Childhood
Okay.. In the first story, i will tell a story about my childhood. There are so many stories in my childhood, because my childhood is very happy and unforgettable. However, i just told you about the story what i remembered. Well, until now i lived in a small village in Batang named Pasekaran. My brother and I were grown up by my parents. But since childhood when i was 6 years old i've been left my father cz of his liver disease. So, my mom fight hard alone to grow me and my brother up. But i still remembered about memories with my father just in a little. Memories with my fahter happened before i school an when i was in the first kindergarden. I remembered my father and I always walk in the morning every day. I can feel it.. and sometimes in the morning we watched opera that java culture named "wayang". I remembered i have got scolded by my father because i crossed the highway without looked around the way and I almost got an accident,, and luckly I crossed the highway s...