A part of me is missing

starts blogging again...
parhaps you wonder where was I this past weeks. Yes, I feel so lost a part of me is missing. One of my role model, my mentor, my teacher, he is my beloved Father, he just passed away. One cloudy afternoon, I didnt feel anything , get any sign that he will go in sudden. I was in Jakarta its 2 hours from my town Bandung. My uncle called my aunty, he said that my Father was taken to hospital because of heart attack. When I arrived 3 hours latter, he already gone. I finally know that he had heart failure. Im so shocked all it was in sudden, no one ever guess that would happen when we all having joy celebrating the EID. Hundreds of my family relatives come to my house my house, they send their condolonces for my father. I heard a lot of people said to me My father is a great man no one doubt him, he is a great teacher, a great mentor, a great friend, a great buddy, a great man and a great father.

I miss him , miss him so much...for me he is not gone he just live somewhere else, he still alive deep inside my heart.