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Minggu, 03 Januari 2016

Funny Memories With Anton, My Best Friend (True Story)



Shalom.
I want to live on earth as in heaven. I know you want to live on earth as in heaven too. Together we want to live on earth as in heaven.

If all human beings want to live on earth as in heaven, then evil will wane quickly. And that's when peace comes down to earth.

Matthew {6:10} Thy kingdom come. Thy will be done in earth, as [it is] in heaven.

I am happy. You are happy. All humans will be happy. :)


Best friends group

My best friend named Antonius, we used to call him by the name of Anton. Anton, I'll always remember funny stories with you.

No day without laughing while studying together Anton. We both had some physical similarity, namely Chinese, handsome, thin, short, bespectacled and love to make people laugh. We fell together because there was an oil spill on the road so that the motorcycle was driven Anton fell on the road. When falling, we feel like the riders are being dropped in circuit racing. Our downfall on the road no less intense with the fall of Valentino Rossi on the racing circuit. People shout to see us fall.

They ran away to our place. We wake up and said, “It's okay, everything is fine.” Although pain, our laughing loudly, discuss why we might fall? Do you think we are both crazy? Because we apply as if it never happened anything.

My knee was bleeding and my pants ripped. Our head banged on the road, fortunately, when we wear helmets. Just like the drivers, after the fall, and then we got back and the motorcycle driven back. Our downfall on the road no less intense with the fall of Valentino Rossi on the racing circuit. Motor runs with laughter accompanied us both. Is Valentino Rossi still could laugh after falling on a racing circuit?

We were good friends and our birthday on the same day. But the year we were born different. Anton age one year older than me. We stayed in the same place, namely in West Jakarta. Differs only a few blocks away. The distance between one or two miles. Our house is close, so often when I was riding home on his motorcycle.

We studied at the University of Atma Jaya Jakarta. Jakarta is the capital city of Indonesia. Indonesia is one of the countries in Southeast Asia. At that time, Atma Jaya was one of the best universities in Indonesia.

In college, we were always seen together. In addition, we like fun and often do as one pleases us. Examples are Anton forced open the doors so that the elevator suspended between one floor to another floor, as was done by the heroes in action movies. And, I turn off the lights at night lecture is running. Of course, the absence of light, the lesson then had to be stopped. So that, we become troublemakers in the Campus. But no one who was angry with us because they know we are doing for fun to make people laugh.

We often tease beautiful coed. They do not get angry instead, they turned to tempt us. So, we were teasing each other. How wonderful that time because we were surrounded by beautiful women. Our life on earth as in heaven.

Once, we both assess a beautiful student. But we do not become hostile because of a woman. We compete fairly. In fact, we tell each other and share information about how we approach her. And, in the end, we both do not get her. Although we were both rejected by her, but we both still feel alive on earth as in heaven. Because, we are still surrounded by others, beautiful women.

Mesnaria, who prefers to be called Amoy, a beautiful Chinese woman, said, Anton when he spokes like noisy as being on the market. We all then laugh Anton. Anton also laughed with us. He was not angry, although at that time he was the subject of our jokes.

In 1987, we almost died because we will be attacked by a mass campaign participants. At that time, Soeharto was president of Indonesia. The Golkar Party is the party of Soeharto supporters. Many students of Atma Jaya are supporting the Partai Demokrasi Indonesia (PDI), an opposition party. Whenever there is a campaign of the Golkar party, the students stood in front of the campus to mock and cheered, shouting, "Hidup PDI." Hidup PDI means “long live the PDI.” I and Anton chimed standing in front of the campus to taunt the Golkar party.

At that time, Anton, I, and Rio were on Bendungan Hilir street to photocopy lecture materials. We often call our gangs, the three of us as “Trio Rio.” We call our gangs as “Trio Rio” because at that time “the band Trio Rio” with their hit song titled “New York-Rio-Tokyo” was very popular in Jakarta.

While waiting for photocopy lecture materials, the motorcade passed the Golkar party campaign. As they shouted, "Hidup Golkar." I also shouted, "Hidup PDI." Campaigners angry and got out of the truck, yelling to beat me. Ours nearly died from being beaten by dozens of the angry mob. People fell from two large trucks. People on the first truck want to hit us. While the people of the second truck, preventing the people from the first truck hit us. After that, they campaigned again left us. We must face pale with fear. But we definitely laugh together as he recounted this event.

Band Trio Rio broke up in 1987, as well as gangs “Trio Rio.” We also disbanded in 1987 because Rio had to leave college to open a store in Glodok. Glodok is the largest electronic trading center in Indonesia.

After Rio opened a store in Glodok, I and Anton were in college together for several years at Atma Jaya.

One day Anton invited me to come see him and his friends to play karate. The match was a friendly match between several Dojo in Jakarta. Laughing I followed. I remembered the movie "The Karate Kid." :)

When the game, as usual, we were both screaming comment on the game. We commented with funny comments so that the audience laughed.

Seeing the game less interesting, than we shouted, "Wo-ho, Spectator disappointed ... players dressing." After a long time the shout we began to change. Not only the players, but we ask the referee to be replaced. Then, the jury replaced. Of course, the atmosphere of the game becomes more crowded and hot.

