As time goes by, the number of our family members is growing up. And my granny is growing old, too. She is now around 75 y.o. The last time i met her was yesterday. Me and my big family had a breakfasting together at my granny's home. Like we usually do every year.
When i told her, i was gonna go home. She just hugged me and cried. She's always been this sweet. She said, "Udah mau pulang ya, hati-hati ya...." All i could do was trying to comfort her by saying, "Iya eyang, Ninis pulang dulu ya. Besok-besok main lagi ya insya Allah..". I feel that it's always hard to say good-bye.
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