketika kumandang adzan maghrib terdengar seorang dokter keluar dan  menyampaikan berita itu. Suamiku telah tiada. Ia pergi bukan karena  kecelakaan itu sendiri, serangan stroke-lah yang menyebabkan  kematiannya. Selesai mendengar kenyataan itu, aku malah sibuk menguatkan  kedua orangtuaku dan orangtuanya yang shock. Sama sekali tak ada  airmata setetespun keluar di kedua mataku. Aku sibuk menenangkan ayah  ibu dan mertuaku. Anak-anak yang terpukul memelukku dengan erat tetapi  kesedihan mereka sama sekali tak mampu membuatku menangis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Ketika jenazah dibawa ke rumah dan aku duduk di hadapannya, aku termangu  menatap wajah itu. Kusadari baru kali inilah aku benar-benar menatap  wajahnya yang tampak tertidur pulas. Kudekati wajahnya dan kupandangi  dengan seksama. Saat itulah dadaku menjadi sesak teringat apa yang telah  ia berikan padaku selama sepuluh tahun kebersamaan kami. Kusentuh  perlahan wajahnya yang telah dingin dan kusadari inilah kali pertama  kali aku menyentuh wajahnya yang dulu selalu dihiasi senyum hangat.  Airmata merebak dimataku, mengaburkan pandanganku. Aku terkesiap  berusaha mengusap agar airmata tak menghalangi tatapan terakhirku  padanya, aku ingin mengingat semua bagian wajahnya agar kenangan manis  tentang suamiku tak berakhir begitu saja. Tapi bukannya berhenti,  airmataku semakin deras membanjiri kedua pipiku. Peringatan dari imam  mesjid yang mengatur prosesi pemakaman tidak mampu membuatku berhenti  menangis. Aku berusaha menahannya, tapi dadaku sesak mengingat apa yang  telah kuperbuat padanya terakhir kali kami berbicara.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Aku teringat betapa aku tak pernah memperhatikan kesehatannya. Aku  hampir tak pernah mengatur makannya. Padahal ia selalu mengatur apa yang  kumakan. Ia memperhatikan vitamin dan obat yang harus kukonsumsi  terutama ketika mengandung dan setelah melahirkan. Ia tak pernah absen  mengingatkanku makan teratur, bahkan terkadang menyuapiku kalau aku  sedang malas makan. Aku tak pernah tahu apa yang ia makan karena aku tak  pernah bertanya. Bahkan aku tak tahu apa yang ia sukai dan tidak  disukai. Hampir seluruh keluarga tahu bahwa suamiku adalah penggemar mie  instant dan kopi kental. Dadaku sesak mendengarnya, karena aku tahu ia  mungkin terpaksa makan mie instant karena aku hampir tak pernah memasak  untuknya. Aku hanya memasak untuk anak-anak dan diriku sendiri. Aku tak  perduli dia sudah makan atau belum ketika pulang kerja. Ia bisa makan  masakanku hanya kalau bersisa. Iapun pulang larut malam setiap hari  karena dari kantor cukup jauh dari rumah. Aku tak pernah mau menanggapi  permintaannya untuk pindah lebih dekat ke kantornya karena tak mau  jauh-jauh dari tempat tinggal teman-temanku.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Saat* pemakaman, aku tak mampu menahan diri lagi. Aku pingsan ketika  melihat tubuhnya hilang bersamaan onggokan tanah yang menimbun. Aku tak  tahu apapun sampai terbangun di tempat tidur besarku. Aku terbangun  dengan rasa sesal memenuhi rongga dadaku. Keluarga besarku membujukku  dengan sia-sia karena mereka tak pernah tahu mengapa aku begitu terluka  kehilangan dirinya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Hari-hari yang kujalani setelah kepergiannya bukanlah kebebasan seperti  yang selama ini kuinginkan tetapi aku malah terjebak di dalam keinginan  untuk bersamanya. Di hari-hari awal kepergiannya, aku duduk termangu  memandangi piring kosong. Ayah, Ibu dan ibu mertuaku membujukku makan.  Tetapi yang kuingat hanyalah saat suamiku membujukku makan kalau aku  sedang mengambek dulu. Ketika aku lupa membawa handuk saat mandi, aku  berteriak memanggilnya seperti biasa dan ketika malah ibuku yang datang,  aku berjongkok menangis di dalam kamar mandi berharap ia yang datang.  Kebiasaanku yang meneleponnya setiap kali aku tidak bisa melakukan  sesuatu di rumah, membuat teman kerjanya kebingungan menjawab teleponku.  Setiap malam aku menunggunya di kamar tidur dan berharap esok pagi aku  terbangun dengan sosoknya di sebelahku.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Dulu aku begitu kesal kalau tidur mendengar suara dengkurannya, tapi  sekarang aku bahkan sering terbangun karena rindu mendengarnya kembali.  Dulu aku kesal karena ia sering berantakan di kamar tidur kami, tetapi  kini aku merasa kamar tidur kami terasa kosong dan hampa. Dulu aku  begitu kesal jika ia melakukan pekerjaan dan meninggalkannya di laptopku  tanpa me-log out, sekarang aku memandangi komputer, mengusap  tuts-tutsnya berharap bekas jari-jarinya masih tertinggal di sana. Dulu  aku paling tidak suka ia membuat kopi tanpa alas piring di meja,  sekarang bekasnya yang tersisa di sarapan pagi terakhirnyapun tidak mau  kuhapus. Remote televisi yang biasa disembunyikannya, sekarang dengan  mudah kutemukan meski aku berharap bisa mengganti kehilangannya* dengan  kehilangan remote. Semua kebodohan itu kulakukan karena aku baru  menyadari bahwa dia mencintaiku dan aku sudah terkena panah cintanya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Aku juga marah pada diriku sendiri, aku marah karena semua kelihatan  normal meskipun ia sudah tidak ada. Aku marah karena baju-bajunya masih  di sana meninggalkan baunya yang membuatku rindu. Aku marah karena tak  bisa menghentikan semua penyesalanku. Aku marah karena tak ada lagi yang  membujukku agar tenang, tak ada lagi yang mengingatkanku sholat  meskipun kini kulakukan dengan ikhlas. Aku sholat karena aku ingin  meminta maaf, meminta maaf pada Allah karena menyia-nyiakan suami yang  dianugerahi padaku, meminta ampun karena telah menjadi istri yang tidak  baik pada suami yang begitu sempurna. Sholatlah yang mampu menghapus  dukaku sedikit demi sedikit. Cinta Allah padaku ditunjukkannya dengan  begitu banyak perhatian dari keluarga untukku dan anak-anak.  