State: New South Wales
Age: 12
Specialty Dish: Herb Crusted Lamb Cutlets with Stuffed Mushrooms and Green Beans
Least Favourite Food: Eggplant, zucchini and fennel
Game Plan: “To keep focused and try my best.”
Sunday, December 11, 2011
FFF (Final Fantasy Fever)??
Tuesday, November 22, 2011
Untitled?
As I step forward, my heart plays a march
Thursday, May 26, 2011
Vanessa Carlton - Carousel
Tuesday, May 17, 2011
The Happy Ending
Is my life a story?
Is you and me a destiny?
You look at me, and smile at me
But then you’ll walk away
Are we really supposed to be?
Or this whole thing would never be?
When you with me, I felt a glee
But that was yesterday
If all that I live is a tale, would you tell me,
That we will be alright
And you’d come over, take me
Off my daydreams, it’s killing me inside
But if I could only let you go
And I would never let you know
If all that I live is a tale, want you tell me,
You’ll be its happy ending?
Sunday, May 15, 2011
A Sweet Small Land

Can’t believe I’m almost there
The day I’ve been waiting for, become my farewell
Then I’d go, and in my car
Away from this small town I’d leave
They’d be gone so far
A land that soon will become a grave
And everything I’d left behind,
Like all the memories on my mind
But the time keeps flowing unkind
In a sweet small land of mine
Can’t believe we’re almost there
They day we’ve been waiting for, become our farewell
Together, we saw a shooting star
And hope that we’d always believe
Even ‘though we’re far apart,
We know, we are not gonna flee
In the forests and the meadows
Our journey goes and goes
And the time would never paused
In this sweet small land of ours
And everything I’d left behind,
Like the memories I could no more find
But to this heart, I’ll always remind
About this
Sweet small land of mine
-Dzikrina N.-
Thursday, April 28, 2011
"SING"
Boy you got to see what tomorrow brings
Sing it out
Girl you got to be what tomorrow needs
Every time
That they want to count you out
Use your voice
Every single time you opened up your mouth
Sing it for the boys
Sing it for the girls
Every time when you lose it, sing it for the world
Sing it from the heart
Sing it till you're nuts
Sing it out for the ones that'll hate your guts
Sing it for the deaf
Sing it for the blind
Sing about every one that you left behind
Sing it for the world
Sing it for the world
Sing it out
Boy they're gonna sell what tomorrow needs
Sing it out
Girl they're gonna kill what tomorrow brings
You've got to make a choice
If the music drowns you out
Raise your voice
Every single time they try and shut your mouth
Sing it for the boys
Sing it for the girls
Every time when you lose it, sing it for the world
Sing it from the heart
Sing it till you're nuts
Sing it out for the ones that'll hate your guts
Sing it for the deaf
Sing it for the blind
Sing about everyone that you left behind
Sing it for the world
Sing it for the world
Cleaned-up corporation progress
Dying in the process
Children that can talk about it
Living on the railways
People moving sideways
Sell it till your last days
Buy yourself the motivation
Generation nothing
Nothing but a dead scene
Product of a white dream
I am not the singer that you wanted
But a dancer
I refuse to answer
Talk about the past, sir
and wrote it for the ones who want to get away
Keep running
Sing it for the boys
Sing it for the girls
Every time when you lose it, sing it for the world
Sing it from the heart
Sing it till you're nuts
Sing it out for the ones that'll hate your guts
Sing it for the deaf
Sing it for the blind
Sing about everyone that you left behind
Sing it for the world
Sing it for the world
You've got to see what tomorrow brings!
Sing it for the world
Sing it for the world
Yeah, you've got to be what tomorrow needs!
Sing it for the world
Sing it for the world
Song & lyric by: My Chemical Romance
Thursday, April 14, 2011
About Pierre
Ok..yesterday i posted 'bout Lucky Luke, now I'll post another person I admire.
He's really adorable.. <3 <3 i swear everyone knows who he is. (of course, u can see the title! -.-)

Yes everyone seems to know him, but maybe people who never watch masterchef junior australia didn't. Here is the short biography of him,
'tho I know his biography always sounds like these in every pierre sites.
(i've always found this EVERYWHERE) so plz dont blame at me.
Name: Pierre
Biography
Pierre has always been the small kid at school, but he believes good things come in small packages – especially after being chosen to be in the Top 12 of Junior MasterChef.
