Eid Mubarak just passed.

It was all about good food and family gathering. Gaining weight and meeting people whose faces start to fade from your memory.  

I had several days off during Ied Mubarak holiday, and it was my chance to give my tired body long hour sleep, and delight my appetite towards books and film. 

A week after Ied, my best friend Ai got married.

The wedding was held in Bandung, in a pretty place called Maja House. It’s up on the hill, where the sun feels so warm in your skin.  

Ai said the wedding vow. My eyes were moist . He’s my best friend for 11 years. We share stories of happiness and shittest moments. And now there he was, stepping into the next phase of life, and I am god damn proud of him.  

The wedding party was terrific. I met lotsa good friends, ate delicious padang food, and had a big fat laugh. It is definitely  one of the most beautiful wedding I’ve ever attended.

Congratulations my dear Ai & Nuy. Wishing you a happy and blissful marriage.

Cheers to you guys!