The year goes on even though it often stumbles in problems. Tonight I idly started looking at hockey, luck, constellations, zodiac signs or about tarot. It just so happened that an online tarot crossed the Geogle info wall while reading the news. I didn't have to wait long, I clicked on it quickly.
I went to the admin link, they asked me to enter my name, date of birth and gender. Immediately for fun, I filled it all in without hesitation. A few seconds later I switched screens. Admin asked me to choose 3 tarot cards online. Because it was all closed, I just clicked randomly.
Shortly after, the HP screen showed a screen of 3 cards that I chose. The figure of a simple woman was the first card I got, the figure of the empress in death, and the figure of the empress who seemed to sit gracefully on her throne.
Not long after I continued my selection, an explanation appeared for the three tarot cards I chose.
Very interesting cards, comfortable life long a
It's been almost three years since my mom and dad died. But the fact is that now the land and house dispute issues have not yet seemed to be over. I'm tired, and you can say if I've given up.I have given a mandate to my eldest brother, to help take care of all this. I don't know why things that are usually easy to be difficult and complicated like this they make. Yes, it was because my aunt and uncle continued to act badly, as if they were not satisfied with the results I gave and the path I gave. I have resigned myself to all their requests to sell mama and papa's assets and inheritance. And during the first sales process I was also present in the transaction. Even though from my small heart I screamed and hurt to lose the inheritance that I had from mom and dad. Even though it was very heavy, I was forced to sell it, with the excuse of maintaining good relations between families. I hope with my decision it will all be over but in fact it is not that eas
Part 1 (Story of the Past) My birthday My name is Sintia, I was born in Bandung on September 23, 1985, in a village midwife, a friend of my mother. I was born to a mother named Eni Suryani and a father named Wito. For them being born is a gift, but for me it is the beginning of my departure, yes I will be adopted. None other than the one who will adopt me is the brother of my own biological father, who has no children due to illness and desperately wants children in his household. It started when my biological mother, who was pregnant with me for three months, was confused about the fact that she would have another child, while she already had four small children. Finally, they intend to help their sister to have children, heirs and friends when they are old. Yes, it is possible that the decisions they took have been discussed and become the right way out. "Wito, where is En, are you still at the office?" "Yes, Sofie, Wito is back at the office, maybe just for a while, right, it's
MY ORIGIN Part 1 (Past Stories)My birthdayMy name is Sintia, I was born in Bandung on 23 September 1985, in a village midwife, my mother's friend. I was born to a mother named Eni Suryani and a father named Wito. For them birth is a gift, but for me it was the beginning of my departure, yes I will be adopted. The brother of my biological father has no children and really wants to have children in his household.It started when my biological mother, who was pregnant with me for three months, was confused about the fact that she would have another child, while she already had four small children. Finally, they intend to help their older siblings to have children, heirs and friends when they grow old."Wito, where is En, still in the office?""Yes, Sofia, Wito is back at the office, maybe it's just for a while, right? Just wait Saturday.""Yes, we are relaxed, we usually want to take a break first, then we will go to Bandung to
Metro Lampung, that's where I grew up and was pampered by my parents. A small town that is very agricultural, the rice fields spread out green like a carpet and is a small town that has just developed as a center of trade and education. Beautiful city, away from the hustle and bustle and bustle like other big cities I've ever visited. That's where I lived with a really harmonious and happy family with my mom and dad. My childhood was filled with beautiful, colorful joys like any other normal child. My name is Sintia, I am the only daughter of Mr. Juniar and Sofia's mother, for them I am the pride and child they have spoiled the most since childhood. I am a quiet, sweet, funny and spoiled child who has various extra-curricular activities besides school and for sure I really like to hang out and make friends with friends. Like today I just entered Metro Lampung 2 Junior High School.Metro, as I said earlier, is a beautiful small ci
My second day at the new school, with all the other activities from the previous mornings that I used to do in Elementary School which is located close to my house. Yes, if it doesn't enliven the day, of course my house won't be crowded, right? Who else wants to make a lot of noise and bustle if not me the Sintia. "Mom, how come the cow's eye eggs are running out! And Mom, the long bean vegetables are cooked yet?""You are chatty, cook yourself if you don't believe in Mom.""Oh Mom, I'm going to take a shower, I'll be late again.""Okay there, just take a shower first, don't fuss and disturb Mom to cook!""Yes Mom, I'll shower first and get ready." Like yesterday, we got ready to take a shower, and had breakfast and a little frown on my face after I saw the cow eye eggs that Mom made spread everywhere, the yellow color didn't fit in the middle as I wanted, I wanted to complain about the cow eye egg problem that Mom made , afraid of be
Monday morning, Oops, I almost went to school late, I woke up late even though mom and dad were busy waking me up, but yes, I always enjoy sleeping, they often tease me when I sleep like a buffalo or just dead people. I ran when the school entrance bell rang. Yes today I picket to be a flag raising officer. I took the flag, I trimmed it with Vina and Maria, and we got ready. From a distance, Iwan looks ready as the leader of the ceremony, he smiles at me. I didn't forget to smile back. Nervous, it's the first day I fly the flag at my Middle School. There are many seniors of course as well as my class 1 friends. A total of 21 classes, it was time for me to raise the flag. I'm in charge of giving the signal. I also have to monitor the movement of the flag so that it flies stable in accordance with the beat of the Indonesia Raya song when sung simultaneously. Alhamdulillah, everything went well. I got back on my feet to continue my Monday ceremony until it was all over.
The next day I went to school, and I saw Iwan was waiting for me in front of the class, Hem embarrassed, I was so nervous, my shoes suddenly felt heavy, even so my footsteps, ouch felt shaking and wanted to turn around if possible. Instead he walked closer to me now. Want to avoid, but it seems impossible, my heart is beating very fast, is this what is called the vibrations of love. Very nervous if you bump into him or meet him, but actually want to meet him. "Hi Sin, it's nice to see you this morning, means we are going out starting today?" I can only nod my head, he continues to stare at me. Iwan A good boy, he always pays attention to my schoolwork. He is also a very smart kid, his grades are always good, like Mathematics and English, while I always have mediocre grades. I'm embarrassed to make fun of him, but I just made it my spirit to study diligently every day, because it has become a tradition in schools that those who have bad grades will
After coming home from school, and waiting for mom and dad to come home from work, Catur asked me to accompany him on a date with Bowi, the reason was playing basketball on the basketball court, my mother's school taught. Yes, okay, cuss, as well as waiting for my mother to come home this afternoon. The three of us walked from my school to my mother's school. We walked compactly down the sidewalk, and I happened to be the term mosquito repellent that accompanies dating people. On the road, Bowi said, I want to get to know her cousin, so I don't get bored. "Sin, instead of being dumbfounded, I'll call my cousin, I'll play basketball. We'll also draw two against two ok!""Yes, where's Wi?""Just a kid around here, his name is Agung, he's like we are still in 1st grade at junior high school." Geez, like hearing lightning, I don't think Bowi said his cousin was Agung. Is this Agung my best friend at Kindergarten first? "Agung is the gran