tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-269972792011-12-14T18:45:31.662-08:00babyhanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03518286061746281105noreply@blogger.comBlogger491100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26997279.post-56535139637507832062007-02-23T00:56:00.000-08:002007-02-23T00:59:50.736-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xVi9ctwE6Ic/Rd6s4j3OonI/AAAAAAAAAAM/NEPNFyPnTac/s1600-h/asterixobelix.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xVi9ctwE6Ic/Rd6s4j3OonI/AAAAAAAAAAM/NEPNFyPnTac/s320/asterixobelix.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5034651521146331762" border="0" /></a>Kemaren aku pinjem bukunya Bunda, gede deh, banyak gambarnya lagi. Kata Bunda, judulnya <span style="font-weight: bold;">Asterix</span>.<br /><br />Bunda kasih tau aku nama2 temen2nya Asterix. Susah2 ya?<br /><br />Gak lama, Bunda nanya aku siapa aja temen2nya Asterix. Nah lho...aku lupa.<br /><br />Hm...coba aku inget2...duh, siapa ya?<br /><br />Oh iya, aku inget sekarang.<br /><br />Yang gede itu namanya <span style="font-weight: bold;">ASTERAX</span> kan ya?<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26997279-5653513963750783206?l=mybabyhana.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>babyhanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03518286061746281105noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26997279.post-28329599902591689072007-02-04T20:37:00.000-08:002007-02-04T20:40:04.262-08:00Aku sekolah di <span style="font-weight: bold;">Celik</span> sejak bulan Desember. Seneng deh. Banyak temen. Ada Ata &amp; Andaru aka Andrew (yang sekarang dah naik kelas ke Kiddy), Hugo, Aldo, Talita, hmmm siapa lagi ya? Aku lupa.<br /><br />:D<br /><br />Guruku namanya Miss Mona. Miss Mona baik deh...aku diajarin nyanyi, gambar, lompat2, main puzzle, pokoknya seru.<br /><br />Aku seneng sekolah!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26997279-2832959990259168907?l=mybabyhana.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>babyhanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03518286061746281105noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26997279.post-1164623564961471032006-11-27T02:31:00.000-08:002006-11-27T02:32:44.963-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3785/1124/1600/961995/HANA-R.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3785/1124/320/629767/HANA-R.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a>Semenjak peRtengahan bulan NovembeR, aku udah bisa bilang:<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">R</span><br /><br />Iya, huRuf R itu loh.<br /><br />Bunda seneng banget. Kayaknya Bundaku itu nggak nyangka peRkembangan pengucapanku bisa secepat itu! Aneh juga si Bunda. HaRusnya gak usah heRan. Kan Bunda juga yang ngajaRin aku bilang huruf R.<br /><br />Aku emang gak pake cadel2an. DaRi umur 10 bulan aku udah ngomong. Yah...ceRewet gituh...<br /><br />Tapi gak apa kan? MeRamaikan suasana lohhh...<br /><br />Kalo sepi, undang aku aja yah. ;D<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26997279-116462356496147103?l=mybabyhana.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>babyhanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03518286061746281105noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26997279.post-1160555660900689542006-10-11T01:19:00.000-07:002006-10-11T01:34:20.916-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3785/1124/1600/L.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3785/1124/320/L.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />Bukan congkak bukan sombong...sejak hari Jum'at 6 Oktober 2006, aku bisa bilang "L" jadiiiii sekarang aku gak perlu bilang:<br /><br /><ul><li>Mbak Ngeha buat Mbak Leha</li><li>I Ngove You buat I Love You</li><li>Pengit buat Pelit</li></ul>:o) dan lain-lain...<br /><br />Berkat Bunda nih yang suka suruh lidahku nyentuh gigi atas...jadi deh huruf L!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26997279-116055566090068954?l=mybabyhana.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>babyhanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03518286061746281105noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26997279.post-1159777417189647672006-10-01T23:51:00.000-07:002006-10-02T01:23:37.200-07:00Hari Rabu kemaren, habis buka puasa, Kumpi pergi ke rumah sakit pake mobil Jid Idris. Terus, Kumpi pulang jam dua belas malam. Tapi kok Kumpi bobo terus ya? Nggak bangun-bangun. Bobonya di ruang tamu lagi. Aku suruh pindah ke kamarnya kok diem aja ya?<br /><br />Bunda, Jidah Emma dan semuanya nangis. Terus, aku diajak baca Alfatehah sama Bunda di samping tempat tidur Kumpi. Habis itu aku diajak cium Kumpi berkali2.<br /><br />Badan Kumpi dingiiiiiiiiiiiiin sekali. Apalagi besoknya, di kepala Kumpi ada banyak kapas gede2. Kumpi masih bobo, nggak bangun2. Kata Bunda, Kumpi lagi bobo sama Allah.<br /><br />Kok Kumpi bobo sama Allah ya? Terus kok nggak pulang2 lagi ke rumah? Emang bobonya di mana sih? Aku kangen...<br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3785/1124/1600/Kumpi-Hana.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3785/1124/320/Kumpi-Hana.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a>Aku dan Alm. Kumpi - September 2006<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/217/5837/320/wjdhuyut.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/217/5837/320/wjdhuyut.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a>Aku &amp; Alm. Kumpi - Juni 2003<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26997279-115977741718964767?l=mybabyhana.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>babyhanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03518286061746281105noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26997279.post-1157521623990940302006-09-05T22:34:00.000-07:002006-09-05T22:47:06.390-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3785/1124/320/spike.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; cursor: pointer; width: 112px; height: 151px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3785/1124/320/spike.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />Suatu malam...sebelum bobo...<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Bunda</span>: Hana tadi ngapain aja?<br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);">Hana</span>: Main sama Kakak Nabila, Kakak Aura, Kakak Ifadila...banyaaak deh!<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Bunda</span>: Main apa aja?<br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);">Hana</span>: Main...<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Bunda</span>: Eh, Hana udah kasih kado belom sama Kakak Aura?<br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);">Hana</span>: Udah...tapi Kakak Auranya nangis...<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Bunda</span>: Loh, kok nangis? Kenapa?<br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);">Hana</span>: Itu...dipukul sama Ayahnya...<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Bunda</span>: Ah masa?<br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);">Hana</span>: Iya, terus nangis...nangisnya gini...huhuhuhuu...<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Bunda</span>: Masa sih?<br /><br />Suatu pagi...setelah bangun tidur...<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Bunda</span>: Ha', kemaren udah kasih kado ke Aura?<br />Mbak Eha: Udah, Bu...<br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);">Hana</span>: *nyengir*<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Bunda</span>: Ha', kemaren kata Hana Aura nangis...<br />Mbak Eha: Nangis?<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Bunda</span>: Iya, kata Hana dipukul ama Ayahnya...<br />Mbak Eha': Ah enggak kok, Bu...ih...Hana ngarang deh...<br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);">Hana</span>: *masih nyengir*<br /><br />Kan, aku berbakat jadi pengarang cerita kan? :D<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26997279-115752162399094030?l=mybabyhana.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>babyhanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03518286061746281105noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26997279.post-1157084940512298982006-08-31T21:13:00.000-07:002006-08-31T21:57:40.760-07:00Tadi pagi aku kebangun dan ngeliat Bunda udah siap2 pake mukena. Biasanya kalo lagi ngantuk banget, aku cuek aja. Tapi tadi pagi aku pengeeeeeeeeeeennn banget ikutan Bunda sholat. Semalem aku ikutan sholat Maghrib dan Isya.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.nadnuts.multiply.com/image/2/photos/upload/300x300/RPe7vAoKCqIAAFdzaq81/hanamukena.jpg?et=7Mhv7sXZURFU8pg8e5%2CYgQ"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 82px; height: 99px;" src="http://images.nadnuts.multiply.com/image/2/photos/upload/300x300/RPe7vAoKCqIAAFdzaq81/hanamukena.jpg?et=7Mhv7sXZURFU8pg8e5%2CYgQ" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />Nah, kalo pagi2 begini apa namanya?