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Sep 14, 2010 @ 2:17 PM | Link
Too Beautiful For a 3-Year-Old Baby :)

Last August, I went to Lombok to see my family :D Well, I had to see my dying Grandma (Oma). Actually my Oma looked just waaaay fine. Haha.

It was August 17th, the independence day of Indonesia. Lombok is an island next to Bali. So I got there with the ship. It was 7pm when I got there, and I was going home the next Wednesday earlier in the morning by plane -____-".

I spent the night in the church, it's a church house, it belongs to our family. My Oma lives there too as well. Oma can't stand up anymore, we need to help her even if she wants to make up her position. Oma can't play cards anymore.

Two years ago, Oma lived in Bali. Oma loved living in Bali :) We loved her too. My daddy has taken her twice to Singapore, and she was really delighted that she was taken there twice. Before we went to Singapore for the second time two years ago, Oma got sick. She collapsed! And we were like "OMG Oma can't go :'(" But the flight had been booked!

That Sunday my dad came to confront her. She cried! My daddy said, "The flight has been booked, but Mom's condition doesn't seem right." I was crying too as well! I loved Oma way too much.

But in the end! Oma was going! YAY! She just got better and better. When she collapsed, she got hospitalized for like days o.O Oma got back home to Lombok nearly December 2008.

Oma was my playmate. We played cards a lot. Oma once was so funny, because she flubbed a lot. When we were going back home from Singapore that night, we spent another night in Batam. We were so tired, we almost fell asleep when my Oma began to speak, "After we get to Bali, Oma wants to contol to doctor," And we laughed so hard. Oma said "contol" instead of "control" -____- That word means d.ck in Indonesian hahaha OMG Oma made us laugh so hard that night...

When I saw her last August, she couldn't remember me! Well, she hadn't seen me in 1,5 year. She thought I was Fian, my older brother. When I laughed, Oma was like, "Oh, a girl." Then I began speaking in Japanese with her. Oma was also my Japanese talking mate :) I guessed Oma remembered me, but she just couldn't remember my name! That was sad, haha.

Okay, the title doesn't refer to my Oma, because she is not 3 years old. I'm talking about my niece... Milka is my cousin's first daughter. Milka's grandpa, Om Lim, was really delighted to have Milka. I loved it when Om Lim made the milk for Milka lol. Milka looked so much like Om Lim! But Om Lim died like 3 years ago, Milka was months old.

As for me, before last August, the last time I went to Lombok was 2 years ago! Dang! I missed my family so much! I wanted to see them. Last time I saw Milka before last August, she just learnt to walk, and she was only a year old. I remember how she pissed on me two years ago -_____-"

I finally got a chance to see Milka. Now Milka has a little 9 months old sister :) Her name is Giselle, but she's called Lois. Well, I prefer to call her Giselle. Giselle is a lovely baby, real sweet and cute. But Milka?

I can't say that Milka is "cute" or "sweet". She's way muuuchhh more than that. She's beautiful! I kept staring at her that night, I played with her. Milka enjoyed watching so much. While she was watching, nothing could ever distract her -___- When the commercial started, she would play with me. She was a bit shy at first, but then she enjoyed playing and laughing with me :D

Milka really cared about Giselle! She would rub her head and kiss it. I was like "Ooohhh!" That was so sweeeeeettt to see them! Milka talked a lot! She could talk so much! I was surprised!

Milka has this curly hair. She's so very white. Her cheeks are chubby, and her lips are small. She has real beautiful smile when she smiles. Her eyes are big, and her eyelashes are long. She's waaaaaaaaay too beautiful for her age! OMG I miss her haha.

That night I was about to sleep. I was sleeping next to Angie. Angie's my cousin too, the little sister of Milka's dad. Milka came in in her pajama. She had a pen and a paper. Angie was on the phone, when Milka asked her to make "lupe lupe".

What she meant was "love". Then I put dots on the paper into a love shape. Milka played with my cellphone too, and she understood when I told her to tap on the sreen. She took pictures a lot. I was amazed. Milka is really beautiful and smart :) I love her.

I'm just dying to see my Lombok family. I want to see them moreeeeeeee.



Milka on the webcam showing off her teeth :D She looks cute here :3 AWWWW She's beautifuuuuulll adorable ! xD


Lol I laugh at this picture :3 Haha. Look at Milka! So funny! XD Oh and that's her mom next to her lol


I took this one from my phone :)

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