for my friends....

Friend,

when you are step out from my house... we will never be the same again.

It's the time for us to be on our way,

"Karena semakin air mata menitik, semakin jelas

Rindu itu tak bisa kita lepaskan"

I wouldn't ever cry for you,

but I'm not that strong...

no one will give me a sense of missing hometown so much,

no one will speak Javanese funnily with me.

no one will beat your presence

I will dedicated the best from my hearth,

as a friend, for your presence in my life

good luck friends!