Watching his grandmother Josephine cook traditional Lebanese dishes from his high chair when he was little, Pierre soon discovered his love for food and began to help out in the kitchen.
Pierre loves cooking because it makes him happy and
transports him into another world. His favourite judge is Matt because of his larger-than-life personality, and he’s inspired by MasterChef 2010 contestant Callum.
When Pierre grows up he wants to be an engineer or op
en a theatre restaurant so his sisters and cousins can perform in it.
At the picture above, he's holding his masterche f trophy. He made it to the top 8 but unfortunately he had to go home first with the other three : Lucy, Casidy, and Nick.
But you know ur journey won't end just here, u got so wonderful talent and chances that u won't ever miss . so keep cooking :) :)


Saturday, April 9, 2011
My hero :P
We all have our hero. We know we all love Batman, Superman, Spiderman, for me I prefer Spiderman than the other two. Our hero could be a role model, that's a good thing.
But when everyone's hero is Batman or Superman, I think my hero is LUCKY LUKE.

Yes, Lucky Luke the cowboy. :) First time i saw him was long ago in my home, i saw a "Lucky Luke" comic. I thought its just a boring comic but then i love it very much! :) i don't know who bought them but there are A LOT OF Lucky Luke comics in my home. I know I was tooo late to know him now. They are all old comics. Here a short biography of Lucky Luke:
Real Name: Luke
Identity/Class: Normal (?) human
Occupation: Cowboy
Affiliations: Jolly Jumper (his horse); Ra_n_tanplan (the dumbest dog in the world, a spoof of Rin-Tin-Tin)
Enemies: The Daltons (Joe, Jack, William and Averell), Ma Dalton, Billy the Kid, Jesse James
Aliases: Kid Lucky (his nickname as a youth)
Base of Operations: The Wild West
First Appearance: "Arizona 1880," Le Journal de Spirou (7th December 1946)
Powers/Abilities: Luke is the world's greatest cowboy. He can outshoot his own shadow (see picture), he can lasso a whirlwind, he can outride (he once raced the Mississippi and won), outdraw and outshoot anyone. Jolly Jumper is also pretty unique, being able to play Luke at chess, arm-wrestle him and run while asleep.
History: Lucky Luke is a cowboy in the Wild West who travels around delivering justice wherever he goes, accompanied by his faithful companion, Jolly Jumper, the smartest horse in the world. His main recurring foes are the dense but persistant Dalton cousins.
Comments: Created by Morris (a.k.a. Maurice De Bevere), who wrote the very first story - after that many of the early stories being written by the French co-creator of Asterix, Goscinny. Luke is still starring in new adventures to this day.
And I didn't know the comics has been filmed! I'm lucky I've watched it but I don't really get the point. I rather read the comics.

What I like from him is, he is the best cowboy i'v ever seen and the fastest shooter. So fast that he could even shoot his own shadow. But he NEVER kill people. Well, as I know.
He ONCE died,
JK he was pretending dead.
What I don't know till now is how does he (and Jolly Jumper) survive, while I think they have not enough money. They wander over the desserts, and they don't know what danger is ahead. What is gonna be if there's no even small towns and they'd running out of water?
Poor him.. haha that would never happen to him :P
But at least he'd known as a hero to every single town he passes.
And to me :) :)
Thursday, March 31, 2011
"Home"
And wish they were some place else
There's nobody there
When the evening is still
Secrets with no one to tell
Some I have known have a ship when they sleep
With sounds of rocks on the coast
They sail over oceans
Five fathoms deep
But can't find what they want the most
Even now, when I'm alone
I've always known with you
I am home
Some live in towns
Cardboard shack on concrete
All bluster and bustling life
They search for the color, you can never quite see
'Cause it's all white on white
Even now, when I'm alone
I've always known with you
I am home
[2x]
For me it's a glance and the smile on your face
The touch of your hands
And an honest embrace
For where I lay it's you I keep
This changing world I fall asleep
With you, all I know is I'm coming home
Coming home
Song by: Vanessa Carlton
Friday, February 11, 2011
never coming back
Or maybe yesterday was a waste of time and if I had a time-eraser, I'd erase it.
Sometimes the thought of the past is huger than what I am facing now.
Then I lived in the past with the shadows
So where is 'now' belongs?
