
In Surabaya he lived with his aunty. His aunty has children too. They go to school together, play together and other else. But my father don’t like lived in Surabaya. He missed his family. Imagine his father and mother. In school he be
came a thimit student. When he enter senior high school. He started to know Jesus. He joined a Christian community which lead by Om Leo and his wife Tante Anna. There my father met my mother Dewi Marjati. He falling in love with her. Every Saturday they met at my mom’s house to have a cell group. They discus about the Bible. If the day is raining my father’s friend didn’t come because of the rain. But, my father still came and discus about the Bible like usual. Until one day my father tell my mom about his feeling…..Few years later they’ve got married. They have 4 children. The first is Kezia Amelia Angkadjaja, The second is me Felizia Anabela Angkadjaja, the third is Elza Nidia Angkadjaja and the last is Christhop Andrew Angkadjaja but people called him Ito. We lived at Mojo Klanggru when I was a child but now me lived at Graha Family. We are a happy family I thought. I love my family.
My family is a big family. If we went on vacation aboard we usually have to used two taxis. Because one taxi just can carry 4 people. We also book two rooms in hotel. So all of us can fit in it. That is my family. Sometimes my brother and my little sister are fighting. They likes to fight about something silly. That is my family and I loved them so much…
2 comments:
That's a good story..n_n
Reminds me of my family..
I missed them xoo much..T.T
Btw,
I used to that too..
But it's okay..
coz u'll miss them one day..
lol...
i miss them now.><
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