Teman-temanku yang selama ini kubela-belain, hampir tak pernah  menunjukkan batang hidung mereka setelah kepergian suamiku.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Empat puluh hari setelah kematiannya, keluarga mengingatkanku untuk  bangkit dari keterpurukan. Ada dua anak yang menungguku dan harus  kuhidupi. Kembali rasa bingung merasukiku. Selama ini aku tahu beres dan  tak pernah bekerja. Semua dilakukan suamiku. Berapa besar pendapatannya  selama ini aku tak pernah peduli, yang kupedulikan hanya jumlah rupiah  yang ia transfer ke rekeningku untuk kupakai untuk keperluan pribadi dan  setiap bulan uang itu hampir tak pernah bersisa. Dari kantor tempatnya  bekerja, aku memperoleh gaji terakhir beserta kompensasi bonusnya.  Ketika melihatnya aku terdiam tak menyangka, ternyata seluruh gajinya  ditransfer ke rekeningku selama ini. Padahal aku tak pernah sedikitpun  menggunakan untuk keperluan rumah tangga. Entah darimana ia memperoleh  uang lain untuk memenuhi kebutuhan rumah tangga karena aku tak pernah  bertanya sekalipun soal itu.Yang aku tahu sekarang aku harus bekerja  atau anak-anakku takkan bisa hidup karena jumlah gaji terakhir dan  kompensasi bonusnya takkan cukup untuk menghidupi kami bertiga. Tapi  bekerja di mana? Aku hampir tak pernah punya pengalaman sama sekali.  Semuanya selalu diatur oleh dia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Kebingunganku terjawab beberapa waktu kemudian. Ayahku datang bersama  seorang notaris. Ia membawa banyak sekali dokumen. Lalu notaris  memberikan sebuah surat. Surat pernyataan suami bahwa ia mewariskan  seluruh kekayaannya padaku dan anak-anak, ia menyertai ibunya dalam  surat tersebut tapi yang membuatku tak mampu berkata apapun adalah isi  suratnya untukku.. ::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Maaf karena harus meninggalkanmu terlebih dahulu, sayang. maaf karena  harus membuatmu bertanggung jawab mengurus segalanya sendiri. Maaf  karena aku tak bisa memberimu cinta dan kasih sayang lagi. Allah  memberiku waktu yang terlalu singkat karena mencintaimu dan anak-anak  adalah hal terbaik yang pernah kulakukan untukmu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Seandainya aku bisa, aku ingin mendampingi sayang selamanya. Tetapi aku  tak mau kalian kehilangan kasih sayangku begitu saja. Selama ini aku  telah menabung sedikit demi sedikit untuk kehidupan kalian nanti. Aku  tak ingin sayang susah setelah aku pergi. Tak banyak yang bisa kuberikan  tetapi aku berharap sayang bisa memanfaatkannya untuk membesarkan dan  mendidik anak-anak. Lakukan yang terbaik untuk mereka, ya sayang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Jangan menangis, sayangku yang manja. Lakukan banyak hal untuk membuat  hidupmu yang terbuang percuma selama ini. Aku memberi kebebasan padamu  untuk mewujudkan mimpi-mimpi yang tak sempat kau lakukan selama ini.  Maafkan kalau aku menyusahkanmu dan semoga Tuhan memberimu jodoh yang  lebih baik dariku.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Teruntuk Farah, putri tercintaku. Maafkan karena ayah tak bisa  mendampingimu. Jadilah istri yang baik seperti Ibu dan Farhan, ksatria  pelindungku. Jagalah Ibu dan Farah. Jangan jadi anak yang bandel lagi  dan selalu ingat dimanapun kalian berada, ayah akan disana melihatnya.  Oke, Buddy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Aku terisak membaca surat itu, ada gambar kartun dengan kacamata yang  diberi lidah menjulur khas suamiku kalau ia mengirimkan note.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Notaris memberitahu bahwa selama ini suamiku memiliki beberapa asuransi  dan tabungan deposito dari hasil warisan ayah kandungnya. Suamiku  membuat beberapa usaha dari hasil deposito tabungan tersebut dan usaha  tersebut cukup berhasil meskipun dimanajerin oleh orang-orang  kepercayaannya. Aku hanya bisa menangis terharu mengetahui betapa besar  cintanya pada kami, sehingga ketika ajal menjemputnya ia tetap  membanjiri kami dengan cinta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Aku tak pernah berpikir untuk menikah lagi. Banyaknya lelaki yang hadir  tak mampu menghapus sosoknya yang masih begitu hidup di dalam hatiku.  Hari demi hari hanya kuabdikan untuk anak-anakku. Ketika orangtuaku dan  mertuaku pergi satu persatu meninggalkanku selaman-lamanya, tak satupun  meninggalkan kesedihan sedalam kesedihanku saat suamiku pergi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Kini kedua putra putriku berusia duapuluh tiga tahun. Dua hari lagi  putriku menikahi seorang pemuda dari tanah seberang. Putri kami  bertanya, “Ibu, aku harus bagaimana nanti setelah menjadi istri, soalnya  Farah kan ga bisa masak, ga bisa nyuci, gimana ya bu?