So I decided not to coming back
I'd go faraway when my shadow couldn't follow me
This song taught me to not look back,
"Last Train" by MxPx. Maybe that song isn't famous but I really like the lyric and the arrangement. :)
When bones start breaking
It's too late to turn back time
Soon pain is forgotten
Then we're feeling fine
When nothing that you have learned turned out to be true
But life has crashed and burned and then forsaken you
I'm on the last train heading nowhere
That's what I've been told
I'm at the station
Never coming back
Far from comfort and a decent place to rest
Take those tracks out of this lonely empty nest
Sing me songs that I can get down deep into
Change my every feelings that I've felt for you
'Cuz I'm on the last train heading nowhere
That's what I've been told
I'm at the station
My bags are packed and I'm never coming back
I'm at the station
And my bags are packed
With each new days are better than the last on was
When moments last forever just like true love does
:)
Thursday, February 10, 2011
my loneliness poem

When I feel so lonely
and everyone seems don't care about me
what else that I have now?
When I've got nothing to do
Nothing to get, nothing to give
I'm too far away to the crowd
I'm lost
I don't know where to lean on..
The sky is about to darken and darken
And this heart is broken and broken
I can't find someone to fix it
Or maybe no one could?
I wish I had someone who makes me smile
but we're way too far away
Can I feel someone who always here, beside me
and makes my day?
God, I think You're the One
the only One who always stay
In the dark or bright days
I know You'd never betray me
God, You're the only Love
That I could have in the end
When true love is rare to find
When my whole life becomes a sin..
-Dzikrina Nurunisa-
Monday, January 24, 2011
So Long, Good Bye
You've left us now but we're not alone
Before you know it your cups overflown
You measured no one that I've never known
And it's quite alright
And goodbye for now
Just look up to the stars, and believe who you are
'Cause it's quite alright
And so long, goodbye..
We always knew that it'd come to this
It's time like this I forget what I miss
Matters of heart are hard to address
Specially when yours is full of emptiness
And it's quite alright
And goodbye for now
Just look up to the stars and believe who you are
'Cause it's quite alright
And so long, goodbye
The time passes by, direction unknown
You've left us now, but we're not alone
Before you know it your cups overflown
You measured no one that I've never known
And it's quite alright
And goodbye for now
Just look up to the stars, and believe who you are
'Cause it's quite alright
And so long, goodbye......
Sum 41 - So Long, Good Bye
Sunday, November 7, 2010
"Misery" :P
Now I'm 14 and I'm in grade 9. This is the last year for me to live here. This land gives me so much memories, that I can't forget. And if I compare to a story, this year is a climax of the journey. Climax has lot of problems, right.. Anything comes and comes through my day, happiness and also miseries. -,-''
Year 9 means the time to work very hard! We have to face a lot of preparations for the national exam. As we completed the national exam, the other exam is waiting.. we'll have test for our High School.
So, Saturday is no longer our free day. Monday to Friday, 8 AM to 5 PM, and Saturday from 7:30 AM to 11:35 AM. This is the first week of the tutoring program, and maybe the busiest week. I went to school everyday.. :( another tutoring always come to my days.. I have an extra Physics tutoring on Sunday. and tomorrow. and tomorrow. on and on and on..
On Friday I'll leave this place for a week... So goodbye schooldays, bless you! :)

Monday, August 30, 2010
Note
It's too early to say this. But I'll be gone early too.. I don't really like it but I'll celebrate my day on the trip. Tomorrow my school goes to Lombok Timur for Sanlat (Islamic Activity in Ramadhan, don't ask more cz I can't really answer it..) Then on 4th I'll go directly to Yogyakarta.
I can't beg my parents to stay any longer. We haven't enough day for holiday. What I want is just stay here on my day, and not in my car :( but it's ok, because I've never celebrate them after my 6th b'day.
Sorry, I don't mean anything - like,.wishing for sympathies or what ---just let me apologize,
Because I will be so... sorry if I can't answer any people's messages on facebook or twitter bcause there's no internet connectivity. I'll answer back when I have time. promise . :) :)
So I'll be off on facebook, twitter and blogging.
See you blog, on the next month :)
Friday, August 27, 2010
Quotes
"The greatest pain isn't when you've got a lot of problems - but when you couldn't solve them..."