<br /><br /><a href="http://nadnuts.multiply.com/journal/item/213">Oh ternyata sholat Subuh...</a><br /><br />Aku berdiri sambil pegangan tempat tidur di belakang Bunda, berusaha ngikutin semua gerakan Bunda walo mataku rasanya kriyep2 banget. Habis Assalamu'alaikum, seperti biasa, Bunda mangku aku dan kita berdo'a. Aku amin2 aja, habis ngantuk.<br /><br />Habis itu, aku dan Bunda bobo lagi. Enak deh, pagi2 bobo dipelukin Bunda dari belakang. Anget.<br /><br />Besok aku 'mo sholat subuh lagi ah!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26997279-115708494051229898?l=mybabyhana.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>babyhanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03518286061746281105noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26997279.post-1155117981939260512006-08-09T02:50:00.000-07:002006-08-09T03:06:22.016-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3785/1124/1600/setrika.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3785/1124/320/setrika.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a>Serius!<br /><br />Ceritanya gini, aku kan kemaren ke rumah Jidah Emma yang letaknya gak jauh dari rumah Jidah Kumpi tempat aku tinggal. (Bingung? Pass aja!) :D<br /><br />Terus, Jidah Emma lagi nyetrika baju2nya. Aku, seperti biasa, cuma bisa nonton. Soalnya itu kan setrikaan beneran. Bukan setrikaan plastik yang aku punya yang dibeliin Jidah Yani di Pasar Senen.<br /><br />Tapi oh tapi...Jidah Emma ternyata pergi entah ke mana sementara aku diajak Abi dan Njid Alwi keluar ke teras. Tapi oh tapi, yang ngajak aku lasi ayik ngobrol. Hihihi...kayaknya mereka nggak tau kalo aku nggak ngikutin mereka.<br /><br />Cihuy!<br /><br />Itu artinya...aku bisa nyobain setrikaan benerannya Jidah Emma. Mumpung masih kecolok di listrik lagi! <span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);">Yipppyyyyyyyyyy!</span><br /><br />Nah kan...gampang kok...bedanya cuma kalo pake yang plastik rasanya lebih enteng!<br /><br />"Huaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!!!! Hanaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!!!!!!!!!" kata Njid Alwi, Jidah Emma & Abi kompak.<br /><br />Langsung aku 'diselamatkan' dari setrikaan. Colokannya langsung dicabut.<br /><br />Huhuhuhuuu...emang kenapa sih, <span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;">aku kan cuma mau bantuin Jidah Emmaaaaaa</span>?<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26997279-115511798193926051?l=mybabyhana.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>babyhanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03518286061746281105noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26997279.post-1154341129472656582006-07-31T03:08:00.000-07:002006-07-31T03:18:49.483-07:00Aku nginep dong di rumah Jidah Dodo-ku yang di Petamburan. Aku seneng deh, walau malemnya aku gak bisa bobo, soalnya aku udah lamaaaaaaaaa banget gak nginep di situ.<br /><br />Jidah Dodo seneng banget aku nginep. Sore-sorenya aku dibikinin pisang goreng yang enak, aku abis 2! :D<br /><br />Aku juga main sama Kakak Zainah & Kakak Nanda.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3785/1124/1600/nginep2.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3785/1124/320/nginep2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Plus ada Naya, yang cuma 1 bulan lebih tua dari aku umurnya<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3785/1124/1600/nginep1.0.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 211px; height: 257px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3785/1124/320/nginep1.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Sayang Kakak Afi, Kakak Ami &amp; Kakak Abi lagi di Condet, jadi gak ikutan main deh.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26997279-115434112947265658?l=mybabyhana.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>babyhanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03518286061746281105noreply@blogger.com30tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26997279.post-1153218480262503402006-07-18T03:25:00.000-07:002006-07-18T03:28:00.276-07:00Aku lupa aku denger dari mana, tapi yang pasti aku lagi seneng bilang:<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;">"Tidak mungkin!"<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">Kalo aku gagal bikin legonya, aku bilang, "Tidak mungkin!"<br /><br />Kalo aku dimarahin gara2 nakal, aku bilang, "Tidak mungkin!"<br /><br />Entah apa artinya, tapi yang pasti...semua ketawa, berarti aku gak jadi dimarahin! ;D<br /><br /><br /></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26997279-115321848026250340?l=mybabyhana.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>babyhanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03518286061746281105noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26997279.post-1152264617788811472006-07-07T02:23:00.000-07:002006-07-07T02:30:17.800-07:00Bunda: Hana anak bunda yang ba...<br /><br />Hana: ...ik...<br /><br />Bunda: yang sop...<br /><br />Mi Ajib (my uncle): kambing...sop kambing...hehehe...<br /><br />Bunda: *melotot*<br /><br />Hana: yang sopaaannn...<br /><br />Bunda: pinter *tersenyum*...yang san...<br /><br />Hana: ...taiii...<br /><br />Bunda: *cemberut*<br /><br />Mi Ajib: Huahahaha!!!<br /><br />Bunda: yang santun, tauuuu...<br /><br />Hana: yang santai! *melotot sambil nyengir*<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3785/1124/1600/hana%20aaaa.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3785/1124/320/hana%20aaaa.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26997279-115226461778881147?l=mybabyhana.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>babyhanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03518286061746281105noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26997279.post-1152153986184461932006-07-05T19:37:00.000-07:002006-07-05T22:04:11.453-07:00Bunda: Hana anak Bunda yang ba...<br /><br />Hana: ik...<br /><br />Bunda: yang pin...<br /><br />Hana: terl...<br /><br />Bunda: yang can...<br /><br />Hana: tik...<br /><br />Bunda: yang sop...<br /><br />Hana: pan...<br /><br />Bunda: yang ram...<br /><br />Hana: but...<br /><br />Bunda: yang ramah...yang ram...<br /><br />Hana: but...<br /><br /><br />Hehehe...gagal nih ye, Bunda...<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3785/1124/1600/Hana%20gigi%202.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3785/1124/320/Hana%20gigi%202.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Aku 1 tahun yang lalu :D<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26997279-115215398618446193?l=mybabyhana.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>babyhanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03518286061746281105noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26997279.post-1151982291380297772006-07-03T19:56:00.000-07:002006-07-03T20:04:51.393-07:00Bunda : Hana dah gede mau jadi apa?<br /><br />Hana : Jadi dokter bayi...<br /><br />Bunda : Jadi penulis cerita? Jadi pemain drum?<br /><br />Hana : 'senyum manis'<br /><br />Bunda : Jadi Ustadzah aja ya?<br /><br />Hana : Jadi Ustadzah?<br /><br />Bunda : Iya...jadi, udah gede Hana mau jadi Usta...<br /><br />Hana : Dzah...*pasrah mode on*<br /><br />Bunda : Jadi, udah gede Hana mau jadi...<br /><br />Hana : Dokter bayi...<br /><br />Bunda : Dokter bayi apa Ustadzah?<br /><br />Hana : Ustadzah...*bingung mode on*<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26997279-115198229138029777?l=mybabyhana.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>babyhanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03518286061746281105noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26997279.post-1151375008040566352006-06-26T19:17:00.000-07:002006-06-26T19:23:28.056-07:00Nah, ini baru my real birthday cake...made by <a href="http://mamalehe.blogspot.com">http://mamalehe.blogspot.com</a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3785/1124/1600/kue2.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3785/1124/320/kue2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Thanks ya Tante...<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3785/1124/1600/kue1.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3785/1124/320/kue1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Isn't it beautiful? All kids loved the sandals sooooo much!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26997279-115137500804056635?l=mybabyhana.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>babyhanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03518286061746281105noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26997279.post-1150859348565688542006-06-20T19:45:00.000-07:002006-06-20T20:09:08.586-07:00Senangnyaaa...