This place remind me about violence and happiness


              The violence, maybe that words was habitual when I worked in molindo, if you think you are so weak you better go home cause you won’t be fine there. You know the first day after working I was just stuck in reverse but laying in my bed, I still remember that moment my friend invited me to his wedding party and I couldn’t attend. Three weeks I had been working I was still like a kid who they kidded me what they want. However, they are just my new friends despite I never go hang out with them I am happy for them.



Violence is not really bad if you can control your ambition and your threat. Four months I was there I felt like wouldn’t go anywhere. Actually, togetherness that I got it wouldn’t able to disappear and it was the hardest part of leaving but you know the time cannot waitingeven if you have much money to pay it. Anyway, six months passed I had to go to make a new life and I must left them. You know they are good people although their threat are violent they lived their life in molindo for necessary of their own families. They never forget to make a joke, smile and help each other. Honestly, their attending made my bones vanish. They are my great friends I had ever seen.

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