Yes. That also rises me up when I have lot of problems. Actually I got this from a novel, and I type it down by my own words. That's totally inspiring me. For an explaining, we do not really have any problems. We don't. What makes you feel like it - is our feeling. The greatest pain we have, the sadness that would hurt us or even kill us - that's not all yet. What's the worst thing of them all? If we can't even find a way to break free.
"The greatest loss isn't when you lost everyone you love - but when you couldn't keep your love for them and take them back to you..."
It's strongly related to the first quote. That was just coming into my mind. When we think we've lost everyone we love, and we guess no one loves us - then what we do is just sitting down on our bed and cry. Will they ever back to you ? No. What we can do is only take them back to us.
But if they're totally gone? Think.. find another. We can't just stay in our sadness. And remember, look up. Look above you. There's the only love that'll never vanished. :)
I'll think another quotes for this blog.
I'm so sorry.... -,- I didn't mean to give advices... I'm just cheering myself up.
Quotes
I don't know why, but I make quotes to cheer myself up and to cheer everyone who feel the same as me.
Sometimes my quotes aren't about my feeling, but they just came up to mind :)
I indeed got much time to think out the best phrases to express what I want to say, but when I finished, tweet it and read it once again, I feel so proud with no reason.
That's why I love it.
Once again, I make quotes on twitter. I hope someday people read my quotes and they follow me, RT my quotes. I hope people cheered up because of my quotes.
Here are my quotes I made yesterday and today :
"The closer to get something, the tougher to see it."
well I got this from a song.
"One thing I wouldn't ever wish to face - that everything's keep changing..."
It's not for cheering up. It's about my feeling.
"Changes are like a bus moves so fast while we're so far behind - keep pursuing it..."
It continues the earlier quote.
"Smile is the strongest love that we give to others..."
It is for me and everyone. I would like to say - with just one pure smile, people know that we care for them, and they'll smile back - we care each other, and a smile is a gift to others.
"How's today, is not the point. But how's the plan for tomorrow..."
I always cheer up myself by saying these words. Sometimes I got problems today, then I started to think hard about it. But I've realized, that's not the point. I don't need to think what happened today, but what am I gonna do tomorrow, to make everything better and always getting better everyday.
That's enough for now, I still have many of them.
They're a be continued.
Saturday, August 21, 2010
My FairyTale
Sekali lagi Kamelia menengok punggungnya seraya bercermin di cermin bundar besar yang melayang di hadapannya. Dilihat-lihat memang tidak pernah berubh – matanya yang belo dan indah, rambut coklat pirang yang terurai, badan yang cukup tinggi dan langsing – untuk umurnya yang baru menginjak 12 tahun. Tak ada yang kurang dari dirinya, bahkan nilai-nilai sekolahnya pun bagus. Namun selalu ada yang membuat dirinya merasa berbeda.
Disaat teman-temannya bermain dan kejar-kejaran, ia hanya duduk mematung di kursi. Saat yang lain melaksanakan tugas peri bunga, ia hanya melihat dari bawah. Ia bingung, tak melakukan apa-apa – bukan karena tak mau, tetapi memang tidak bisa. Terlebih lagi, sepertinya ia memang ditakdirkan untuk tidak bisa. Kamelia tidak punya sayap untuk terbang.
“Percuma saja.”ucap Kamelia lesu,”Mau dilihat sampai kapanpun, tetap saja tak akan ‘tumbuh’.” Genggamannya ia lepaskan dari punggungnya. Yang ia maksud ‘tumbuh’ adalah sepasang sayapnya. Para peri lain selalu punya sepasang undakan di punggungnya saat kecil, yang akan keluar sayapnya apabila sudah mencapai 10 tahun. Namun, yang ia lihat di punggungnya hanyalah undakan kecil seperti makhluk bernama manusia. Kadang ia malah berpikir dirinya adalah manusia.
Dalam risaunya, ia tidak segera berkemas, tetapi malah menyembunyikan diri di balik selimut. Semakin terbayang olehnya kehidupan SMP (Sekolah Menengah Peri) yang akan dijalaninya, setelah menyelesaikan SDP (Sekolah Dasar Peri). Dirinya pasti akan dicela, ditertawakan, dan dianggap remeh lagi seperti dulu-karena bagi peri, sayap adalah mahkota mereka. Apalagi, bila seseorang lantas mengucapkan bahwa Kamelia ialah manusia, bukannya peri bunga.
