Holiday in Indonesia??

I was back to Indonesia for 4 weeks since the 17th of July. Many people were asking me how was my holiday. I want to answer those question, but I'm afraid if suddenly I start to cry and weep. I have planed lots of thing I want to do in Indonesia, but mostly didn't go as I planed. 😥😥😥

The first two weeks I spent in Bali for two conferences, DIG and AMC. On the very first day I arrived in Indonesia, I lost my phone.. 😣😣😣 The phone I bought online a couple of months before. I don't even remember where and how I lost it. I thought I left it in the taxi from the airport to Ubud. I tried to call the customer service and ask them to find my phone, but they said they couldn't find my phone in the taxi. So I have to accept the truth that I will never see my lovely phone again..😢😢

On the second (or maybe third) day of the first conference, I got sick. That night we, all conference participant, were having a conference diner at 'Bebek Tepi Sawah'. However, I couldn't enjoy my meal at all. I got sick that night after a short ride on a bus from the conference hotel to the restaurant. I start vomiting when I try to put something inside my mouth. Even though there is a delicious crispy duck in front of me, I couldn't eat at all.. 😵😵😵 Thanks God that sick didn't last too long, so I still can attend the rest of the conference and present my slide 😄😄😄😄 (some people couldn't present their slides because they got sick on their presentation day).

After the first conference finished, I have two days free before the second conference. So I asked my sister to come to bali and have a trip with me for two days. At first I planed to go to the airport so we can meet at the airport and go to the hotel together, but I was too tired to go and wait alone there, so I decided to wait at the hotel. According to the schedule, her flight shoud be arrived at 22.25, but it was delayed for an hour. So I fell asleep while waiting for her. We were having a good trip in Bali. Even though two days is not enough for us, but we enjoy it. 😀😀😀

On the second conference, I got a chance to meet some of my 'juniors' and my lectures from UNS. None of my friends from Australia coming to the second conference, but I was happy when I know they were coming. Most of the time, I was with them because I don't know many people there and it's quite hard to make a new friend in such a big conference. 😅😅

After two weeks in Bali, now it's time for me to go back to my hometown. I was excited to meet my parents, but nothing went as I planned. I planned to go to some new places near my hometown and go to immigration office to make my mom's passport. However, what happen was I stayed in the hospital for most of my holiday. No, I wasn't the one who sick. It was my dad. Around a week before I was back to my hometown, my mom told me that daddy will have a bone reconstruction for his broken arm and need to go to the hospital a day before the surgery which is a day after I arrived in Klaten. That's how I spent my first week in the hospital. ☺☺

I thought I still have another week for my plans, but I didn't. A day after my dad discharged from hospital, he was hospitalized again. Therefore, I had to spent the rest of my holiday in hospital again. In the end, I only get the last two days of my holiday to do what I want to do. Of course not all, but I still have time to but the stuff I want to bring to Australia. Even though as a result I forget to bring some stuff, I can grab most things I want to bring. 😁😁😁

Thanks for reading. See you in other story. I hope this post will answer you question about what I did during my 'holiday' in Indonesia. I also want to say thank you for all people that pray for my father's health. Now he 's okay and just need some therapy after the surgery. 😊😊😊😊😊