Hello everyone, how are you? I hope you're all well. I've lived in Jakarta for several years. Two years ago, my mother passed away. I'm a little homesick. In Jakarta, I live alone. I really miss when my family was complete. There was my mother and father, and there were me and my two younger siblings. I miss those times.
In the morning, I miss my mother waking me up for school or college. What do I miss? Just one thing. First, when my mother wakes me up to shower or pray. Second, I miss my mother cooking. The kitchen that's always lit and buzzing every morning.
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Third, the smell of food my mother cooks. Honestly, in Jakarta, it's hard to find food like my mother's. My favorite dishes are actually very simple: stir-fried water spinach, fried tofu, and fried omelettes. I really miss those foods. To this day, I can't cook my favorite dishes.
What else do I miss? Of course, I miss my mother and father. They can't come back. I miss home and my school days. And my favorite food, cooked for breakfast or dinner. I miss home and everything in it. Do you feel the same?
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Jakarta is very different from Bandung. From morning to night, Jakarta is always bustling with people, moving at a fast pace. In Bandung, no one is in a rush. Everyone is very friendly. Sometimes, fellow motorcyclists can have casual conversations in the traffic jams. There are no horns on the road.
I miss Bandung, my home, and everything in it. I feel like I can never go back to that phase. That's all I can tell you. What do you think? Are you experiencing the same things as me? That's all I can tell you. See you again.
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