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Aku merangkulnya sambil berkata “Cinta sayang, cintailah suamimu,  cintailah pilihan hatimu, cintailah apa yang ia miliki dan kau akan  mendapatkan segalanya. Karena cinta, kau akan belajar menyenangkan  hatinya, akan belajar menerima kekurangannya, akan belajar bahwa sebesar  apapun persoalan, kalian akan menyelesaikannya atas nama cinta.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Putriku menatapku, “seperti cinta ibu untuk ayah? Cinta itukah yang membuat ibu tetap setia pada ayah sampai sekarang?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Aku menggeleng, “bukan, sayangku. Cintailah suamimu seperti ayah  mencintai ibu dulu, seperti ayah mencintai kalian berdua. Ibu setia pada  ayah karena cinta ayah yang begitu besar pada ibu dan kalian berdua.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Aku mungkin tak beruntung karena tak sempat menunjukkan cintaku pada  suamiku. Aku menghabiskan sepuluh tahun untuk membencinya, tetapi  menghabiskan hampir sepanjang sisa hidupku untuk mencintainya. Aku bebas  darinya karena kematian, tapi aku tak pernah bisa bebas dari cintanya  yang begitu tulus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So, instead of making sins&amp;nbsp;every time&amp;nbsp;i talk or even think negative, better for me to take myself away from these people, it's like absorbing my "a day energy", i'll get upset until exhausted even just met them in one second, over descriptions, but it is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So, i hope this article will always reminds me of what they have done and thought about myself, stop being superman guys, for me you're just ordinary.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/686390073159422807-8335021145156110645?l=ari-kurniadi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I should have slap in your face like 4 years ago, but that's not happen, but someday, just wait someday, i wish that day, you will finally know how much i'm in depressed, melted-down, and almost hard to hit the ground.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Bismillah, Allah please give me the way just for one shot. I love you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/686390073159422807-1982396377721423298?l=ari-kurniadi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Why do i sort of reflects this old good time memories cause this morning when i woke up in this sweet hotel room, my dear best friend of my life ever send me a text message of great hadist of Rasullullah, that sound like this "there will come a time where people don't care any of haram or hallal", this scares me to death, i'm scared someday i have to face this time, and i'll be one of those people who do this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I hope Allah will guide me to be a great husband for my wife, a great dad for my daughter, and i hope Allah will always protect us, guide us, me, my wife and my daughter and every moslem in this world to remember, judgement day must come, sooner later, i hope we will be a resident in Allah Heaven.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Forgive me if i have made mistakes as a moslem, show me always the light of Islam in my heart and my brain, AllahuAkbar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I don't scared of what life would bring me if i remember you, you bring peace to my heart, you bring peace to my brain, you bring peace to my life, AllahuAkbar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/686390073159422807-24506644728604337?l=ari-kurniadi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;But, that sounds in a harsh&amp;nbsp;perspective, i'm not trying to scares you but i think we all should ready in facing that time, i have this beautiful little family that happily everyday and will be great in progress yet, i have a beautiful wife who's everyday gets to understand me more, knows what i wanted and knows what i needed, and i have this little angel that gets smarter and prettier everyday, i could not ask for more, i spent my last three years in the most quality time of my life. i would not trade my family to anything in this world ever. But if the judgement day is come, i feel relieve cause i have spent most of my times with my beloved ones.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;If someone ask me what i wanted the most in the world?, i will&amp;nbsp;definitely&amp;nbsp;answer "be with my wife and daughter&amp;nbsp;every time&amp;nbsp;is available. I love you both so much, i am happy to be around you. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;If tomorrow is a judgement day (sing mommy)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; text-align: -webkit-auto;" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;And I'm standin' on the front line&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; text-align: -webkit-auto;" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;And the Lord ask me what I did with my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; text-align: -webkit-auto;" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;I will say I spent it with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; text-align: -webkit-auto;" /&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; text-align: -webkit-auto;" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;If