Learn Worthed Things from Two Little Cireng Sellers~
Today I had a culinary tour with Mum and Dad; three of us... just like my childhood time, when my little bro wasn't being born yet.
Holding our hands together, how nostalgic.
Drink Shanghai Ice at Tubagus and bought one more for my bro~ then we had sholat at Salman and buy a veil for me... coz I really need a white one for being use in formal time...
On the way home... we met a little girl and his brother brought some cireng for selling in angkot... they both still child, but they had to work like this for their school fee.... The came from Ciparay and went to Bandung only to sell those cirengs they bought~ made us being sympathetic to them...
Daddy give me much lessons of life,,, he chat with them, asking whether they still schooling or not. That little girl is a 5th grader student, while her brother is a 7th grader student (1st grade of junior high school). Daddy also gave some advices to them to study hard to catch their dream.... not lectured but persuaded them and pumping their spirit.... In the end, Daddy told me to be mature as those children, it's affected me so much.
Mirror at myself, I thought I wasn't mature enough and still have to learn more and more.... kinda wanna try to apply for a dormitory~ is being in dormitory could make me more mature?? hopefully~^^
Holding our hands together, how nostalgic.
Drink Shanghai Ice at Tubagus and bought one more for my bro~ then we had sholat at Salman and buy a veil for me... coz I really need a white one for being use in formal time...
On the way home... we met a little girl and his brother brought some cireng for selling in angkot... they both still child, but they had to work like this for their school fee.... The came from Ciparay and went to Bandung only to sell those cirengs they bought~ made us being sympathetic to them...
Daddy give me much lessons of life,,, he chat with them, asking whether they still schooling or not. That little girl is a 5th grader student, while her brother is a 7th grader student (1st grade of junior high school). Daddy also gave some advices to them to study hard to catch their dream.... not lectured but persuaded them and pumping their spirit.... In the end, Daddy told me to be mature as those children, it's affected me so much.
Mirror at myself, I thought I wasn't mature enough and still have to learn more and more.... kinda wanna try to apply for a dormitory~ is being in dormitory could make me more mature?? hopefully~^^