Nyeti - nyeti,
Today is September 28th,
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Its 16.04 in the afternoon, sitting in my room, sipping a little coffee, looking outside my window with mixed feelings inside.
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Today, I suddenly remember every single detail about this city. How I explored every corner of it, how I survive living in this town with so much memories in the last seven years.
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The journey that I've been through is one hell of a ride. Its bitter sweet, but that what makes Yogyakarta really have a special place in all of our hearts.
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Those memories closes with me finding my four random friends, whom I hate, but really love at the same time.
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Widiya Dohra
Muhammad Herdhana AS
Rahmat Hidayat
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These names revolves around me for the last one and a half year.
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These people may not be the most perfect individuals I have ever met, but they sure bring a lot of joy during
all of bitterness both inside and outside the hospital.
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These folks has taught me no problem is unbearable, when you face it together with your best buddies.
Their presence give me strength in every single problem I have lately.
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and today, those moments probably won't be there often
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Gua bakal kangen dijemput random buat makan malem ke tempat tempat random
Gua bakal kangen jalan-jalan bareng buat hunting foto
Gua bakal kangen road trip jauh yang kita plan dari lama dan ga pernah wacana
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Gua bakal kangen ngeledekin Diki tentang mantan-mantannya
Gua bakal kangen ngeledekin Widya tentang gimana dia jijik hampir buat semua hal
Gua bakal kangen ngeledekin Amat tentang se-mengesalkan apa dia jadi temen koas
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Gua bakal kangen curhatan curhatan dadakan yang dengan ada lo semua aja, gua udah bisa tenang
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Gua bakal kangen belajar bareng, sampe jam 12 malem
Gua bakal selalu inget kita bahas soal sampe mual, dan berujung main PUBG
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Gua bakal kangen semua tentang kalian
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I know this may sounds weird, but thank you guys
These last one and a half year would be so meaningless without the presence
of every single one of you
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What I hate about meeting each other, is that there's goodbye somewhere along the way
and I guess this is one of those
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Thank you for stopping by in my life, my our path crosses again someday
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with so much love and tears writing this to all of you
your friend,
Pratama Widi Permana