the first banana

Once upon a time,there was a beautiful girl called mariaShe was tall with black eyes,and long shining hair.The colourof her skinwas a clear light brown.
One mor ning while she was collecting firewood she met a young men.He locked like a hunter ,he was tall handsome and very neatly dressed.No one knew who he was or where he came from.Nor did anyone know his name.Maria liked him he liked her too.Maria did not know this but he was and anito or a spirit from the sky.
They became friend.Although they were good friends for a long time the young man never asked maria to became his wife.This made maria very un happy “I Have no parents or brothers or sisters,”she said.”You too are alone.i am sure we could be happy together.”
I didn’t want to tell you this the young man said but I am an anito.I cannot marry a human being.I have to eturn to the sky..Maria wass surprised.She did not know whatto say.she held his hands tightly .Please let me go said the young man.I had hoped you would never find out who I am.
There was a blinding flash of light and the young man disappeared.But as Maria was holding on to his hands so tightly he left them behind.
Of course,maria was frightened.She ran home and buried thenm in her garden..Soon she saw strange plant growing where she had buried them.The plant grew fast.Then some fruit appeared.It was yellow and shaped like a man’s hand with fingers on it.
It was the first banana.

arti cinta

cinta tak akan datang jika kamu menunggu orang yang sempurna,tapi cinta akan datang jika kamu dapat menerima ketidaksempurnaan seseorang dan mencintainya dengan sempurna.

Mencintai bukan lah harus memiliki menyayangi bukan berarti cinta hanya hati yang tulus ikhlas menerima arti dari makna cinta dan sayang yang sebenarnya

ungkapan hati

beribu bintang yang berpijar dilangit
hanya satu yang bersinar terang
beribu banyak wanita yang aku kenal
hanya dirimu yang tercantik dihatiku

pengalaman

Ketika saya dan teman-teman masih berada di bangku SMP saya dan teman-teman mempunyai pengalaman yang sangat bahagia,lucu dan memalukan sampai-sampai tidak bisa terlupakan sampai sekarang. Kami semua mendapatkan undangan pesta ulang tahun teman kami,pada waktu hari ulang tahun saya dan teman-teman saya pergi untuk menghadiri suatu undangan ulang tahun.
Pada waktu itu saya dan teman-teman kumpul di rumah teman saya ketika saya menunggu temansaya ternyata teman yang saya tunggu itu tidak dating untuk menghadiri ulang tahun,ketika saya sedang menuju ke tempat pesta ulang tahun saya dan teman-teman saya mengalami peristiwa yang sangat lucu sekali.Teman saya jatuh terpeleset kulit pisang sampai dia menangis dan kami semua malah mentertawainya,lalu teman saya ingin teman saya yang menangis itu tidak menangis agy.teman saya yang menangis itu bisa diam kalau di gendong tapi teman saya yang menangis itu mempunyai tubuh yang sangat besar sehingga kami semua tidak kuat untuk menggendong na.
Lalu sesampai nya di rumah teman saya yang ulang tahun ternyata sudah selesai dan kami tertinggal pestanya gara-gara teman saya yang menangis tadi yang minta di gendong.Akhirnya kami semua pulang dengan tertunduk lesu lemas.

love is computer

If love is OOP,
then, I love you like a class that extend into the heart class. where the class has the properties of the final attribute prefilages private, will not change the end time valuenya sampe.

If love is the type of data,
then, my love for you is a boolean that will always remain true uphold.

If love is Method,
then, that method is a method that is recursive, which will never stop the execution if the status of my life was not dead.

If love is Object,
then, the function destroy (); object will never be used. because of the overriding sdh loop function inside.

If love is an array,
then, my love for you was never empty when the unset ().

If love is java,
then, the purity of this love exceed code of any class ever made. class love for you will never be accessed by other classes in any way.

If love is php,
then, my love for you is not going to stop when a foreign person tried to add code die (); because I function was removed from the existing core php.

If love is Operating System,
then, will not let this love of a virus that can interfere with the stability and existence as a powerful operating system. if necessary I would use the operating system that are resistant virus.

about me

I thought the name astho maharnandi my 20 years of age I went to Gunadarma. hobby I play badminton and play sepakbola.saya the first or only child in my family, I was in college majoring in informatics mangemen.

A sheet of Poetry For Mother

Clang breath pushed on until twilight
Nothing tired faces scratched ayu
There was no remorse when all you have to go through
The move was kept running for us
Two little angel ...

Sigh dream run
chasing stars
We hope to be the most beautiful pearl
In all the roles you play in the earth
It's best role

In this series you're tired of wisdom for us
Extract a smile in every way we
Whack prayer every second of our breath
Mom ... you're a diamond dihati us

Your heart is so beautiful niche
Until we could not reach it
A burst of tears dangle a hope
In every prayer evening

Mother ...
We just want to be a dream for you
Carrying all your dreams in our shoulders

Mother ...
Do not hate us
if we make you cry.