<br /><br />Tadi pagi semua mengucapkan selamat ke aku. Aku nyanyi2 happy birthday terus. Bangun tidur, sambil mandi, sambil sarapan...nyanyiiiiii dan nyanyiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii.<br /><br />Tadi Jidah Kumpiku tersayang tanya, "Kumpi kasih kado apa dong?"<br /><br />Eh Bunda malah jawab, "Do'a aja, Kumpi...supaya Hana jadi anak yang shalehah dan pinter."<br /><br />Padahal aku mau minta buku tuh sama Kumpi. Tapi kasihan juga sih Kumpi kan udah sakit, jadi gak bisa ke toko buku beliin aku buku. Ya udah deh, kado do'a juga gak apa. ;D<br /><br />Bunda juga kasih kado do'a buat aku, setiap hari malah.<br /><br />Terima kasih ya semua....<br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3785/1124/1600/342705_birthday_cake.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3785/1124/320/342705_birthday_cake.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-style: italic;">ini bukan kue ulang tahun aku kok :D</span><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26997279-115085934856568854?l=mybabyhana.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>babyhanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03518286061746281105noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26997279.post-1150710884546664822006-06-19T02:43:00.000-07:002006-06-19T02:54:44.556-07:00Semalem aku seneng banget, Bunda, Abi, Njid Alwi, Mi Ajib, dan Mi Ucup, ngajak aku jalan-jalan ke toko buku.<br /><br />Waaaaaaaaaaahhhhh...banyak banget bukunya. Walau aku cuma pake sendal jepit semangka, aku gak peduli. Yang penting aku bis abaca semua buku itu.<br /><br />Karena Bunda bilang cuma bisa beli yang murah meriah, aku gak nolak waktu Bunda beliin aku satu buku yang judulnya Thank You, Allah...yang bercerita tentang ciptaan Allah di laut.<br /><br />Pas mau bobo semalem, aku dibacain satu kali sama Bunda, terus aku baca sendiri sekali juga.<br /><br />Tadi pagi aku bangun sambil kebayang2 indahnya ngubek2 toko buku. Pas Bunda juga melek, aku bilang gini, "Bunda, ke toko buku..."<br /><br />Eh, Bunda malah melek gede banget. Tapi senyum2 tuh si Bunda karena aku tahu, Bunda juga seneng ke toko buku...<br /><br />Ya kan, Bundaaaaaa...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26997279-115071088454666482?l=mybabyhana.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>babyhanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03518286061746281105noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26997279.post-1150361912494803372006-06-15T01:53:00.000-07:002006-06-15T01:58:32.503-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/944/646/1600/my%20baby%20einstein.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/944/646/320/my%20baby%20einstein.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />Bantal...<br /><br />Ya, hari ini nama saya bantal...<br /><br />:D<br /><br /><br />Bunda bilang ini pose:<br /><br />MY BABY EINSTEIN.<br /><br /><br />Yeah, look at my hair!<br /><br /><br />:D<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26997279-115036191249480337?l=mybabyhana.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>babyhanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03518286061746281105noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26997279.post-1150101218858768632006-06-12T01:19:00.000-07:002006-06-12T01:33:38.866-07:00Kali ini Bunda lagi demen doktrin aku dengan:<br /><br /><blockquote><span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);">Bunda: Na, kalo ada yang sedih atau nangis Hana bilang apa?</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);">Hana: *hening*</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);">Bunda: Bilang gini ya...'Jangan nangis, berdo'a saja!'</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);">Hana: *pasrah dan bingung*</span><br /></blockquote><br />Kan aneh kan si Bunda? Coba, orang pasti ketawa kalo aku bilang gitu...ck! Bunda mau menjatuhkan anak atau mengajarkan kebaikan sih sebenernya? Rancu!<br /><br />Ada lagi doktrin baru pas wiken kemaren:<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;"><blockquote><span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);">Bunda: Hana, udah gede mau jadi apa?</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);">Hana: *sesuai doktrin Bunda sebelumnya* Dokter bayi :D</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);">Bunda: Dokter bayi apa penulis cerita? Apa pemain drum?</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);">Hana: *bingung*</span><br /></blockquote></div><br />Duh...<br /><br /><br /><br /><blockquote></blockquote><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26997279-115010121885876863?l=mybabyhana.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>babyhanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03518286061746281105noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26997279.post-1149485714205085752006-06-04T22:26:00.000-07:002006-06-04T22:35:14.213-07:00<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);">Friday Night: </span><br /></span></p><p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB">I showed Bunda and Abi that I was getting more stubborn</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB"><o:p></o:p><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);">Saturday Day and Night:</span><br />The stubbornness inside me seemed to need more attention but I had a great time being with my Abi and Bunda almost all day long…but…this stubbornness seemed to make Bunda felt guilty.</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-GB"><span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;">Sunday:</span><br />I went to my Bunda’s best friend’s daughters’ birthday, Aisha’s and Nolly’s birthday. It was fun! There was a swimming poll in the back yard…but I didn’t bring my swimming wear! In the afternoon we went to Jidah’s Dodo’s home (Abi’s Mama) in Petamburan. Both my twin cousins weren’t there but their big brother, Kak Afi was nice, he let me borrow the twin’s crayon. Too bad, the silly stubbornness showed up again before I slept. Poor Bunda…</span></p> <br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;font-size:78%;" ><span style="font-style: italic;">Pictures will follow! </span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26997279-114948571420508575?l=mybabyhana.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>babyhanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03518286061746281105noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26997279.post-1149043938340540352006-05-30T19:32:00.000-07:002006-05-30T19:52:18.346-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3785/1124/1600/termometer.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3785/1124/320/termometer.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />My Bunda said that I was sick.<br /><br />But, I don't feel sick at all. <span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);">I feel totally healthy</span>.<br /><br />We went to the doctor yesterday. I had to have a blood test. I got scared at first. But then...it was nothing. It didn't hurt, at all!<br /><br />But last night my Bunda was worried coz my temp was a bit high (37.8). I also felt a bit weak.<br /><br />Bunda told me to drink water, much.<br /><br />I slept with her hands hugging me tight.<br /><br />Love you, Bunda...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26997279-114904393834054035?l=mybabyhana.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>babyhanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03518286061746281105noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26997279.post-1148460333281492462006-05-24T01:28:00.000-07:002006-05-24T01:45:33.313-07:00Nggak enak kalo Bunda sakit...<br /><br />Aku gak dibacain buku kalo mau bobo, soalnya kata Bunda, tenggorokannya sakit.<br /><br />Kasihan Bunda.<br /><br />Kasihan aku juga.<br /><br />Bunda jadi nggak sering2 cium aku karena takut aku ketularan.<br /><br />Kasihan Bunda.<br /><br />Kasihan aku juga.<br /><br />Cepet sembuh ya, Bunda...<br /><br />Kalau sembuh bacain aku cerita ya?<br /><br />Janji?<br /><br />Muach!<br /><br />...<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3785/1124/1600/bunda%20kiss.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3785/1124/320/bunda%20kiss.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26997279-114846033328149246?l=mybabyhana.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>babyhanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03518286061746281105noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26997279.post-1148286859688397242006-05-22T01:01:00.000-07:002006-05-22T01:34:19.696-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3785/1124/1600/my%20abc.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3785/1124/320/my%20abc.