I just feel like to cry, for love, worry and happiness

One day several months ago, and it was just only 3 days before final examination (UAN) SD, Devara my second son, was rushing home from school and shouting in the front door : “Bu, aku keserempet motor!!”. His knee, his arm and stomach were badly injured and bleeding. His long skirt is torn, his face was pale. At that time I was deadly shocked.. ( I am a kind of mom whom worrying too much over something.. )

In panic, I rushed him to Grestelina hospital. Minute by minute I learn that actually he is not being “serempet” but he fell from the motorcycle, which is not belong to him and which I strongly forbid him to ride. Instead of following ‘my instruction” he ride the motorcycle (in my back!!). I was so worried and I cried…

Devara is always special. Born in Bandung 17April 1995. His second name is Ariandi, which comes from Ariane (name of a rocket launcher for Telkom satellite, I was working on its press relation when I was in MATARI). Actually, he is making good at school, but he is better in making friends! Really, kalo kita lagi di shopping mall… there is always..Hi Devara!

Devara can play electric guitar, bass and classical guitar. His band made a performance during the farewell party this year. He plays quite good songs with Danish, Rio and two singer girls. I cried in happiness to see him play….

Yesterday is just another bad day…
Devara always insist that he is being picked up from school in my husband’s office (within walking distance from school), but yesterday somebody blocked him and took away his mobile phone. His intention has caused him to loose his communication device…

Memang Devara itu lugu.. but he owns a very strong will and I am proud of him…

Devara Ariandi in his band performance