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Second Day

Hari kedua di Welli kita bela2in jalan kaki ke imigrasi buat urus visa Onya.
Sampe imigrasi gua ngos2an karena jalannya jauh n nanjak2. 
Kita belon beli mobil nih.

Good news nya.. case officer kita orgnya baeeekk bgt and he said we dont have to re-apply visitor visa buat Onya karena PR kita udah tinggal tunggu bosnya tanda tangan. 
Wiii lega yaaa. Ahirnya PR udah di depan mataaa.

Status resident -nya udah approved. Tinggal tunggu officialnya aja

Abis dr imigrasi kita mampir ke calon skul Onya. 
Lah itu preschool udah agree mau terima Onya ya... tp begitu liat Onya... secara ga langsung kita ditolak doong! Kampret kan.
Katanya dia ga nyangka Onya sekecil itu. Ya emang si benernya mereka terima anak mulai dr 3 taun.... but they did say mereka confirm bisa terima Onya yg masih 2 taon 8 bulan at that time.

Emang physically Onya kecil kalo dibanding anak bule.... gw sebel aja. Mustinya mereka ga usa ngomong2 confirm dong... kan gw udah brenti browsing2 cari skul.

Mana tu sekola sadis bener jalanannya. Bener2 nanjaaaaakkk booo posisinya!

Plus Onya pake acara beol pula jadi kita kudu numpang changed her nappy di sekolah itu. 
Pas di imigrasi emang Onya bilang dia mau beol, tapi disana gak ada wc umum sama sekaliiii. Jadi I told her buat pup di diapers deh. Abis gimana dooong.....

Pas jalan pulang ketemu little playground. Jadi Onya mampir dulu deh maen.
Dari yg awalnya takut2, manjat aja masi dipegangin, lama2 jago dia.




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Arman said…
wah iya rese banget sekolahnya ya...

ayo ayo dilanjutkan ceritanya :)
4:16 PM
VD said…
akhirnya ada cerita...huhuhu, ud ditunggu tunggu NZ edition heheheh
6:27 PM
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