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />A - Abi <span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);">(Dad)</span><br />B - Bunda <span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);">(Mom)</span><br />C - Capung <span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);">(Dragonfly)</span><br />D - Dora <span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);">(The Explorer)</span><br />E - Enggak <span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);">(No)</span><br />F - Fish <span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);">(Ikan)</span><br />G - Gajah <span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);">(Elephant)</span><br />H - Huhuhu <span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);">(Crying)</span><br />I - Idang <span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);">(a friend)</span><br />J - Jerapah <span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);">(Giraffe)</span><br />K - Kong Amje <span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);">(an uncle-grandpa)</span><br />L - Lima <span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);">(Five)</span><br />M - Mau <span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);">(Want)</span><br />N - No <span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);">(Tidak)</span><br />O - Oh where oh where has my little dog gone? <span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);">(a song in Barney)</span><br />P - Pulang <span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);">(Go Home)</span><br />Q - ?<br />R - Rumah <span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);">(Home)</span><br />S - Sayang <span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);">(Love)</span><br />T - Topeng Monyet <span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);">(Monkey Show)</span><br />U - Uang <span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);">(Money)</span><br />V - zia Virra <span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);">(aunty Virra)</span><br />W - WC <span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);">(Toilet)</span><br />X - ?<br />Y - Yaahhh<br />Z - Zebra<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26997279-114828685968839724?l=mybabyhana.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>babyhanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03518286061746281105noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26997279.post-1148024429976802402006-05-19T00:28:00.000-07:002006-05-19T00:40:29.983-07:00This morning I've been saying that so many times. Well, maybe not all of you understand what it means...<br /><br />in English it would be: I WANT TO GO TO UI<br /><br />What is UI? It's one of the best Universities in Indonesia. It's called Universitas Indonesia. Actually that's my Bunda's naughty doctrinazation (does this word ever exist?). She's been telling me that since I was little.<br /><br />There are 2 possible reasons why she does it:<br /><ol><li>That's where she went to</li><li>It's not as expensive as the private ones (not that she's stingy, I think, it's more because we're not that 'loaded', if you know what I mean...)</li></ol>Well, whatever she means, I don't think she'd mind if I can't (it's not easy to enter it, just like Harvard in US, I think)... :D<br /><br />Anyway, just wish me luck...<br /><br />Btw, Bunda said no matter which faculty I'll choose, it can be medical, literature, IT...but let me wishper this secret into your ear, she's doctrinizing me to be a BABY DOCTOR...<br /><br />Well, Bunda, 2 b honest, that's so much for a DOCTRINAZATION (If this word's spelled correctly, or if it exists)<br /><br />By now and have a nice weekend!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26997279-114802442997680240?l=mybabyhana.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>babyhanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03518286061746281105noreply@blogger.com31tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26997279.post-1147946646556529322006-05-18T02:54:00.000-07:002006-05-18T03:04:06.576-07:00Aku seneng banget difoto...kalau habis difoto pasti aku minta kasih lihat hasilnya (kan kalo di kamera digital bisa tuh).<br /><br />Aku juga seneng moto. Hm...tapi yang pada punya kamera suka pelit, gak mau pinjemin aku. Huh...<br /><br />Untung Abi Dee baik hati, aku dikasih kamera, warna-warni, bagus deh...tapi bukan kamera digital. Tapi aku kan jadi bisa moto...<br /><br />THANKS, ABI DEE...<br /><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Trans:</span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">I really love being photographed...afterwards, I always ask the photographer to show it to me (it's possible with digital camera, right?)</span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">I also like taking pictures. Hm...but those who have a camera are so stingy, they never let me borrow it. Huh...!</span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Gladly my Dad's soooo nice, he gave me a camera, so colorful, so pretty...but it's not the digita one. However, I still can take pics...</span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">THANKS, DAD!</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26997279-114794664655652932?l=mybabyhana.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>babyhanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03518286061746281105noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26997279.post-1147772948245031812006-05-16T02:46:00.000-07:002006-05-16T02:49:08.253-07:00Today is my Bunda's birthday.<br /><br />She got plenty of people wishing her a happy birthday <a href="http://nadnuts.multiply.com/journal/item/178">in here...</a><br /><br />She also said sumthin <a href="http://nadnuts.blogspot.com">here...</a><br /><br />I love you, too, Bunda...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26997279-114777294824503181?l=mybabyhana.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>babyhanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03518286061746281105noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26997279.post-1146821575713601842006-05-05T02:27:00.000-07:002006-05-05T02:32:55.720-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3785/1124/1600/MyFace2.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3785/1124/320/MyFace2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://nadnuts.blogspot.com">Aku seekor kambing<br /><br />(I am a goat)<br /><br />Aku seekor kupu-kupu<br /><br />(I am a butterfly)<br /><br />Aku Hana<br /><br />(I am Hana)</a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26997279-114682157571360184?l=mybabyhana.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>babyhanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03518286061746281105noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26997279.post-1146558195259535352006-05-02T00:21:00.000-07:002006-05-02T01:30:27.403-07:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3785/1124/1600/lincah.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3785/1124/200/lincah.jpg" border="0" /></a>This is my dearest lincah. Last week she moved out from my house.<br /><p>She came last month and I became close with her but she was so naughty. She had poo anywhere she wanted. </p><p>I've asked her to do it in the toilet but she never listened to me. Then everybody was asking her to leave the house. She refused, then Kong Amje took her out in an ojek.</p><p>I was sad seeing her left. I think she was also sad.</p><p>Well, good by dear friend. Kong Amje said you wanted to be left at a big restaurant. I hope you're happy there and get much food.</p><p>I love you...and I miss you!</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26997279-114655819525953535?l=mybabyhana.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>babyhanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03518286061746281105noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26997279.post-1146468009525585812006-05-01T00:01:00.000-07:002006-05-01T00:20:09.533-07:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3785/1124/1600/mak%20kencoty.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3785/1124/320/mak%20kencoty.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />Remember that I told you all about <a href="http://nadnuts.blog.com/2005/3/">an old lady who did massage for babies and toddlers</a>? Guess what...Bunda and Abi took me again there.<br /><br />It was nice...but I guess I was a bit tensed! I was suspicious...I mean, I didn't know that old lady and I was told to take off my clothes and she was ready with her hands on me!<br /><br />But, telling you the truth...it was nice. I felt my body at ease...<br /><br />So, now I can run even faster!