Commotion feeling

Commotion feelings has approaching me as I Arrived in Sultan Mahmud Badaruddin II ( SMB II ) airport - Palembang last week around 15:46 pm on a beautiful bright and clear afternoon’s sky on one side of the plane and a glorious nearly full of the evening rise on the other. Then I walked across the terminal’s hallway, which always makes me imagine I'm deplaning in 1996 or something. Merpati has taken me back to hometown again. My little sister Myra ( I call her Mimi ) and her mates were picking me up. Myra met me and we went on a hilarious streets series of Palembang’s inner city and new roads. There were so many alteration and huge development, since I was leaving this city more than 10 years ago.

Last time I was visiting this my hometown on last religious feast day of Idul Fitri end of last year, but I already miss ‘em again. Ow…Man, I just can’t believe that I will attended to the places which I’ve been visited in my childhood. The river bank, the downtown with wide road, the train tracks, motorways, transportations, busy traffic line where peoples chasing with the time, and the bookshops. This city growing much bigger and bigger. And you know, this homecoming journey has became an unforgettable emotional journey for me. Makes me always desiring home and home again. Even I’m only being here just for a week for my furlough, then immediately going back to Bandung.


If I should to leave this city for my dream’s reason, then I promise to myself to run into this city again someday. And I always want to get back, even if only on my mind.

But Taxes and airport fees,…never change! He he…he…