Yesterday, my family lost a friend.
We have known him since back then in the early 1990, since I was an elementary student. He once come to our place in Tawangmangu, Solo,
This man was a person we really respect. He shared and gave my father a lot of great thoughts, helped my father in developing his career path, and in
He even once used our-sold-red-kijang to go around the town! Can you imagine that? :)
Both our families become friends and we kept maintaining the good relationship. He and his wife, as well as their children, always asked me and my sister about our study, and very care about us. My father once even had a business trip to
During my father’s last times, he visited my father regularly, supported us to keep strong and optimistic, even at last my father finally should gone to a Lovely Place up there :) but after all, he always nice to us.
Yesterday at 10.30 he passed away. I was called to be told about the shocking news. He passed away after collapsed and fell when opened a seminar in RSPP Jakarta.
Goodbye, Professor Sujudi, we will never forget you. You’ve been a very helpful, a very great person, a low profile man even you was an
I always have this funny thing in my mind: When a person passed away, someone we know, I always imagine that my father up there, helped by angels, has set up a welcoming party, and the person to enter The Place will be welcomed by all people who have gone there first :)
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