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26997279-114646800952558581?l=mybabyhana.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>babyhanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03518286061746281105noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26997279.post-1146209950600316052006-04-27T23:57:00.000-07:002006-04-28T00:39:10.606-07:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3785/1124/1600/MyFace5.jpg"><img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3785/1124/320/MyFace5.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br />I love you...<br />You love me...<br />We're a <strong><u><span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;">HEAVY</span></u></strong> family...<br />With a great big hug and<br />a kiss from me to you<br />Won't you say you love me too...<br /><br />Can I have a hug?<br /><br />That's one of Barney's song that I like. But why...oh...why...does <strong>everybody always laugh</strong> whenever I sing that song...especially on the 3rd phrase?<br /><br /><strong><span style="color:#cc33cc;">What's wrong with that???</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#cc33cc;"></span></strong><br /><span style="color:#666666;">I know that I don't speak English, but I'd also like to sing an English song...Can anyone tell me where I did wrong?</span><br /><span style="color:#666666;"></span><br /><span style="color:#666666;">;-(</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26997279-114620995060031605?l=mybabyhana.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>babyhanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03518286061746281105noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26997279.post-1146034012866116752006-04-25T23:37:00.000-07:002006-04-25T23:46:52.876-07:00All this time Bunda--my mom, in my language mom can be called Bunda, Ibu, Mama or Ummi--helped me post my rumblings in <a href="http://nadnuts.blog.com/">http://nadnuts.blog.com/</a> but starting today, she thought it would be better if she moves all of them here.<br /><br />Why?<br /><br />She didn't tell me her reasons but I think I knew it. She prefers blogspot.com to blog.com 'cause the last one might cost her lots of money an here, it's all free. Besides, Bunda likes designing webs, in blogspot/blogger she feels more free to change the template and colors.<br /><br />For me, there's no difference 'cause I can't read and write yet. Maybe later on, when I can, I'll manage my own blog. ;D<br /><br />So, enjoy and feel free to post your comments.<br /><br />xoxo<br />Hana<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26997279-114603401286611675?l=mybabyhana.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>babyhanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03518286061746281105noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26997279.post-1154515370296601122005-06-24T18:39:00.000-07:002006-08-02T03:42:50.296-07:00<p>dua hari lagi pesta ultahku...</p> <p>itu kata bunda...</p> <p>aku sih nggak tau2 amat itu apa...</p> <p>yang ada aku udah dilatih tiup lilin...</p> <p>lucu deh...</p> <p>ada api, suruh di-fuuh trus semua tepuk tangan...</p> <p>hmmm...</p> <p>kata bunda nanti akan do'a bersama, nyanyi bersama, nari bersama...</p> <p>bersama2 pokoknya...</p> <p>let's see what will happen...</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26997279-115451537029660112?l=mybabyhana.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>babyhanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03518286061746281105noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26997279.post-1154514972931090122005-06-21T06:34:00.001-07:002006-08-02T03:36:12.933-07:00<p><span style="color:#990000;">Wow, it's a great birthday...the first one and I got a great gift from Bunda, a new blog where she put all my pictures, before birth and after...well, u should take a look. It's </span><a href="http://www.babyhanainactions.blogspot.com" mce_href="http://www.babyhanainactions.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"><span style="color:#990000;">http://www.babyhanainactions.blogspot.com</span></a><span style="color:#990000;"> . I hope you can enjoy it. Last night Enjid also gave me a before-birthday gift. It's a mobile phone (not a real one and I know that (don't tell him that I know, he would get upset) but I like the music, so great to dance with. But know what, the gift that I love so much is your prayers. Bunda said that she believed the power of prayers. So, please pray for me, so that I could be a nice, sholehah, smart lady, and useful for many people. Amin.</span></p> <p>Semalem Bunda gak bisa bobo. Aku sih tau, Bunda liatin aku terus tapi Bunda nggak tau. Bunda pikir aku udah bobo. Bunda pasti lagi mengenang proses kelahiranku. Aku juga loh sebenernya. Tapi aku gak bisa ceritain. Waktu itu aku bisa ngerasain betapa excited sekaligus takutnya Bunda waktu aku hampir keluar. Untung Abi nggak meninggalkan Bunda barang sedetik pun, kecuali untuk sholat. Makan aja mereka sama2, waktu itu kami udah makan bertiga loh. Entah kenapa dulu aku ragu2 keluar dari perut Bunda. Dari jam 2 malam sampai jam 2 siang aku maju mundur. Akhirnya terpaksa Aki Didi (dokter Bunda) telepon ke Abi minta supaya Bunda diinfus obat supaya aku bisa keluar. Setelah setuju, Bunda mulai ngerasa mules berat. Bunda sampai mencakar tangannya sendiri, masih ada bekasnya loh. Eh pas jam 5 kurang 15 (sore) aku memecahkan air ketuban. Aku hampir melesat keluar kalau Bude Suster Rretno gak melarang. Aki Didi sampe jam 5 lewat 5. Dan dibantulah Bunda mengeluarkan aku, Abi gak beranjak hingga akhirnya aku lahir jam 5.40. Abi Adzan di telingaku. Gak lama kemudian terdengar Adzan Mmaghrib dari Masjid dekat rumah sakit. </p> <p><span style="color:#33cc00;">Abi - Bunda, I know we love each other so much...so, I hope every single moment we share, it's based on our love...</span></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26997279-115451497293109012?l=mybabyhana.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>babyhanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03518286061746281105noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26997279.post-1154514798545532162005-06-15T10:29:00.000-07:002006-08-02T03:33:18.546-07:00<p><b><span style="color:#ff6666;">Masa seeeehhh?</span></b></p> <p><b><span style="color:#ff6666;">Akhirnya semalem aku dipertemukan Opa Pyopecoy Is (Profesor Iskandar, Bunda meralat). Keren sih dan kayaknya baik. Tapi waktu si Opa mendekat dan megang2 perutku, aku udah curiga. Ngapain nih Opa2 pake baju putih bersih pegang2 perut? Aku kan gak sakit perut. </span></b></p> <p><b><span style="color:#ff6666;">Trus si Opa pegang2 pipiku sambil bilang "Udah cantik kok, gak perlu ditindik."</span></b></p> <p><b><span style="color:#ff6666;">Tindik? Apaan tuh?</span></b></p> <p><b><span style="color:#ff6666;">Awwww! Sakit! Jadi tindik itu nusuk-nusuk kuping ya? Ih sebel! Kalo tau, aku pasti gak mau. Aku sampai nangis. Bunda juga. Abi wajahnya gak tega. Mbak bengong ngeliat aku nangis. Opa Pyopecoy santai aja. Bude Suster merasa bersalah.</span></b></p> <p><b><span style="color:#ff6666;">Kalo tindik itu tusuk-tusuk kuping, ngapain tadi si Opa pegang-pegang perutku?</span></b></p> <p><span style="color:#ff6666;"><b>Tadi pagi Jidah Emma memujiku, katanya aku cantik. Loh, kan memang udah dari dulu...jadi kalo kuping ditusuk, eh ditindik jadi cantik ya? Yang ada sih jadi sakit!</b></span></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26997279-115451479854553216?l=mybabyhana.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>babyhanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03518286061746281105noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26997279.post-1154514535502057242005-06-10T00:27:00.000-07:002006-08-02T03:28:55.506-07:00<p><b><span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;color:#999900;">Tadi pagi aku belajar makan sendiri. Awalnya sih gak sengaja. Biasa, aku melakukan hobiku kalau lagi gak ada yang dibaca atau dimainin. Aku pura2 bulimia...hahaha...muntah deh. Abi marah deh. Bunda pasrah deh. Akhirnya Bunda punya ide, aku dikasih sepiring (gak penuh kok) keju, yummy! Aku bingung juga nih. Biasanya kan kalo ada makanan aku disuapin. Emang sih aku suka masukkin tangan ke mulut tapi kan biasanya cuma tangan, gak ada apa-apanya. Nah sekarang piring berisi keju itu mesti aku apain? Gak ada sendoknya...hehehe...aku juga belum bisa pake sendok sih. Akhirnya Bunda nangkep kebingunganku. Tangan kananku dicemplungin ke piring, sampai keambil sedikit keju, terus jari2ku diarahkan ke mulut. Horeeee...kejunya masuk mulut! Yummy!