[The Cimenyan District Bureau, Bandung regency]
This was my first trip to Bandung for the last nine months I've been staying in Bali. I went there on Wednesday, 14 November on midday by AirAsia. I met a Bandung friend, Raymondo, at the airport and apparently we were on the same flight. I arrived in Bandung at 12.40 p.m. and greeted by Mom, Clemy and Aunt Agnes who were all in Bandung for the long weekend.
We went straight to the East of Bandung to the Cimenyan district where I am registered as a citizen there. We waited for about 2 hours until we were finally called for the e-KTP making. When we were done it was already 5.30 p.m. and we went to Jl. Progo to find something to eat, stopping at Rocca to try the new place.
[Mom's lovely backyard terrace and garden]
The next day was began with fresh air of the hill and hot coffee on our chill backyard terrace. We had lunch at Toko You for the sake of old time, and I headed to airport to fetch Lyssandre at 4.30 p.m. and brought him back home to meet all the family. After that we went to PVJ to meet with Ester-Adjie and also Nalya, chilled at Javana Bistro until night.
[me and Hizkia at Toko You]
I was shocked by the news about the burglar at my kost place in Bali on Friday morning and made my whole day uneasy. Lyssandre and I had lunch at Three Dolphins at Cigadung and then we met Bobby "the groom-to-be", Dwi Codot and Leo Bodak at Congo, Rancakendal. It was raining so hard and the thunder came rustling that we all decided to go to my place to shelter.
[Loepie, me, Agatha, Leo, Lyssandre and Ruli at Bengawan 83]
Later at night we went out again, fetching Agatha at her house and had late dinner at Origin, Jl. Sumatra, and went to OJ's at Setrasari Mall. It was so much changing than the one I remembered, much more crowded and no one I knew hang out there anymore. So we moved on to next place, which was Bengawan 83, which more comfortable and feels like home. Loepie and Ruli and Leo catch up with us then.
[the angklung performance collaboration of Thailand students and Mang Udjo's team]
On Saturday noon my mom, Lyssandre and I went to Tizi to have lunch together. At around 3 p.m. we went to Saung Angklung Mang Udjo and there was this 2-hours performance of angklung from Indonesia and international groups such as Thailand university and accapella group from South Europe (I can't recall which country it was now). Anyway, the performance and the whole angklung thing really made my day out of the blue.
[the audiences were allowed to play the instrument]
That night Irma and Yanto came to my house, brought the pempek made by Yanto's mother. We stayed at home and talked, catch up with main things of our now very different lives. Irma is one of the most loyal friend I've had, along with Alex Samosir and Lita Susilo, those who stays by my side since more than 10 years ago. I am so blessed to have them in life.
I didn't tell anyone I was being the maid of honor for Rachelle's wedding on Sunday, and that made my mom pissed off but I went on and met the bride at her house, having people did my make-up at 9 a.m. I just met Rachelle and Cheryl that very day after 9 months, feeling extremely happy to meet my best girls again after a while.
The holy matrimony was held in St. Laurensius Church, Sukajadi, at 12.15 p.m. and we went to Sheraton for the touch up and catch up. The wedding reception was at 6 p.m., but the garden party was cancelled due to never-ending rain. It was funny because I made the bride and groom met, attending their first meeting also with Reza, who was Bobby's bestman. So I practically know most of the couple's guests, from both sides.
It was really nice to meet old friends, but things did change a lot. What's left are memories and we must go on. I never regret my decision to move to Bali, because being in Bandung depressed me. I love my friends, but I must continue with my life. So many things for me to discover and my time in Bandung was ended. I hope I wouldn't have to go back there, but to travel further on.