Anton than fight and he won the game. He took part in team matches. Shortly then, Anton to take me home. He said, "Chard, let's go home. The atmosphere hotter. I guess it briefly again to really fight, Chard. We'd better hurry home."

I actually wanted to protest, but I was forced to come home because I ride the motorcycle home. So, we went home before the game ended.

The next day, Anton told me, yesterday really happen real fights between the participants of the game. I really regret not being able to see a real fight. I can only imagine the fight was like a story in the movie "The Karate Kid."

When did I ask how the end results? Anton tells if they won the game. But after the game is finished, then their Dojo fight with others Dojo elsewhere.

The question now is if I and Anton still there, whether both of us will be beaten like in the movie "The Karate Kid?" Due to the shots of the two of us which caused the match to be the hot atmosphere. I also do not know the answer. :)

There are still a lot of stories about me and Anton is not told here due to the limited number of words. To date I will never forget has had a friend named Antonius because we have experienced no day without laughing while still in college with him.

Anton now lives and works in Sydney, Australia. While I lived in Tangerang, Indonesia.

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Jumat, 13 November 2015

Love Story


Shalom.

I want to live on earth as in heaven. I know you want to live on earth as in heaven too. Together we want to live on earth as in heaven. 

If all human beings want to live on earth as in heaven, then evil will wane quickly. And that's when peace comes down to earth. 

Matthew {6:10} Thy kingdom come. Thy will be done in earth, as [it is] in heaven.

I am happy. You are happy. All humans will be happy. :) 
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With bulging eyes, he hit my face with all his strength. People, especially women shout, "Beware!" I was also surprised beaten like that.


Today, as usual, I took the bus for going to college. While riding on the bus, as usual, conductor screaming, “Inside, go inside!” The bench was filled with passengers. So I had to stand up to jostle with other passengers. Buses run faltering because of a traffic jam.

The air was hot. Although the window has been opened, the air still feels hot. Hot air can create emotions quickly increased. The streets were jammed can make the emotions rise fast. The streets were jammed plus hot air can create the emotions quickly doubled.

At that moment five men heavyset into the bus. Hmm. Hordes of pickpockets. I thought. I often see their action when to pilfer on the bus. I must be alert to them. Do not get my wallet stolen by them. 

Moreover, today I bring quite a lot of money. The money to pay for tuition. So I will be fighting for my money desperately, until the last drop of my blood. I muttered to myself.

Pickpocket hordes suddenly came up. Presumably, they were interested in seeing the pants pocket behind that looks thick. One of them quickly took my wallet. Fortunately, I have been alerted earlier. Quickly, I move my hand to the back pants pocket, so I survived wallet pick-pocketing.

For a few seconds the case of attraction wallet. I had to endure to the end. "Lord Jesus help me," I said to myself. Suddenly one of them nudged the shoulders of people trying to take my purse while giving the code.

Quickly, pickpocket gangs rushed to leave me. They have found a new target.

Thank you, God. My wallet was still there.

Then I looked to the side, trying to see, who the target of the pickpocket gangs? 

A beautiful teenage girl seen surrounded by gangs of pickpockets. The beautiful girl looks a little frightened.

I know that girl. She is a new generation in my campus. Although I do not know her name.

Spontaneously I shouted, “Hey!”

I intend to warn the girl from the gangs of pickpockets.

When he heard my shout. The person who was going to pick my wallet come over to me.

With bulging eyes, he hit my face with all his strength. People, especially women shout, "Beware!" I was also surprised beaten like that.

Fortunately, I am a kung fu master. My right hand to quickly deflect blows opponents. While my left hand to the opponent's counter attack. Buuukk !! Loud noise heard when my fist hit his face. He fell backward.

The passengers applauded see my opponent falls. 

Heard a noise, a pickpocket gang leave the young girl, and they move in unison to attack me.

Of course, I was not afraid. I'm the master of kung fu. 

My left foot forward, right leg back. I stood sideways with the left fist under the nose. While my right fist in front of the chest, ready to hit.

"Come forward. Let me beat all of you!" I shouted to scare them.

One of them had been kicked towards my chest. As a kung fu expert, I easily dodge from attack. I quickly counter attack. My boxing returning casualties. He fell backward.

My heart is cheered with joy to see one another enemy to fall behind. 

Buuukk!! Suddenly my head pain. 

Apparently my head is struck from behind by a pickpocket gang who pretended as a passenger.

Not just once struck my head. The second blow made my head seemed to burst. The third blow made me faint. I also do not know whether after collapsing, I still continued to be beaten by him.

When conscious, my head hurts. Not only my head, my whole body ached. Feels like a thousand needles pricked. When I opened my eyes, I felt the room sway. I immediately closed my eyes.

I knew I was being treated in hospital.

"Thank you, Lord Jesus. You wake up," I heard a girl sobs. 

"Some last hour, I felt very scared. I'm scared you to death," said the girl again.

I feel not know her. I tried to remember. Oh yes. It's a girl who was in the bus.

