Handphone..o..handphone

Lagi-lagi hari ini aku membuat sedih si ayah. Karena terlalu lama merespond sms nya. Duh...susah juga. Hal ini bukan sekali ini saja terjadi, bahkan ketika ayah belum berangkat pun kami sudah sering konflik karena ini. Entah apalah sebabnya. Yang jelas, aku tak mau berkonflik ria karena masalah ini. And I promise my self again, that I would bring along my mobile wherever I go. It's an easy thing for most people in the world, I'm sure, as mobile phone has been everybody's sweetheart. For me, it's not. Not anymore. I even start to sometime, hate about it. Since one of the cause for the chaos in my home, back then, is this thing. The thing that has shocking me up with everything on it. Name, numbers, message, phone list, not to mention bill. The thing that sometime people concern more than the people they care about. The thing that has ruin my family time at home with the ringing tones calling in the middle of the night or sms. The thing that when I touch it means I don't respect and trust my spouse. In the name of business? In the name of networking? In the name of command? In the name of privacy? You name it, buddy.
Selain untuk negara, untuk perintah, untuk senjata, aku juga harus mengalah untuk handphonemu. Funny, isnt it? And when I start to hate the thing, I would have to bring it everywhere I go. Well, life is a boring episodes without funny things in it. And I accept it with smile, love and of course...headache...