Let's unwrap what April & May brought me. Kind of running out of ideas to put it all in a theme. Many things happened, and I wouldn't just let them undocumented.

April the 3rd. The gathering for the resign of our beloved teacher, 

as well as our Cornea & Refractive Surgery consultant, dr. J.H

Giving out his last (but, definetely, not the least) speech.

There's no such thing as goodbye. He would always be our inspiration.

"One stitch, one minute," is really his thing.

 Framed residents'  words and signatures. Our present for him. 

With us.

April the 6th. R's birthday at the Upstairs. 

Her beautiful princess Gabriella is her God's best present ever.

April the 28th. Easy Saturday afternoon with G. 

Was a nice chat over a brunch in Antipodean Coffee in Kemang.

This venue was crowded with Australians. Reminds us of Melbourne.

Toast with sausage, omelette,  and red bean. Simply perfect meal.

April the 14th. A belated birthday treat of me, A.W and mbak D. 

Too bad that we weren't the full team.

May the 5th. My first day having shift duty to a higher degree as "Jaga 2". 

My friend in the middle, A.G, came over to the E.R, and just funnily gave me a green tea Kit Kat.

Another quality time with my favorite lady and her adorable baby. 

Accompanying her for shoes hunting.

Like mother, like daughter. I think baby G's wishing for dream shoes, too.

See how she gave up her foot, "Go Mommy, put one on me!"

Colorful Pedro.

Macaroons I shot in Bakerzin. Love the colors, not the taste.

Appearance might be deceiving. 

Mbak I, through my eyes and her purple glasses. 

Cool quotes I found in an article in a mag while having a hair-done.

Just, not close enough.

May the 9th. The heart-breaking tragedy of Sukhoi SuperJet 100. Tragic loss for all of us.

May the 12th. Meeting up with the besties after a very long time. 

The coming back of R from her duty in Sikka, and the born of F's first son, Al-Kautsar Ibrahim Erwin. The name has the meaning of "the abundant fount". 

Feel so glad and thankful for this friendship that had last for more than 9 years.

Same laughter, comfort and sincerity I always feel.

May the 13th. 

A forever goodbye to one of my junior high school mates, and also a fellow in medicine, W.S.I. 

Sleep well there, girl. You'll be a lot missed.

May the 16th.

Hanamasa, FX. 

Another outing to celebrate A.G's belated birthday and a case presentation she just passed that day.

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To this point, all I could really feel is an endless gratitude to be encircled, and loved, by wonderful and amazing people. To always be hiked up with supports during my downs and hard, ugly times. And at last, to always try, and try to be grateful for the life's lesson I've achieved until the very time.

Indira