I wake up in World War 3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; text-align: -webkit-auto;" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;I see destruction and poverty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; text-align: -webkit-auto;" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;And I feel like I want to go home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; text-align: -webkit-auto;" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;It's okay if you comin' with me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; text-align: -webkit-auto;" /&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; text-align: -webkit-auto;" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;(clap your hands, ya'll it's alright) (4 times)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; text-align: -webkit-auto;" /&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; text-align: -webkit-auto;" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;'Cause your love is my love&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; text-align: -webkit-auto;" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;and my love is your love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; text-align: -webkit-auto;" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;It would take an eternity to break us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; text-align: -webkit-auto;" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;And the chains of Amistad couldn't hold us (2 times)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; text-align: -webkit-auto;" /&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; text-align: -webkit-auto;" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;(clap your hands, ya'll it's alright) (2 times)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; text-align: -webkit-auto;" /&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; text-align: -webkit-auto;" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;If I lose my fame and fortune&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; text-align: -webkit-auto;" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;And I'm homeless on the street&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; text-align: -webkit-auto;" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;And I'm sleepin' in Grand Central Station&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; text-align: -webkit-auto;" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;It's okay if you're sleepin' with me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; text-align: -webkit-auto;" /&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; text-align: -webkit-auto;" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;(clap your hands, ya'll its alright....) (2 times)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; text-align: -webkit-auto;" /&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; text-align: -webkit-auto;" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;As the years they pass us by&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; text-align: -webkit-auto;" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;we stay young through each other's eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; text-align: -webkit-auto;" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;And no matter how old we get&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; text-align: -webkit-auto;" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;It's okay as long as I got you babe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; text-align: -webkit-auto;" /&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; text-align: -webkit-auto;" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;(clap your hands, ya'll it's alright) (2 times)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; text-align: -webkit-auto;" /&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; text-align: -webkit-auto;" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;'Cause your love is my love&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; text-align: -webkit-auto;" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;and my love is your love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; text-align: -webkit-auto;" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;It would take an eternity to break us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; text-align: -webkit-auto;" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;And the chains of Amistad couldn't hold us (2 times)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; text-align: -webkit-auto;" /&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; text-align: -webkit-auto;" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;If I should die this very day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; text-align: -webkit-auto;" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;Don't cry, cause on earth we wasn't meant to stay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; text-align: -webkit-auto;" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;And no matter what people say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; text-align: -webkit-auto;" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;I'll