Being at Home

It was Monday. I was at home. Bibik and Dastan went to Erlangga in the morning. In the evening Anindya and the baby went there, too. They were overnight there.

In the afternoon I fetched Rahutama at the Kariadi bus stop. He came from Jogja. Tomorrow he would go to Jakarta to take Anindya's car.

The day was cloudy and rainy. We were in the month of August but the rain still came.