“SEKARAN , MY JOURNEY ..”

Here , I will share a story which relates to my unforgettable journey. I remember, that at that time when I was still in the second grade Elementary School, I along with my parents went to a small village in the district of Lamongan. A place in the North Central part of the Lamongan city  that one of the place where often flood. The name of this place is called Sekaran. We went there just to visit our distant family.

Most of the land condition in Sekaran is field flatland with a little water on it. I was recall , at the time when we visited while in the rainy season, it was arround in October until April. So , when I and my parents through the streets were located quite close to with our family’s home, our vehicle which we were riding on strike , because the tires were stuck in the muddy roads. Then, the vehicle were difficult to run. And at the same time , my Dad carried my little skinny body and put on his shoulder until we reached in front of the house. It was very fun for me , because maybe for now, my father would never try to carry me anymore like twelve years ago :D. Shortly , I really enjoyed my wonderful trip with family.