Azmia's Writing (Bam's little notes)

Married... is just a word, but it has many different meanings for everyone. One simple word, but located deep in the data box in the brain's memory. So far away, he was undetected or maybe it could be said to be just a word silhouette in the data memory in my brain.I'm the type of woman who doesn't want to waste time living tied to just one man. The age is still very young, it's not the time to let go of freedom and exchange it for living with one man in a sacred bond called "marriage" is very impossible...!There are still many places to visit, still want to enjoy the beauty and uniqueness of the culture that is scattered on this earth. My current age is very appropriate to start the stories of life, so that later I can carve them in a book entitled "Scratches of the Azmia Pen" which will be a silent witness and living memory. The adventure has just begun, there is no way to waste youth just like that.I have to enjoy it...Mia, is the affectionate nick

AZMIAI glanced at the clock on the wall in the living room, it was thirty-five minutes past seven in the evening. It's time for our little girl to sleep. "Come on honey, it's time to sleep at night," I reminded Mahira who was still watching television.Without arguing Mahira got up from her place after turning off the television, she walked towards the bathroom, not long after that she came out with a wet face, her arms and legs wet too."Mom... accompany Bobo until Mahira falls asleep," said Mahira, showing off a row of her clean, brushed teeth. Routines that are deliberately habituated to our children, taking care of their teeth so they don't fall out quickly, brushing their teeth before going to bed."Okay..." I replied while holding up my right thumb.After locking the door and checking the condition of the house, I followed Mahira in her room. He hasn't slept yet, his eyes are still wandering here and there searching the contents of the room.

BRAMToday's schedule to take Mia to the doctor. Sitting on the terrace with a glass of hot tea, don't forget my loyal friends – cigarettes and cell phones – incomparable pleasure. The place I like the most is the terrace of the house, the view of the eye feels wide without limits. Enjoy the perfect color combination of various trees, providing inspiration to focus on playing games on mobile."Hehehe..."Luckily there wasn't Mia, he would have smirked if he heard those words. Exercise your body first, spread your arms, move your body left and right. Looked head left and right, just three times. After that, bow your head down and look up, just like three times before, then lower your hands.Enough warming up today, drink tea first after that we start exercising the brain. After sipping tea, just about to touch the start button to start playing games, suddenly."Bram, we'll pick up Mahira, then go to the doctor," said Mia

AZMIAIn accordance with its nickname as the City of Rain, almost every day spilled water from the sky pours down Bogor, watering all of God's creatures that need water. However, right now I have to curl up in the hospital due to dehydration. All food is always vomited, making the body weak. This is the second time to be treated. Previously, he was rushed to the hospital because he fainted while picking up Mahira at school – the incident happened two months ago.The food that enters the body does not match the nutritional needs of pregnant women, doctors are worried that something bad will happen to the fetus. Doctor Agus, who practices at Permata Bunda Hospital in Bogor – a place to check the womb since the beginning of pregnancy – decided that I should be treated. Plus a headache that does not go away, will be observed."Mia, I'm going to the office. I'll be back here in the afternoon," said Bram farewell."Don't forge