
Last Saturday I went to a small reunion with some very good friends of mine at college. We're supposed to be five persons, Me, Reny, Josa, Arif and Indra. But Indra stays in Malang now with his wife and his soon-to-be-born-Son :) [congrats to both of you], so we only got four of us plus plus. Josa and his fiancee Nonon, and of course Reny and her husband Alby [too bad you didn't bring Rayhan with you guys, I reaaaally wanted to pinch his chubby cheek, hehe ~ bad Aunty :p]. Arif came alone while his fiancee in Yogyakarta, and they are now preparing for their wedding in December. And the last one, still.. the single me :) [backsound cheers: YEY! hip hip horray! ^^)/"]
We had a very great time sharing laughter here and there, remembering good old days with those silly things and the jokes. No matter how we [correction, it was ME] avoid talking about marriage, still.. it's the 'thing' that you just can't pretend you don't care. They keep asking me such question about who's-that-lucky-guy and so on, and so forth :)
..and I just smiled really wide and said
wisely:
"Well, it's complicated. Guys are [sometimes] complicated" :p
and then they asked:
"weren't they? Wasn't that you who make that complicated?"