</span></b></p> <p><span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;color:#999900;"><b>Habis membantu memasukkan beberapa suap keju ke mulutku, Bunda melakukan aktivitas lain, siapin makan buat Abi, buat Bunda, terus dandan, pokoknya morning activity gitu deh...sementara aku sibuk mencoba cara yang diajarin Bunda tadi...asyiik betul. Sampai akhirnya Bunda menghampiri aku lagi. Ngecek. Loh, kok Bunda ketawa...Bunda cium pipiku. Tapi kok masih senyum2? Bunda nunjuk2 perutku sambil manggil2 Abi. Abi ikutan liat perutku dan ketawa-tawa juga. Ada apa sih kedua orang tuaku ini?! Aku ikutan deh liat perut masih dengan beberapa lembar kecil keju di tangan. Oooooohhhh...di perutku banyak keju. Hehehe...pantesan tadi kayaknya di tangan banyak kejunya, kok di mulut cuma seuprit...hehehe...</b></span></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26997279-115451453550205724?l=mybabyhana.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>babyhanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03518286061746281105noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26997279.post-1154514263322050582005-05-30T08:22:00.000-07:002006-08-02T03:24:23.323-07:00<p>Bunda dan Abi masih mengira aku seperti pertama kali mereka melihatku, bagitu kecil, rapuh dan pasrah. Padahal, sekarang aku sudah berkembang. Tinngiku yang dulu cuma 48 cm sekarang sudah 75 cm. Beratku yang dulu 3.02 kg sekarang sudah 11 kg. Pastinyalah hal lain selain fisikku juga berkembang.</p> <p>Aku sudah punya keinginan sendiri. Kadang Bunda mendudukkan aku di high-chair, padahal aku inginnya guling-guling di lantai, memeriksa buku-buku Bunda yang ditata di meja. Kadang Abi, mengajakku bercanda di tempat tidur, padahal aku inginnya naik brm-brm Abi yang rodanya dua dan ada kacanya (aku seneng ngaca di brm-brm Abi). </p> <p>Aku belum bisa bicara lancar. Paling cuma bisa bilang 'brm-brm' atau nunjuk-nunjuk yang kumau. Sayangnya nggak semua mengerti. Dan sayangnya aku juga belum jelas menunjukkan kemauanku. Tapi tunggu aja...sebentar lagi semua bisa mengerti aku, komunikasiku makin lancar, doakan yaaa...</p> <p>:D</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26997279-115451426332205058?l=mybabyhana.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>babyhanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03518286061746281105noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26997279.post-1154513877438226632005-05-20T07:17:00.000-07:002006-08-02T03:17:57.440-07:00<p>Aku gak pegang apa-apa. Tanganku kosong. Mulutku juga kosong. <span style="color:#ff6666;"><b>Bunda</b></span> dan <span style="color:#666666;"><b>Abi</b></span> lagi sibuk dengan urusannya. Pagi-pagi sih, jadi <span style="color:#ff6666;"><b>Bunda</b></span> sibuk siapin makanan dan <span style="color:#666666;"><b>Abi</b></span> lagi siap-siap mandi. Mbak lagi sapu-sapu dan pel-pel. Aku masih terduduk di high-chair hadiah Jidah dan Njid, melihat kesibukan semua orang dewasa. </p> <p>Aku ngapain ya? Kan bosen juga bengong begini. Kulihat jariku satu-persatu, lucu-lucu, ndut-ndut. Rasanya kayaknya enak nih pagi ini. Kemaren-kemaren sih enak juga. Mulai jari telunjuk. Terus jari tengah ikut juga, terus jari manis. Kelingking gak muat nih. Kulihat lagi jari-jariku yang sudah basah. Jempul juga dapet giliran kok. Eh, jari-jari ini panjangnya kok beda-beda ya? Sepanjang apa ya kalo aku masukkin mulut? Wah, bisa menyentuh ujung lidah... </p> <p><b>Wueeekkk!!!</b> Kok ada cairan keluar dari mulutku sih? Yah...basah deh bajuku...</p> <p><b><span style="color:#ff6666;">Bunda</span></b>, seperti biasa, panik. "Duuhhh Hana, anorexianya kumat deh?!" </p> <p>Rasanya pingin aku mengoreksi <span style="color:#ff6666;"><b>Bunda</b></span>, "Bukan anorexia, <span style="color:#ff6666;"><b>Bunda</b></span>, tapi bulimia. Yang memuntahkan apa yang sudah dimakan itu namanya <b>bulimia</b>." </p> <p>Tapi aku gak menderita <b>bulimia</b> kok. Itu cuma karena iseng aja. Coba tadi aku dikasih mainan atau buku pasti aku gak akan eksperimen masukkin jariku sedalam-dalamnya ke mulut mungilku...ya gak?</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26997279-115451387743822663?l=mybabyhana.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>babyhanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03518286061746281105noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26997279.post-1154513637863657152005-05-19T10:10:00.001-07:002006-08-02T03:13:57.863-07:00<p>No, it's not London bridge that's falling down (the song)...</p> <p>It was me. Last saturday to be exact.</p> <p>I fell down from the bed. I hurt my forehead. It was swollen, sooo big and purplish.</p> <p>I cried and cried and cried.</p> <p>I saw Bunda's eyes full of tears. Her cheeks too. Even her clothes.</p> <p>She seemed more in pain than I was.</p> <p>Njid, Jidah and Mi Ajib came, worries on their face. </p> <p>But when I saw Njid, I felt calmer. I smiled a bit in my cry. I even danced a bit too.</p> <p>Then I cried again when I realized that there was an old lady who got herself ready to do a massage on me. It wasn't Mak Kencot. It wasn't Mbi. It was a new old lady, Bunda called her Bu Haji Nong. She seemed nice though but suddenly I felt pain again when she touched my shoulder. I also heard she told Bunda that I got hurt on that area.</p> <p>Finally it finished. I was soooo glad.</p> <p>Then we went home, Bunda feed me, and I felt soooo sleepy. Then I slept. Got a nice dream of my self getting better.</p> <p>Now I am a lot better. No more swollen and purplish forehead. I am fine now. But I think Bunda is still not fine. It's like a trauma for her.</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26997279-115451363786365715?l=mybabyhana.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>babyhanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03518286061746281105noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26997279.post-1154513420170869162005-05-16T08:09:00.000-07:002006-08-02T03:10:20.170-07:00<p>2day is Bunda's birthday...</p> <p>Bunda loves me so much, that's what she said last night eactly at 00.00</p> <p>Hopefully soon I will be able to express my love to Bunda in words...</p> <p>For now, 2day, I only could hug and kiss2 Bunda, and smile to her with my full lips...</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26997279-115451342017086916?l=mybabyhana.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>babyhanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03518286061746281105noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26997279.post-1154513127690170062005-05-12T08:59:00.000-07:002006-08-02T03:05:27.690-07:00<p align="left"><span style="color:#990099;">Gigiku mulai tumbuh</span></p> <p align="left">Abi dan Bunda senang</p> <p align="left"><span style="color:#990099;">Tapi baru seperempat</span></p> <p align="left">Kok seperempat?</p> <p align="left"><span style="color:#990099;">Iya, kan satu gigi baru tumbuh seperdelapan gigi utuh</span></p> <p align="left">Yang tumbuh sekaligus dua</p> <p align="left"><span style="color:#990099;">Jadi seperdelapan dikali dua kan dua perdelapan</span></p> <p align="left">Dua perdelapan kan sama dengan seperempat</p> <p align="left"><span style="color:#990099;">Jadi gigiku baru seperempat...</span></p> <p align="left">Gigi kamu berapa?</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26997279-115451312769017006?l=mybabyhana.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>babyhanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03518286061746281105noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26997279.post-1154512759842255042005-05-12T05:46:00.000-07:002006-08-02T03:06:22.026-07:00<p>Aku bisa berkomunikasi...</p> <p>Sejak sebulanan yang lalu, waktu aku masih berumur sembilan setengah bulan, kosa kataku bertambah. Bukan itu aja. Aku dah bisa berkomunikasi dengan kosa kata itu. Misalnya aku mau lihat apa yang terjadi kalau buku di tangaku kulepas. Eh ternyata tempatnya pindah, jadi di bawah.<br /></p><p>Orang2 berteriak, jatuh tuh. Ooohhh...jadi kalau barang berpindah tempat dari tanganku ke bawah itu jatuh? Ya sudah setiap kali aku melepas barang-barang yang ada di tanganku dan benda itu pindah ke bawah aku akan bilang, "jatuh tuh..." dengan bibir agak maju sedikit yang bikin abi-bunda gemez lihat bibirku.</p> <p>Bunda seneng sekali menyuruhku membuat jari telunjukku berdiri sendiran tanpa teman2nya dan menyentuhkannya ke jari-jari Bunda sambil mulut Bunda mengeluarkan suara, "berhitung ya, one, two, three, four, five." Trus habis itu Bunda bertepuk tangan. Aku ikutan.<br /></p><p>Ternyata suara yang dikeluarkan Bunda nggak susah-susah amat. Yang susah cuma one aja, two dan three gampang. Aku dah bisa ikutin. Trus setiap selesai three aku tepuk tangan aja. Kan aku belum bisa four dan five-nya.</p> <p>Kalau lapar aku juga sudah bisa bilang, "mamam." Sekarang nggak perlu nangis lagi kalau aku lapar. Senangnya...</p> <p>Tapi yang paling menyenangkan aku sudah bisa panggil "Abiiii". Kalau "Bunda" belum bisa, habis susah sih...sabar ya Bunda.</p> <p>Kalau kamu dah bisa bilang apa?</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26997279-115451275984225504?l=mybabyhana.