Spending Time for Nothing

This morning I woke up late so I lost my prayer. In the remaining time of this day I was still at home. Nuri was also at home. Rahutama was out to have his Sunday. He was with Andra and Ninok.

In the late morning I found the story of Suling Mas by Kho Ping Hoo at a page in the internet. I read it till the late night. I wasted time for it because I had read it 40 year ago. The story was quite exciting so I always read the next chapter after I had finished a chapter. Time was going without nothing.