Christmas

I spent my Christmas holiday in the house of my parents in law. Including my wife, of course me, all of my family members are muslims so that there are no habits of celebrating the Christmas day, but being together with my family member is precious and priceless.

Today is the last day of my Christmas holiday and in this morning, I paid a visit to the police bureau to obtain my driver licence with my younger brother. On the way to there in the car, the view of outside casting a shadow made by the coconut tree from the window let me be imbued with the atmosphere pertaining to the tropical island. This is it, I am a java islander.

From 2020, I began to be acquainted with Christmas day with family members. Even though the Christmas day originally derives from the Northern Christian countries, I love the moments from A to Z on a Christmas holiday under the shade of a coconut tree or perhaps sip a glass of hot java tea pending see twinkling Southern Cross sitting gently in the sky.