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>babyhanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03518286061746281105noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26997279.post-1149587232199301652005-03-24T02:45:00.000-08:002006-06-06T03:02:00.806-07:00<div class="posttext"><p><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold">Aku jadi orang kuat</span>! Hihihi...</span></p><p><span style="font-size:85%;">Sebenernya sih nggak. Sejak beberapa hari yang lalu aku lagi seneng gemes2. Kata orang2 sih wajahku jadi super kocak. Tapi Njid, Kakekku, kemaren punya ide nakal. Njid mencuci otakku. Dia bilang, gemes itu sama dengan orang kuat.<br /></span></p><p><span style="font-size:85%;">Jadi, setiap ada yang bilag 'orang kuat', aku pasti berakting gemes2 gitu...</span></p><p><span style="font-size:85%;">Eh, Jidah alias Nenekku, marah2, masa anak perempuan disuruh orang kuat gitu. Untungnya, Bunda membelaku dan Njid. Anak Perempuan kan juga boleh kuat? Ya gak?</span></p><p><span style="font-size:85%;">Kata Bunda, nanti kalo sdh ada fotoku dengan gaya <span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold">ORANG KUAT</span>, pasti diposting di sini...lihat ya, betapa kuatnya aku!</span></p></div><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /><span style="font-size:78%;">taken from <a href="http://nadnuts.blog.com"><span style="FONT-STYLE: italic">www.nadnuts.blog.com</span></a></span><br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26997279-114958723219930165?l=mybabyhana.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>babyhanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03518286061746281105noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26997279.post-1149586921390733692005-03-24T02:38:00.000-08:002006-06-06T02:45:27.716-07:00<div style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;" class="posttext"><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:85%;"><strong><span lang="EN-GB">Digendongnya aku dalam pelukan hangat kedua belah tangannya</span></strong></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:85%;"><strong><span lang="EN-GB">Dibuatkannya aku sebotol susu untuk menemani tidurku</span></strong></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:85%;"><strong><span lang="EN-GB">Direbahkannya aku, dielusnya kepalaku, pipiku, tanganku, kakiku, tubuhku, sambil mulutku mengisap susu buatannya</span></strong></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:85%;"><strong><span lang="EN-GB">Kulihat damai di matanya, hingga kupejamkan mata, ia mengira aku telah tertidur, ia salah…</span></strong></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:85%;"><strong><span lang="EN-GB"> </span></strong></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:85%;"><strong><span lang="EN-GB">Kudengar semua do'anya, pintanya, harapnya…</span></strong></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:85%;"><strong><span lang="EN-GB"> </span></strong></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:85%;"><strong><em><span lang="EN-GB">'Ya Allah, sayangilah anak hamba, jadikanlah kebahagiaan dan kebaikan menjadi bagian hidup anak hamba, di dunia dan akhirat nanti, jangan biarkan kesedihan menerpa hatinya, jadikanlah ia anak yang pandai, sopan, santun, pemaaf, pemberi, agar semua itu berguna bagi orang banyak, agar hidupnya berarti bagi orang banyak, izinkan agar namanya yang berarti keceriaan menjadi cerminan sikap dan sifatnya, agar dapat menghibur orang yang susah hati, agar mencerahkan yang keruh, menjadi penerang bagi kegelapan, izinkanlah agar kesabarannya tiada berbatas, ketabahannya tiada bertepi, rasa syukurnya tiada berujung, izinkanlah agar ia tidak pernah mengalami kesedihan yang pernah kualami, tidak pernah melakukan kesalahan yang pernah kuperbuat, tidak pernah menyakiti siapapun, apalagi disakiti, luruskanlah jalan hidupnya, permudahlah langkahnya, menuju kehidupan sesungguhnya, suatu hari kelak, di sisi-Mu. Amin ya rabbal alamin.'</span></em></strong></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:85%;"><strong><span lang="EN-GB"><em> </em></span></strong></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:85%;"><strong><span lang="EN-GB">Mata Bunda tertutup setelah bibirnya berucap Amin,</span></strong></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:85%;"><strong><span lang="EN-GB">kubuka mataku,</span></strong></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:85%;"><strong><span lang="EN-GB">kudengar hatinya berkata, 'Bunda cinta Hana',</span></strong></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:85%;"><strong><span lang="EN-GB">kulihat tetes air keluar dari kedua belah matanya yang masih tertutup</span></strong></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:85%;"><strong><span lang="EN-GB">Ingin kuhapus tetesan itu, tapi kemudian kusadar,</span></strong></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:85%;"><strong><span lang="EN-GB">Itu adalah bagian dari ketulusan hatinya dalam do'a dan cintanya untukku…</span></strong></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:85%;"><strong><span lang="EN-GB"> </span></strong></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span lang="EN-GB"><strong>Semalam, tidurku nyenyak, dalam pelukan do'a dan cinta Bunda</strong></span></span></p><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /></span><span style="font-size:85%;"><span lang="EN-GB"><strong></strong></span></span></p><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span lang="EN-GB"><strong><span style="font-size:78%;">taken from <a href="http://nadnuts.blog.com"><span style="font-style: italic;">www.nadnuts.blog.com</span></a></span><br /></strong></span></span></p> </div><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;" > </span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26997279-114958692139073369?l=mybabyhana.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>babyhanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03518286061746281105noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26997279.post-1149156098575709512005-03-21T02:49:00.000-08:002006-06-01T03:01:38.576-07:00<p><span style="font-size:85%;">Namanya lucu ya? </span></p> <p><span style="font-size:85%;">Mak Kencot itu tukang urut bayi, udah tua tp tetap seger dan bersih. Aku dah dua kali diurut sama Mak Kencot. Semua orang nangis2 kalo diurut Mak Kencot. Aku? Nggak dong! Mak Kencotnya aja sampe seneng banget, katanya aku santai banget...hehehe...cuma aku hampir ikutan nangis ngeliat temen2, sedih, tapi kutahan2 aja. Heran deh, kenapa mesti nangis? Enak kok ngurutnya.</span></p> <p><span style="font-size:85%;">Eh tapi Mak Kencot itu bukan yang pertama ngurut aku. Yang pertama sekali namanya Mbi, udah tua juga. Awalnya sih aku nggak nangis tapi berhubung dua hari sebelumnya aku jatuh jadi pas Mbi pegang kaki dan pinggangku, aku kesakitan, eh air mata turun juga jadinya.</span></p> <p><span style="font-size:85%;">Oh ya, Mak Kencot itu juga pencinta hewan. Di rumahnya ada kelinci, burung, marmut, kucing...enak deh pokoknya, eh ada warung juga. Bunda dah waswas aja tuh takut kalo agak gedean dikit aku minta jajan ke warung. Gak kok Bunda, asal cemilan di rumah cukup, aku gak minta jajan ke warung deh!</span></p><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /></span><span style="font-size: 85%; color: rgb(0, 102, 255);"><span style="color:#808080;"><span style="font-size: 78%;"><span style="font-style: italic;">taken from </span><a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.nadnuts.blog.com/">www.nadnuts.blog.com</a></span></span></span><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26997279-114915609857570951?l=mybabyhana.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>babyhanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03518286061746281105noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26997279.post-1149155218350051932005-03-15T02:42:00.000-08:002006-06-01T02:46:58.353-07:00<p style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"><span style="font-size:85%;">Kemaren aku kesetrum...aku kaget betul. Waktu tanganku masih megang raket nyamuk itu, aku cuma bisa bengong. Rasanya kayak ada berjuta semut gigit2 jari-jariku.<br /></span></p><p style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"><span style="font-size:85%;">Aku baru bisa nangis setelah berada di pelukan Bunda. Bunda kayak mo ikutan nangis juga. Aku sedih banget.<br /></span></p><p style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"><span style="font-size:85%;">Walau dipeluk Bunda erat-erat, aku tetep nangis. Yang lain mengelilingi aku, ada Abi, Jidah, Mi Ajib dan Mi Doel. Mereka juga khawatir walau sambil senyum-senyum karena kata Bunda, wajahku kocak banget, dengan air mata dan bibir mewek sedih. Duh tega-teganya...padahal aku kaget banget.