That’s how it’s done!

Have you ever think of some ways of how to keep you younger everyday. Not in the sense of anti aging for your skin, of course. Who cares about that anyway?! Not me, at least! No, thanks!
I’ve got a bunch of kids in my house almost everyday. They’ve made my life so cheerful and spiritful. Awesome children! I can’t live without them I guess.
Their parent’s never objected their camping at mine at all. In fact, they know it would be useful for their kids comparing if their kids go playing and hanging out unpurposedfully.
I play with them everyday. If I’m not around them, they’ll come to my door and, in spite of knocking it they’re goona just banging it loudly, and shout: “Tanteeeeeeee!!!”
“Beli es kedelenya dooong!” or “Teee, maen yuuuk.” or “Dek Ayssssaaaaar, maen yuuuk!” etc, etc, etc.
The bigger kids will just knock or call my name loudly: “Tante!” or “Mamanya Aysaaaar” or “Tante Hussnniii” or “Te, pinjem komputer dooonk” etc.
Yesterday, Sunday, we went sight seeing to the sea near the navy’s basecamp (pangkalan in english?). We had so much fun. Learning fishing by watching the fisherman –the modern ones– asking them what are these and those, watching them fishing peacefully, running away from being stung by the jellyfish -there were so many of them on the surface of the sea -that morning, we went there after Shubuh. One of ma “kids” were stung by the jelly fish in his belly. It was poignant he said and hot on the skin. I saw once in a movie that the medicine to that stung wound is being peed on the sorest skin (Euwww!! Yuck!). I’ve been to the sea couple of times, but never seen them -the jelly fish- that many. Subhanalloh, I thought. Keep saying that to my self all morning.
That was the beauty of the sea in that shiny morning (we also enjoy the sun rised from the East -again, Subhanalloh, really beautiful, unmatched by anything, love it! love seeing it! it was deadly awesome picture!). Not to mention with the kids kept cheering up and down the beach. I love them, those little friends of mine. If I ever go a bit far away from Madura, I will always miss them so much. My Bumble Bee Gank! I’m so proud of them. One of them, that morning, saved a life of a toodler. The little kid went to the edge of the quay and slipped. We all screamed in shock. And my hero jumped right away to save him. But, foolish he was, he too was slipped. The surface of the quay was mossy so it was very slippery. He hurt all over. His elbow, his knees, legs. Poor hero! But, I’m proud of him. I wish i could bring and use my camera to record all of these scenes and occurence, but the soldiers at the post won’t let me do that, it was a basecamp of the navy, rite?! No picture! The red sign said.
There was also some bad things over there. When we look down on the quay, your eyes will be stung. Not by the jelly fish of course, they couldn’t jump to your face really (please!) There were rubbish everywhere around the quay -but the beach was save from the rubbish, let’s thank God for that. Where did they come from anyway? People may have been throwing stuff to the sea. Makes it dirty as ever. Makes me sad really.
Chewing a bar of chocolate while looking at the rising sun is sooo nice. I’m not afraid of getting fatter, who cares. And, listening to the sound of the waves would just make you heart beat calm down and it goes peacefully. The kids also lightened up my day. I keep younger everyday. I enjoy the life. Love living it evryday. Can’t wait to see what will happen the next day. Full of surprises my life is.
Allah is Great in creating such scenery and feeling in me. Thank You Lord.