Tapi yang sangat dikhawatirkannya itu belum seberapa. Sebelum hari pertama masuk sekolah di SMP, murid serta guru-guru diundang ke “Pesta Peri Tahun Ajaran Baru”. Kalau di negeri manusia, pesta itu adalah MOS. Bedanya, pesta itu diadakan di malam hari, diatas ladang bunga, dan mengundang kunang-kunang sebagai lampu pesta.
Lamunan Kamelia terhenti sejenak dengan kedatangan seorang wanita cantik berambut keemasan dan bersinar datang menghampirinya. Ia adalah ibunya, Mama Laura.
“Lho, kamu nggak siap-siap ke pesta, Sayang? Ini sudah hamper jam 8 lho..”ucap Mama penuh kasih sayang.
“Ma, kenapa Ma, kenapa hanya aku yang tidak punya sayap? Padahal, aku punya Mama yang bersayap cantik seperti ini. Sepertinya hanya aku yang tidak punya. Apakah..apa benar kalau sebenarnya aku anak manusia?”curhat Kamelia sampai menitikkan air mata. “Aku pasti akan dikucilkan di SMP – setelah itu, aku akan dikucilkan selamanya.”
Mama tersentak dengan curhat Kamelia. “Kamel, kamu tidak boleh seperti itu.. Ingat, walaupun sayap adalah mahkota peri, namun sayap bukanlah segala-galanya bagi peri yang bijak. Mama yakin kamupun bisa seperti itu. Sayap tidak mencerminkan hati seseorang, kan?”jelas Mama sabar.
Kamelia tetap merunduk, tetapi mengusap air matanya.
“Nah, sekarang, pergilah ke pesta. Kau akan dapat jawabannya disana. Mama sudah siapkan kamu gaun yang indaah sekali. Setelah itu Mama akan mengantarmu.”
Mama membantu Kamelia mengenakan gaunnya. Cantiik sekali. Tanpa riasan pun, wajah Kamelia sangat manis – walau rautnya sedih. Setelah itu, Mama mengatar Kamelia ke ladang bunga.
Setelah mengecup pipi Mama, Kamel berpaling ke belakang dan melihat. Wajahnya terpukau oleh ladang bunga, kunang-kunang, dan pakaian peri yang bersinar. Mereka sedang terbang sambil berdansa, menghiraukan Kamelia yang tak terlihat karena tertutup bunga.
Kamelia hanya duduk-duduk di meja makan sambil menonton mereka. Kadang-kadang ia memesan minuman.
Tanpa sepengetahuannya, segerombolan peri-peri datang menghampiri Kamelia. Membawa aura niat buruk.
“Hi! Kenalan dong! Aku Kimberly. Kamu?”ucapnya pura-pura ramah. Kamelia mengeryit, melihat sepasang sayap yang indah, tapi tidak sesuai dengan wajahnya yang tidak terlalu cantik. Tapi ia senang ada yang menyapanya.
“Aku… Kameila. Panggil saja Kamel.”jawabnya sambil tersenyum manis. Membuat Kimberly iri.
Kimberly melihat punggung Kamelia yang kosong – pura-pura baru mengetahuinya, “Lho, kamu… ups. Nggak jadi, deh. Ayo ikut aku keatas!” Kimberly menarik tangan Kamel dan mengangkatnya.
“Ta…tapi.. aku tidak bisa…”ucap Kameila ketakutan. “Tidak bisa apa? Ayo!”ucap Kimberly sambil tersenyum sinis, dan terus mengangkatnya. “Aku tidak punya..”teriak Kameila yang tersendat-sendat karena tersantuk batang dan daun bunga. Kimberly terus mengangkatnya sampai di atas bunga.
Kimberly kembali pura-pura menengok punggung Kameila, dan menepuk dahinya. “Oh iya, ya. Kamu kan nggak punya sayap! Haha… liat deh tampangmu yang kusut tersantuk bunga-bunga!” teriak Kimberly, mengundang tawa peri lain, “Yaudah, sana kebawah lagi!”
“Eh…!” Kameila terkejut ketika Kimberly melepas genggamannya.
“Tolong…!”
“Ah!”
“Ouch!”
“Ugh!!”
‘Brak!!’
Kameila kembali berada di tanah yang keras, lengan bajunya sobek akibat batang dan daun yang tajam. Kameila bergegas berdiri.