</span></p> <p style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"><span style="font-size:85%;">Kata Mi Ajib, mungkin nantinya aku bisa jadi insinyur elektro. Duh, apa iya kalo mo jadi insinyur elektro kudu kesetrum dulu?</span></p> <p style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"><span style="font-size:85%;">Gak berapa lama aku dideketin lagi sama itu raket...wiiiihhhh...aku gak mau pegang itu lagi. Biasanya apapun yang disodorin ke aku, pasti aku ambil. Tapi, kalo raket nyamuk? No way, man!</span></p> <p style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"><span style="font-size:85%;">Bunda kayaknya feeling guilty banget sampe2 nulis di Multiply. Plus reply dari Tante Devy yang mirip2 dengan apa yang kupikir. Yah, gak apa kok Bunda, aku kan kuat!</span></p><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"><br /></span></span><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 255);font-size:85%;" ><span style="color: rgb(128, 128, 128);"><span style="font-size:78%;"><span style="font-style: italic;">taken from </span><a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.nadnuts.blog.com/">www.nadnuts.blog.com</a></span></span></span><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"><br /></span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26997279-114915521835005193?l=mybabyhana.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>babyhanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03518286061746281105noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26997279.post-1149154659294266782005-03-14T02:32:00.000-08:002006-06-01T02:37:39.303-07:00<p style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"><span style="font-size:85%;"><b>Bunda's eyes keep watching me growing step by step...</b></span></p> <p style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"><span style="font-size:85%;"><i>Bunda's eyes never stop transfering energy to my body...</i></span></p> <p style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"><span style="font-size:85%;"><b>Bunda's eyes are always expressing the unspoken prayer...</b></span></p> <p style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"><span style="font-size:85%;"><i>Bunda's eyes are the display of her eternal love...</i></span></p><p><br /></p><p><span style="font-size: 85%; color: rgb(0, 102, 255);"><span style="color:#808080;"><span style="font-size: 78%;"><span style="font-style: italic;">taken from </span><a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.nadnuts.blog.com/">www.nadnuts.blog.com</a></span></span></span></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26997279-114915465929426678?l=mybabyhana.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>babyhanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03518286061746281105noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26997279.post-1148523954500604842005-03-09T19:23:00.000-08:002006-05-24T19:25:54.500-07:00<span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:85%;color:#0066ff;" > <p>Last night,</p></span><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:85%;color:#0066ff;" > <p>I heard Bunda talking in her sleep,</p></span><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:85%;color:#0066ff;" > <p>all her wishes, most of them are for me...</p></span><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:85%;color:#0066ff;" > <p>one special wish that I wish too :</p></span><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:85%;color:#0066ff;" > <p>She wished to be with me, always...<br /></p> <p><br /><span style="font-size:78%;"><span style="font-style: italic;">taken from </span><a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.nadnuts.blog.com">www.nadnuts.blog.com</a></span><br /></p> </span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26997279-114852395450060484?l=mybabyhana.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>babyhanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03518286061746281105noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26997279.post-1148523816046416832005-03-02T19:21:00.000-08:002006-05-24T19:23:36.046-07:00<span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:85%;color:#990000;" >Hmmm...aku dah bisa ngomong :D, yah bukan ngomong yang jelas sih tapi aku dah mulai bisa menunjukkan keinginan atau perasaanku dengan satu atau dua suku kata yang kuulang2.<br /><br />Kadang aku cuma menggumam, kadang aku teriak, tergantung mood-ku.<br /><br />Hehehe...jangan pusing2 ya mendengarkan aku, kan aku lagi belajar ngomong.<br /><br />Doakan agar aku segera bisa mengucapkan kata Bunda ya...Thanks!<br /><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" >taken from <a href="http://www.nadnuts.blog.com">www.nadnuts.blog.com</a></span><br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26997279-114852381604641683?l=mybabyhana.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>babyhanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03518286061746281105noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26997279.post-1148523674145277592005-02-25T19:19:00.000-08:002006-05-24T19:21:14.146-07:00<span style="font-size:85%;">Well it's week end so it's time for abi and bunda to play with me. In week days, every morning, Bunda sends me to my granny's (Jidah).<br /><br />There are lots of people there so I would be watched carefully athough there was a time I decided to jump out of my stroller while it was somehow broken.<br /><br />So, my head hit the table and I cried.<br /><br />Get back to week end. Bunda is always excited about week ends and she really can't wait.<br /><br />So, she picks me up every friday evening with a cheerful face--although actually I know that she must be very tired--and she will have me for the rest of the week end. Until monday comes and she really hates to go to work.<br /><br />Bunda, take care of your self there in the office, I won't be there to look after you!<br /><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" >taken from <a href="http://www.nadnuts.blog.com">www.nadnuts.blog.com</a></span><br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26997279-114852367414527759?l=mybabyhana.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>babyhanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03518286061746281105noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26997279.post-1148523513760475862005-02-25T19:13:00.000-08:002006-05-24T19:18:33.776-07:00<p style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:georgia;" align="left"><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);">It was the most exciting day for Bunda</span></span></span></p> <p style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal" align="left"><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:85%;" >She really did her best to give birth to me</span></span></p> <p style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal" align="left"><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:85%;" >I was still crying when she first saw me</span></span></p> <p style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal" align="left"><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:85%;" >Abi was also there</span></span></p> <p style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal" align="left"><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:85%;" >The whole process he put his ayes on</span></span></p> <p style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal" align="left"><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:85%;" >Adzan was heard for the very first time </span></span></p> <p style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal" align="left"><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:85%;" >I felt calm</span></span></p> <p style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal" align="left"><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:85%;" >I felt love was all around</span></span></p> <p style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal" align="left"><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:85%;" >on</span></span></p> <p style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal" align="left"><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:85%;" >the day I was born<br /></span></span></p> <p style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal" align="left"><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:85%;" ><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" >taken from <a href="http://www.nadnuts.blog.com">www.nadnuts.blog.com</a></span><br /></span></span></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26997279-114852351376047586?l=mybabyhana.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>babyhanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03518286061746281105noreply@blogger.com0