I have a hometown. When I was child, I lived in there with my grandfather and grandmother. My hometown is in a village in Ngawi, East Java. On lebaran day last year, I went to my hometown with my families after three years passed. I can find fields which is wide. I can see Lawu mountain in there. It’s very beautiful.
All of the civilians has cow or goat as their pet. Included my grandfather. Last year, I helped my grandfather took some weeds on field. The wind was so tight in there. I feel like I’m on a beach. My grandfather put the weeds on his bike. It’s an onthel bike exactly. I pushed the bike to grandfather’s house. The road was rising upwards, so, I had already tired before we arrived home.
One more that I amazed from my hometown is the societies. I think, their togetherness is very good. They built public facilities by themselves. Like, the road. Without ask to the government, they make asphalt roads in each alley of their house. It’s different with societies in a city, so many damaged road and they are not repair it directly.
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