Where am I before Europe?

Where in Jakarta I spend my last day before going for Europe Trip? Hospital!

As some of you might have heard, I am going to Europe with a show choir group Mia Patria on Sunday, 29th April 2012, which is tomorrow.

For the last two weeks parents have been very busy reminding me to take more rest, vitamins, and so on. Anything to keep my stamina since I have been practising much, until midnight, before the departure day.

Yesterday the man who warned me much to stay healthy was hospitalised. I got the shocking news when I was at a relative's house, after crossing through Jakarta's traffic for three hours! Dad has tumour somewhere (If am not mistaken it is at the back of his stomach). Fortunately, it is not threatening (now). However, it needs to be removed otherwise it would press out other organs.

Today we're quite busy looking for the right hospital to do surgery. I therefore go nowhere else but to the hospital. 

Reunion at Hospital?!

It's quite funny though as my old man doesn't seem sick at all. He was busy surfing the net and having a cup of coffee when we, the pretty ladies (mom, sis, and I) came. At around three, he had the infusion removed. At five, we ordered pizza. At seven, friends of mom and dad started to pack up the room and made a reunion!

I don't know whether it is God's will or anything else, I have to spend my last day with family.

Although we live under the same roof, we hardly met lately due to our own activities.

I do hope that things will not go worse when I am in Europe. If a surgery needs to be taken in the next 46 days, I'd be sorry can't be there with him or with mum.

"Whether it's a heart attack or heartbreak, just like broadway, the show must go on." The show must go on indeed, as the prayer will keep going on. Te quiero, papa! Love ya daddy!