Flip Through The Memories

Monday, 23 January 2012

This is not a love story, this is a story about love.


ARMANDEE HASSAN BASS,
12HB. JANUARI 1982.
Norrr..!
Rengkas Bass Man ingin menyatakan kepada Nor Jan, itu pun kalau Nor Jan bisa menerimanya dengan hati terbuka.
Tegasnya Bass Man ingin berbicara dengan Nor Jan secara semuka tapi kapan Bass Man dapat terpulanglah keiklas Nor Jan menentukannya sendiri.
Bass Man berharaplah Nor Jan sudi menyediakan sedikit waktu. Tetapi jangan waktu bekerja Bass Man malulah dengan rakan sekerja membuatkan mereka suspen.
WALAU BAGAIMANA PUN BASS MAN TIDAK MEMAKSA TERPULANGLAH NOR JAN MEMBUAT KEPUTUSAN SENDIRI.
BASS MAN MENANTI JAWAPAN.
Sekian terima kaseh
YANG BERHARAP,
A RAHMAN BIN HASSAN.




That was exactly how my dad wrote the letter. He type-written it but the Bismillah was handwritten. And the end of the letter was ended with his own signature. Excuse the old language he used and oh well, he's a true Javanese, so this letter was actually in Java slang. Haha. Oh Ayah, you were so hopelessly romantic. i wish you were still here so that we could see you blush when we read the letter out loud. 

I miss you, dad. One day I'll find a man who will treat me just like how you treated mama. 

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