People say good bye at a farewell. Why would you say it "good bye", while there's nothing good in that? I actually prefer the term "see you when I see you." Two of my friends already left Jogja for good (Geez, you see how we call left for good when someone's leaving permanently and no coming back. Grr it's not good you know). See picture below, two friends that leaving are Listy and Kemas.
So, we've been together for the last four years and over. Listy's like my first buddy at campus and Kemas used to be my ex for only one month. Hahaha stupid thing to do that time. But we end up as friend, good friend. We called this team as "Gila" (you may say Lunatic). I'll tell you the names, in order from left to right. Man in black, Irya. Gigantic chubby girl, Peppy. Girl in pink shirt and flowers is Listy. Next to Listy is Kemas. Girl in pink polkadot is me. The girl in black is Vera. The guy behind me and Vera is Andhy. There supposed to be eight of us, but the missing guy, Janjun, is somewhere out there. Hahaha no no. He's out of town. Later I'll update his picture.
What so funny about us is that we rarely speak much lately, whenever we hang out. But when we're separated, our Blackberry group is always busy. Posting silly pictures, insulting, throwing bad jokes, mostly slapsticks, asking to go out, and many more. Stupid how technology changed life and habit. But there's also one stupid thing to do, we usually fight for each other to have our favorite song played along the way while we go out. It mostly happens when we go out with Irya's car, cause his car has a player that can be connected through Ipods or phones, easy like plug and play. Some of us cheat to have our songs played twice, but some is okay just to have it played once. Hahaha. Miss it.
So, Listy and Kemas are the first ones who graduated from eight of us. They should be having a graduation day on November, but UGM cancelled it due to Merapi volcano. They came here just to take certificates and spent few days hanging out with us. When they had to leave this town, we arranged a surprise. None of us said able to drive them to the airport, but actually we have already waited for them there. Hehehehe. Yes, sweet things and surprises are our ability.
We rarely saw Kemas in tears, in contrary Listy is a maudlin baby. That day we saw him tearing, ah never thought this farewell would be that hard. We gave them those flowers, forced them to take pictures on the plane and at Soekarno Hatta airport right after they landed, then post it on Twitter. They made it of course.
Along the way back home, five of us (Irya, Peppy, me, Vera, and Andhy) stayed in silence. None of us even say any words. But suddenly Andhy said something. "Losing only two made a difference, quite a difference. Jogja is not the same anymore." We're drowned on our mind. Yes, Jogja is different now. I think it's the time, to get out. And finally get together again in Jakarta. Wait for us guys. See you when we see you in couple months.