Hello everybody! How are you today? I hope you're fine, and always in the protection of Allah SWT, Amin. What do you do in here? Definitely want to read my blog, right? Haha thank you yaa ^^. This is only a simple post that you can read anywhere and anytime.
Happy reading dude !!
I want to tell you a short story about my father lives. I only know about it in passing from snippets of my dad stories. Actually, i wanted to know all about my father lives. Since he was child, his struggle when he was child, until his experience when he was war in Timor-Timor decades ago. But my father was too stingy to share his story >.<
Now !! Let's start the story :))
My father was born in Magetan, 16 August 1960. He was born into a modest family. My dad just graduated from junior high school. When he was teenager he worked as a shoemaker.One day, he tried to enlist in the army. Initially just trial and error, but he was accepted. He was sent for war in Timor -Timor decades ago, which has now become its own country called Timor Leste. The war has happened in Dilli. The war caused by Timor-Timor's people who want to make an Independence own country. The war very scary. The people of Dilli use dynamite to attack the army from Indonesia. Usually, they attack our army at night. To avoid it, the army must slept on the graveyard (including my dad) and vacate the army post. If they slept on the post, maybe they will die. If one is dead, their corpse will ignored by other army and will be eaten by wild beasts. The army everyday eat meat horse, donkey, even snake. They replace rice with cassava, that they planted themselves in the woods. I'm happy because my dad didn't die in the war. Because not least of my father's friends who died in war. If it happened, maybe i will not in here to writes this, are in the midst of all of you.
The war finished. There is a peace between Indonesia and Timor-Timor. That's why I was given the name of Damai, with expectations of always given of peace
by The Creator, forever :)
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