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I stood among the debris falling apart on Peunayong, a Chinatown in Aceh, Indonesia's western most province. Half my body covered in black water came out from the deep sea flooded the city. On the right and left sides people try to pull out the bodies lying on the rubble and cars were stuck on top of power pole. Cries endlessly sounded from the corners of the remnants of life in the city of the dead. Helicopters and airplanes passing busy. Trucks transporting corpses from and to mass burial sites. Animals also took part. Elephants came down the mountain try to help lifting large wooden logs spread across the main streets of the city. Aceh and the tsunami, December 26th 2014. Story will run to tens of years on our homeland, my father whispered in between sobs next to me.

June 6, 2010, i began my resolution. I arrived in Yogyakarta, 

another special region in Indonesia. But for an Acehnese like me, staying in Jogja is an irony. I am a native Acehnese who was genuine and raised in the land of Aceh while now I decided to settle migrate to Yogyakarta, home to three of the five former president of Indonesia, which in its history has a bad impression to conflict in Aceh because all the three presidents were Sukarno, Suharto and Megawati had held military operations in Aceh with a variety reasons.
But it is undeniable that Jogja, and whole of Java island is the lighthouse of knowledge in Indonesia. That’s the main reason i came here. Like it or not, I should be able to adapt, even to love my new environment.

DUDUK DISINI

Duduk disini, menatapmu, berbincang mengeluarkan gurauan-gurauan hangat dan kemudian tertawa kecil
adalah
lebih menyenangkan
dibandingkan keliling dunia,
menyusuri sungai nil, menemukan Machu Picchu, dipukau Sphinx Giza, naik Shinkansen Jepang, atau sakit perut di Barcelona.

Ini semua mungkin karena warna baju yang kau pilih spesial saat ini membuatmu lebih menarik dari Erika Sawajiri, lebih berwarna daripada milla jovovich.
atau mungkin karena
rasa hormatku padamu, dan kecintaanmu pada malam bertutup kan hujan ini.
atau mungkin karena
senyum kita yang menyimpan rahasia membuat penasaran orang dan dinding-dinding sekitar Kita.

:)
memang benar, duduk disini, mengundang senyummu, menghangatkan suasana
adalah
lebih menyenangkan
dibandingkan melihat seluruh dunia,
minum coca cola di puncak Eifel, terbalut jaket kulit supertebal di Kibber Village India, atau terkantuk-kantuk di dalam perjalanan menuju pintu keluar Grand Canyon...