“Untung aku tidak apa-apa. Tapi, bajuku yang indah ini…”keluhnya.
Namun seketika Kameila melihat keadaan sekelilingnya yang berbeda dengan tempatnya semula. Ada sebuah cahaya berkilauan tidak jauh darinya. Karena penasaran, Kameila menuju kearah cahaya itu, dan mendapati sesuatu yang tak terduga.
Ruangan pesta penuh dengan peri yang sama dengannnya. Peri tak bersayap!
“Hai! Selamat datang! Ayo bergabung dengan kami, Nak!”ajak seseorang kepadanya. Kameila disambut baik oleh semua peri disana. Kameila yang kaget hanya mematung. Ternyata dia tak sendiri.
Semuanya tidak bersayap, namun wajah mereka selalu terlihat ceria dan tidak ada beban.
“Nak?”peri cantik yang mengajaknya tadi terheran-heran. Ia memang sudah tua – setua ibunya – namun cantik dan terlihat muda.
“Ayo, Sayang, semuanya sedang bersenang-senang..”
“I…iya Mam..”jawah Kameila malu-malu. Kameila pun bergabung dengan mereka.
Perasaan bahagia yang tak terkira menyelimutinya. Ia menikmati pesta tersebut hingga penghujung acara,“Terimakasih, Mam, sudah menemaniku sejak tadi. Mam, aku ingin tanya sesuatu…”ucap Kameila. “Sama-sama Sayang, saya juga senang menemanimu. Tapi, ada apa ya, Sayang?”jawab peri itu dengan hangat.
“Mengapa… mengapa semua orang disini bersuka cita, padahal mereka berbeda – mereka tak bisa terbang, tak punya sayap. Pasti mereka juga direndahkan, sama sepertiku.”tanya Kameila.
Peri itu menatap wajah kesepian Kameila, lalu menjelaskan, “Sayang, bisa terbang memang anugerah yang indah, namun keadaan paling sempurna adalah bisa berdiri dengan baik, duduk, tidur. Tahukah,Nak, anugerah yang kita punya yang tidak mereka punya adalah kaki yang sempurna. Peri yang bersayap jarang menginjakkan kaki ke tanah dengan baik, sehingga kaki mereka banyak yang mengalami kecacatan. Lagipula, banyak yang bisa dilakukan peri seperti kita dibandingkan peri yang terbang. Kitalah yang paling sempurna, Sayang…”
Kameila mendengarkan dengan sungguh-sungguh. “..Bukankah Tuhan menciptakan kita saling melengkapi? Jika semua makhluk punya sayap untuk terbang, untuk apa anugerah Tuhan di dalam daratan serta lautan ini?”terus peri itu.
Kameila terkesima mendengar penjelasan peri itu. Sedangkan semua orang sudah meninggalkan pesta.
“Kalau begitu, sekarang pulanglah. Orangtuamu akan khawatir..”
“I…iya Mam, terimakasih banyak. Aku pulang dulu…”jawab Kameila seraya berbalik dan hendak berjalan.
“Nak.”panggil peri itu sambil tersenyum, “Sampai jumpa besok. Panggil aku Ibu Kepala Sekolah… Bu Jasmine.”
Langkah Kameila terhenti. Ternyata peri itu kepala sekolahnya! Sekolah peri dipimpin oleh peri yang tidak bisa terbang. Kameila kembali berbalik dan tersenyum, “Baik, Bu Jasmine.”
Kameila tak berani meminta ibu untuk menjemputnya, atau ibu akan tahu bajunya sobek. Jadi, ia berjalan pulang sendirian. Namun, ia juga tak sabar memberitahu ibunya soal pestia ini, serta tak sabar untuk hari pertamanya di SMP esok hari. Ia amat gembira karena mendapat pelajaran terpenting dalam hidupnya.
Di jalan, ia melihat beberapa semut yang kecil berjalan sambil membawa ulat. Ya, semut-semut itu akan merawat ulat hingga menjadi kupu-kupu yang sduah sanggup terbang dan mencari madu, juga nectar. Sebagai balas budi, kupu-kupu akan membawakan madu kepada para semut yang telah berjasa merawatnya di dalam tanah yang gelap.
Dalam hati, Kamel tersenyum puas, “Benar kata Bu Jasmine. Kita semua saling melengkapi.”
Dzikrina Nurunisa, 22 Agustus 2010.



