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The fifth October two thousand fifteen year is day which very sexy but must be tonight! Although the eyes squinting when see the luminous screen such look flattened and whereas I have a work must be done related my promise to Sobobanyu Team to immediately do updating the schedule and material of The 2nd Meeting Consolidation of Sobobanyu Team that delayed three days.

Today’s really incredible sexy! Actually I do not want the time elapsed before this writing landed perfectly but I speechless the time had moved towards 00:35 AM. I glance once more to my tablet. This is must be tonight?

Because, this days being greatly sexy because Nurul Fitriana, the first employees joined in the ideals I built. Fourteen years after that business was… ‘sign in to solitude’ then ‘thrown’ into a silent habitat four years … ‘mildew in the cold and lonely Temanggung’ along with my child;

Hmn.. this is extremely really really sexy—a new chapter has begun.

She woke up at five in the morning to prepare the children to school and sometimes when his son was still in shower she had took the working start for few minutes. Half an hour after his son departed then departed also hundred percent sounds of his house—The Giharu, A Lady Between Twin Mountain was already drowning in work. At around two to three in the afternoon, the sounds was back home and awaken her from the job. Hey, Kiddo, you’re home? How your school she said seem like realized that the day heading to dusk. So that every day. Over fourteen thousand days. Day after day. The same rhythm for thirty thousand hours worked in serenity for a struggle that rounded.

The night pass anyway…

06:37, Tuesday, October 06, 2015.
This morning, she’s starting again the rhythm that was exactly after his son left for school a few minutes ago. Still wear pajamas she chase this writing. Should this morning she said because Nurul offing will arrive in his house once as YPG’s office while; “Oh Goddess! I am dying, I’m having to shower more often! ” she said in a hurry because the hour is already pointing at 07:26. “Seriously, Nurul will arrive!” she exclaimed.

According to before, the writing must be done however the bathroom was off and she continues to work… but this day Nurul is here; Whether she will take a shower first and then there is the possibility of writing Do Not Have This Morning. After Do Not Tonight then Do Not Have This Morning then usually disbanded; writing experiences an attenuation inside her.

Working for his ideals like down the Silk Road. It’s been like her spiritual journey. She asked his son last night why animals have different breathing type? Because different habitat said his son. Habitat in Temanggung has managed to transform herself into a shady human completely. Writing is a media for her breathing, the lantern of his soul and at once as the work.

She was suitable reside in forests said a friend who likes to create great event. I guess he said very right for choice has been taken Giharu. Because how could the employees only one has been able to move herself to find a window of new horizons in her life. Typically, social as well as commercial institutions ‘hobby’ figures. Look at all the social media vying converts ‘every soul movement’ in the the figures. The figures will generate the graph. The graph will become analysis of strategic execution. One click of netizen is valuable in server counters. Flavor of love ‘like’ taste of hates ‘unfriend’ comment ‘mocking mouth’ don’t mess around, overall it is dollars!

At 07:38 AM. It seems like today is very extremely sexy. Nurul has still not arrived, she already felt the writing was pretty nice and poised disembarked. Only remain the image and translation into the English and a bit finalization.

The history should write this, Nurul had opened the first page in a new chapter of the struggle of simple ideals of Giharu through YPG. Must Be Tonight— Must Be This Morning—Must Take A Shower.

But do you think Giharu take a shower?