Being at Home

It was Thursday. It was the public holiday to commemorate the resurrection of Jesus Christ. I walked along the sidewalk in the perimeter of the West Flood Canal. On arriving at home I directly washed my clothes and dried them exposing on sun. The day was so hot. I believed they would dry soon.

At 11:00 by a Gojek bike I went to the hospital to visit Dastan. The operator was Sukarno. It costed Rp3.000. I gave a tip of Rp2.500.

Dastan was in the Garuda Pavilion room 311. In the room I met Mr. and Mrs. Djoni, Anindya, Nuri, Ailin, and Bibik. Dastan was holded by Mrs. Djoni. He looked so weak, still in anaesthesia condition. However, he looked healthy. At 12:30 I, Nuri, Ailin, and Bibik left the others.

At home I enjoyed coffee and snacks. Then, I slept.