With my brother
on Monday, I went to gontor to accompany my brother because my brother was performing art. My brother performs as a dancer, (before the stage starts) on Saturday I was doing disctrick mathematics course after college ended I went straight to the airport to pick up my mother, when at 13.50 my mother had landed and I met my mother. And after we meet directly to the gontor to meet my brother. in my trip many talk to mother especially lecture problems, I was touched when my mother came to yogyakarta. (an hour later) we finally got gontor. When we arrived we were looking for a place to rest, and I was looking for my brother to have a meeting with mother. and I got my brother in training, then I met her senior to call my brother, 10 minutes my brother came and followed me from behind when we got to my brother resting place directly to my mother and cried to tears because it's almost a year they rode did not meet . and we talked. When at 13:00 the sign breaks and we have lunch together. My brother had a lot of lectures about her school and my brother even told us that tomorrow night there is an art performance. And on Sunday we can only do like yesterday and night. when at 20.00 there were many food vendors in the field different from the other day, I was walking around in the crowd to find my brother and I got her behind the stage to get ready, I called her to meet my mother first and when I met mother, mother immediately embraced him and encouraged, and after that we were looking for a place to sit to watch the show from gontor. when 11.00 the event ended and we immediately found my brotherr and then invited her to eat together again. I went first to sleep. And the show was over. The next day we met again with my brither like the thing yesterday we did the same thing. And on Wednesday my mother came home before my mother left my brother's message "never against seniors, eat lots, always learn though left behind" and my sister was crying and kissed her and we went straight to the airport, as soon as I got to the airport and my mother also menyip message that always learn. and my mother went to the airport and we parted.
On 27 september 2017 at 07.00 I was packing for a meeting at "Abadi Hotel Jogja" to discuss about a project which is marketed in October to come. Before I went to the meeting I felt ambiguous because on that day my course was there so I had to choose one of them, with a sense of doubt I chose to go meet with my friend because I think the course will come at 08.50 hours so I take the decision to go meet my friend. when I arrived at the hotel we passed face to face, my friend also told me to enter the lobby and he himself waiting for a sponsor who will cooperate with us. second by minute, minute by minute, we chatted with the sponsor about our project. and no self-esteem at 10.50 so I panicked thinking about the course that day. so I went home to go to university, when I arrived at the university I saw the state of the class being discussed and reading a statement on the blackboard. So I feel ashamed to enter into the class and make myself not go to the class at the beginning of the course. So I went to my friend's chaos and waited for the next course. this is my story on the 27th
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