"During several hours of this, I continue to pray that you may not die. If you die, I will feel very innocent," said the girl again.

"Do not cry. Where I could die. I'm not married," I tried comforting words.
"During several hours of this, I continue to pray that you may not die. If you die, I will feel very guilty," said the girl again.

"Do not cry. Where I could die. I'm not married," I tried comforting words.

"What the hell you are, Chard? Just open your eyes already talking about mate?" She looks angry.

Despite being angry, the girl still looks pretty. Oh my God. She's so beautiful.

I smiled and said, "I would rather see you get angry than to see you cry."

"Richard, you don't think about the cost of the hospital well. All fees will be paid by me," a man who was sitting in the chair said to me.

I feel confused. I do not know who he is.

"Kam sia ( thank you )," I answered.

"That's my daddy, Chard," the girl explained to me.

I'm more confused. How do they know my name?


OOO, they know because they saw my ID card.

Remember ID card, remember wallet. I instinctively felt to the back for my wallet. 

Turns out I wear clothes of hospital patients. So there is no wallet in it.

"Search wallet? Your wallet there with me," She said. 

The girl immediately pulls out my wallet out of her bag.


"Fortunately, your wallet was not taken, Chard. Five times your head beaten with a rubber truncheon. When you fall, your wallet want to be taken, but the passengers screaming, so the pickpocket gang fled. I keep your wallet, Chard. Don't be afraid. Your money really safe with me," the girl told me.

"Richard, your head are strong. Beaten five times but did nothing," father of the girl said.

"This is the fourth time my head hit a hard object. First while playing cards. Bench fell and my head hit the glass table. The glass cracked my head just a little wound. The second moment my head slammed into the wooden table by the evil teacher. The third moment was a fight and beaten with bamboo. Fortunately, my head has been frequently hit by hard objects so now when beaten up five times so it's okay," I said.

“Oh I see," She said.

"If I'm honest. This is all thanks to the help of the Lord Jesus. Earlier after a pickpocket gang boarded the bus, I had prayed for help protected by Him," I said again.


Doors open. My friends came to visit.

"Richard. Don't be afraid. We will take revenge on the gang of pickpockets," said Anton.

"You are crazy. I was sick like this, you've told revenge, " I said with a laugh.

"Richard. You look changed, Chard," said Edi.

" Yes. My head became bigger. Because of the bumps. Ha...7x," I said with a laugh.

"I thought you were going to die, Chard. That's why I came to see," said Rio.

"Relax Yo. I'm not going to die before you die first. By the way. How did you know I was in the hospital?" I asked.

"His speech is already on silly. In the vain talk," said Martha.

"Relax, Martha. If we all still jokes, should not be taken seriously," Edi explained to Martha.

"As usual, rumors quickly spread on campus," replied Anton.

"I know. I'm right, including top ten on campus. With this incident then I will be number one on campus," I said with pride.


Doors open. A nurse delivering food for me. 

After putting food and beverage to the table, she immediately delivers food to the next room.


"By the way, who's that girl, Chard? She's so beautiful," asked Anton to me.





Love story - Andy Williams with lyrics.


"Her name, Chard?" Rio joins asked.

"She was my helper. She who brought me to the hospital. Frankly speaking, I don't know her name," I said.

"My name is Angela Wijaya, call me Cing-Cing," said the girl.

"What? Kucing (Cat)? Ha...7x," I said with a laugh.


With exasperated Angel pinched my arm.

"Frankly, I'm jealous at you, Chard. How romantic you are," said Edi.

Suddenly a girl's voice shouting, "I don't want to eat!" Then we heard the sound of broken dishes.

A few seconds later the sound of people being hit. A few seconds later the sound of people running and screaming for help.

"What's going on?" asked Martha.

I said, "Don't worry. She was stressed due to being sick, don't be looked at."

They all came out to see what was going on.

Immediately, I got out of my bed and join them.

"You said don't look. Now you are here and want to see too," Anton said to me.

I saw many people gathered in front of her door each. They all wanted to see what was happening. I saw several security guards rushed to get there. They tried to calm her. They hold her hand, trying to bring it back into the room. But ..... look! The girl was rebellious and beat them. The security guards one by one falling to the floor and not get up again.

I saw several security guards come again. But they are all the same fate. Beaten by the girl to faint. The situation became chaotic. People on screaming in horror.

The girl walked over to our place. People who had gathered in front of the door immediately ran scared.

While walking, the girl pointed at me. She said, "Why do you say that I am stressed?"

The voice that came from the mouth of the girl is the voice of a man.

"Oh no. I'm not talking like that," I did not confess.

"I hear your voice," said the girl.

Martha said to me, "Chard, Run .... Chard." 
I said, "Don't be afraid. I'm a kung fu master."
Rio said, "Your Kung Fu will not be able to prevail against the devil."
Anton said, "You are not a kung fu master. If you are a kung fu master then you probably don't be here."

Martha, Anton, Rio and Edi immediately ran away from the girl.
Angel was also drawn by his father to run away from the girl.

The girl repeated her words with an angry voice, "Why do you say that I am stressed?"

Now only I alone was face to face with a girl who possessed it.

To be continued.


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