Reminisce the old me





I had the chance to go by bus again (conventional one), it was a trip from my Home (Bekasi) to Kampung Rambutan cause i need to go back to my work in Cibubur and this one is the cheapest alternative transportation for me. So it's me on Mayasari bus sitting next to the window with my eyes almost closed for being sleepy xoxo. And i didn't realize how much i miss my old days, the time when there were no busway, commuter line train, or online transportation nor many of us have a car.
Everybody use buses to go everywhere and it was quite crowded back then, compare to now it's quite vacant. But no one to blame for the time passed and everything change even ourselves. When i leaned my head on the window beside me and i can feel the vibration and loud wind voices, feels like seeing me, my 8 yo me loved sitting next to the window, feels the air and wind blows hard to my hair and face with Ibu next to me, there were a lot of travelling back then with Ibu i mean we went everywhere and i remember one day there was a middle aged man, sitting in front line of the seats me and my Ibu didn't get the chance to sit so we stood up, until we arrived in travel point where he wanted to get off and we got that sitting chance, yeay. But seconds after he standed up clearly left sweat on the chair it was too wet i remembered i was so disgusted which makes me think why was i be like that? i refused to sit on it oh myyy how could i be so selfish, i was 9 or 10 i could be more considerate and then my Ibu willingly sitting there and me on her. Huhu

I also remember the trip with my big bro, he refused to open up the window in sake of wanted to block off the wind and get sweaty (superrr sweaty) and said after that he'll open the Windows as wide as possible and that what happened: WIND FEELS LIKE AIR CONDITONER BLOWS UP OUR HEAD AND LEFT THE FRESHNESS (air conditioner was pretty exclusive and super expenses back then) . Hahaha, why are my eyes teary T.T
I'm so grateful, i mean Alhamdulillah for having those memories in my childhood, seeing many people during the trip, buying many traditional wrapped foods which you can only find it in a conventional buses, singing along popular old songs brought by street singer with falsified voice till arrived the next city, having proud of myself for giving some coins to them (only some coins lol). I love those days, i do love it so much.

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