be waiting for you after judgement day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; text-align: -webkit-auto;" /&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; text-align: -webkit-auto;" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;'Cause your love is my love&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; text-align: -webkit-auto;" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;and my love is your love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; text-align: -webkit-auto;" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;It would take an eternity to break us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; text-align: -webkit-auto;" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;And the chains of Amistad couldn't hold us (2 times)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/686390073159422807-4907209916491242739?l=ari-kurniadi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="padding-bottom: 18px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It&amp;nbsp;wasn't&amp;nbsp;raining yet&lt;br /&gt;
But it was definitely a little misty on&lt;br /&gt;
That warm November night&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;And my heart was pounding&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;My inner voice resounding&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Begging me to turn away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;But I just had to see your face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;To feel alive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;And then you casually walked in the room&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;And I was twisted in the web&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Of my&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://meliriklagu.com/d/desire" style="text-decoration: none;" title="desire"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;desire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;(And I was twisted)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;My apprehension blew away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;I only wanted you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;To taste my sadness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;As you kissed me in the dark&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="padding-bottom: 18px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Every time I feel the need&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;I envision you caressing me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;And go back in time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;To relive the splendor of you and I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;On the rooftop that rainy night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="padding-bottom: 18px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And so we finished the Moet&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"&gt;And started feeling liberated&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"&gt;And I surrendered as you took me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"&gt;In your arms&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"&gt;(You took me in your arms)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"&gt;I was so caught up in the moment&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;I&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;couldn't&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;bear to let you go yet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"&gt;So I threw caution to the wind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"&gt;And started listening to my longing heart&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"&gt;And then you softly pressed your lips to mine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"&gt;And feelings surfaced I’d suppressed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"&gt;For such a long long time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"&gt;(And I was lifted)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"&gt;And for a while I forgot&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"&gt;The sorrow and the pain&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"&gt;And melted with you as we stood&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"&gt;There in&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://meliriklagu.com/t/the-rain" style="text-decoration: none;" title="the rain"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;the rain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="padding-bottom: 18px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;[Chorus]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Last night I dreamed that I&lt;br /&gt;
Whispered the words I love you&lt;br /&gt;
And touched you so very&lt;br /&gt;
Subtly as we were kissing goodbye&lt;br /&gt;
(Pretty baby – How I’m missing you)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="padding-bottom: 18px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;[Chorus]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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