Knowing Your Rib

"Women always return more to men". If you give her a house, then she will give you warmth in your home. If you give her rice, she will provide food for you. If you love her, she will give you a lifetime of devotion. But if you insult her, she will give you a prayer for tears of pain, and that means prepare yourself to immense misfortune!

If yesterday you prayed and believed that she's the one chosen for you, then received her not only as the perfect woman, but received her with the perfect way, as the best woman. And not she who never made ​​a mistake, but she the one who always says sorry for any mistakes and who has a million forgiveness for your mistakes. The one, who's willing to accept your past and ready to design her future life with you and give her life into your hands. She, who always anxious and lost her mind when you don't give her any news.

At the first time, her spoiled attitude makes you laugh, her jealousy means she loves you, and her tears can heart-wrenching you, why it's all now become the reason for you to leave her? Please reflect for a moment!

Why in the various legends that woman was created from the rib of man, not from the head bone or leg bone ? The woman came from a man's rib. not from his feet to be walked on, not from his head to be superior, but from the side to be equal, under the arm to be protected, and next to the heart to be loved. Close to the heart so that she becomes a companion and a guard the heart. Women will sleep in the arms of a man, because she knows where she exactly come from. So, recognize and love "your rib"

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Tikus dan Kereta Labu

Tikus yang diubah menjadi kuda putih merasa dirinya menjadi gagah. Ia memandang kagum pada kereta labu yang berkilauan oleh sentuhan tongkat sihir. Kereta labu cantik yang telah disulap dengan indahnya itu telah mencuri hatinya. Tikus merasa tampan berdiri bersanding dengan kereta labu, maka berperanlah ia sebagai seekor kuda kesatria yang hendak mengantarkan sang puti ke pesta dansa malam ini. Melihat sang putri yang turun dengan binar mata indah dan berjalan gemulai menuju lantai pesta dansa sudah cukup membuat tikus merasa bahagia dan telah menjalankan tugasnya. Tapi sayang saat jam dua belas berdentang nanti, Tikus harus menyiapkan diri dan menyadari bahwa dirinya akan kembali ke wujudnya semula. Menerima jati dirinya sendiri, bukan kuda gagah yang bersanding di sebelah kereta labu indah, melainkan hanya tikus hutan yang sibuk mencari makan mengisi perut kosong di malam hari. 

Jogja, 6Feb2013 -Syu- 

I am Yellow

I bring laughter, gaiety, happiness and warmth to the world. You can see the color of the sun and the stars in the sky. So even the orange and lemon are yellow as well. Moreover, every time you look at the sunflower, the whole world starts to smile. I  am yellow, without me, there is no pleasure in the world. 10Feb2013 -Syu-

I'm Sorry

I'll understand if you don't want me. I'm heartbroken. My best wishes for your life much and much more without me. Please understand that I didn't think I was mean-minded. At the very first step i didn't know it will hurt your feeling, needs a while for my head to finally think.  But I realize I am. I don't want you to put your arms around me and say it's all right, that you forgive me. I want you to be sure that you do, and my love for you will last as long as I live. I can see no lightness, no humour, no joke to make. I just hope that we will be able to go back to when we had laughter, and the world was coloured, not black and white and grey. I am so sorry for hurting you. I could inflict all kinds of pain on myself, but it would not take back any I gave to you.

Jkt, 25Jan 2013

Syu

Kasih Seperti Milikmu

Saat hidup menamparku dengan keras
Tangisan dan luka berlomba menemaniku
Meneggelamkanku dalam genangan kesedihan
Bahkan bumi pun serasa tak berpihak padaku

Namun setiap detik yang kuhabiskan untuk,
Mengingatmu, Mendengar suaramu 
Berbicara padamu, Merasakan kasihmu,
Dengan begitu hidupku sudah jauh lebih baik, Ma.

Ajari aku tentang hidup, Ma. 
Tentang cinta dan kasih seperti milikmu
Agar ketika embun pertama menguap, 
Semoga saja pagi tak menjadi pengkhianat atas mimpi indahku. 

Jakarta 22Dec2012
-Syu-

*Selamat Hari Ibu, Mama

Sang Putri

Gaun putih panjang yang membalut tubuhku melambai oleh angin pagi ini. Sekali lagi kupandangi cermin lonjong membetulkan rangkaian mahkota bunga daisy di kepalaku. Hawa dingin pegunungan Alpen ini, membekukan hatiku yang telah lama hilang arah. Lama menantikanmu kembali di sini, atau hasrat pergi menyusulmu di sana. Kulirik apel merah di atas meja kecil sebelah meja riasku yang antik. Aromanya segar, sesegar hari-hari kita dulu saat kau masih di sini. Saat cuaca masih cerah dan hangat. Hari-hari yang kita isi dengan gelak tawa saat kau mengajariku menunggang kuda, memanah dan berburu. Bahkan masih terbayang jelas semua itu di dalam mimpiku setiap malam. 

Apel merah pekat itu menantang gigitanku. Hanya perlu segigit saja, maka aku akan jatuh tertidur. Aku berharap rasa kantuk itu menghampiriku tanpa rasa sakit, lalu mimpi indah membuaiku, alunan damai merasuk kalbuku dan dengan sabar aku akan menunggu seribu tahun berlalu. Menantikan hari itu datang, hari di mana sentuhan hangat akan mengusap wajahku, dan bisikan lembut akan membangunkan tidurku. Lalu saat kubuka mata nanti, aku berharap melihat binar matamu menatapku lekat. Masih dengan raut wajah yang sama, tersenyum dan menyapaku “Aku kembali, Putri”

Catatan 2012 
-Syu-

Walk by faith not by sight

Life has many ways of testing a person’s will and you were given this life because you're strong enough to live it. Go forward in this life with a twinkle in your eye and a smile on your face, and also with a great purpose in your heart.

Remember in every trial, you have great God as your fortress. He is the only one who can turn a Mess into a Message, a Test into a Testimony, a Trial into a Triumph, a Victim into a Victory.

Jakarta, Jan 2013 -Syu-