Love at Every Byte
June 8th was our wedding anniversary. Normally, we forgot about this date. It has been three years we were not celebrating this anniversary (fyi, Nino and I have been married for five years, hehehe).
But this year, I'll never forget June 8th . This was the day when Nino left us, departed to Aussie. The farewell in Juanda airport was not that dramatic. I kissed him goodbye with smile and said, “See you soon at Sydney.” I hoped that the LO in Sydney Uni gave Didi and I permission to join Nino there, as soon as possible.
But, the day became worse when we got home. I missed him already. Didi become more spoiled to me and tended not let me go. She asked me gendong jarik more often. Well, this is very normal, I think, for someone separated from her beloved Dad.
Mine was not worse than Nino’s.
He fought to survive in the cold of Sydney. Only ate instant noodle and instant rice in the first two days (fyi, he couldn’t cook – yet). In the third day, his first cooking was… fried egg and scrambl…
But this year, I'll never forget June 8th . This was the day when Nino left us, departed to Aussie. The farewell in Juanda airport was not that dramatic. I kissed him goodbye with smile and said, “See you soon at Sydney.” I hoped that the LO in Sydney Uni gave Didi and I permission to join Nino there, as soon as possible.
But, the day became worse when we got home. I missed him already. Didi become more spoiled to me and tended not let me go. She asked me gendong jarik more often. Well, this is very normal, I think, for someone separated from her beloved Dad.
Mine was not worse than Nino’s.
He fought to survive in the cold of Sydney. Only ate instant noodle and instant rice in the first two days (fyi, he couldn’t cook – yet). In the third day, his first cooking was… fried egg and scrambl…
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