Praying

you are my super hero
get well soon dear daddy, I love you..

a (not) so serious saturday night conversation

this conversation happened on a saturday night calling from home among wida wulasari (me), ibu nurhayani (mum), bapak rasim (dad), wida williannita (lian), and wida tri septia (adek)

mum: dear, where are you, why dont you answer our call this afternoon?
lian: whoaa she's surely hanging out with her friends (laughing)
adek: yeay, I agree..
me: sorry mum, I was out with my friend, now I'm in my room.
mum: with whom were you out?
me: thita
mum: oh.. will you just staying in yout room this night?
me: yup, I have no idea what to do
mum: hm.. any story to tell us this night?
me: oh lots of stories mum, but dont you go out there?
adek: no, we're just staying home
mum: how's your thesis
me: (answer lazyly) so so.. just pray for me mum, and please dont ask about thesis thingy on this satnight..
mum: okay, I know
me: thankyou mum, you do really understand me. today's fani's wedding mum (fani is my old friend in bekasi, my mum knows that)
mum: oh well, congratulation for her, dont you come?
me: I wish I could..
mum: oh..
me: next week, I'm going to attend my seniors graduation day mum
mum: wow, that will be great, when will it be exactly?
me: on tuesday, some of my seniors will be legally graduate mum, should I give them anything?
mum: it should be flowers dear..
me: oh, I'll think bout it mum. hm.. I'm imagining someday I'll graduate too mum
lian: yeay! and we all will come
dad: our big family will come
mum: yeah, we should prepare anything from now on, what should I wear (mumbling)
lian: me too
adek: me too.. me too (noisy)
dad: (laughing)
me: oh c'mon you all, isnt it too early? I even dont know when it will be exactly... (a bit upset)
mum: I know but sooner we'll face it dear..
me: mum, do you mind if I dont have 'anyone' to be intriduced to you and dad on my graduation day, haha (kidding)
mum: what do you mean by 'do you mind?', of course I really dont mind..
me: what? dont you pray a little for my future mate? I mean other mother always care about it
dad: (laughing)
mum: oh dear, I'm so upset actually when I met my old friends, they said that you'll get married soon. oh I'm afraid if it truly happen
me: what about that statement? dont you want me to get married?
mum: I really want you to get married dear but not soon..
adek: mba wit, I dont want to be an aunty..
lian:me too, I dont want to hold your baby, noo..
me: what? what with that attitude, ah you're all so weird this night (starting upset)
mum: dear I want you to graduate with a perfect achievement and have a good career soon, and I want you to have a happily ever after family, but not these next 4 years.. get your self married on 25
me: (surprise) what? mum, it's not something I could rule..
mum: but you could prepare it dear
me: why everyone hates my idea to get married sooner?
lian: I dont want you to get married before 25
adek: me to mba ian, I dont want to be called by 'bibi' or 'tante' soon
me: you two are selfish!
mum: dear, they still need your guidance and your attention, and you'll soon take responsibility of them with us too
me: I do know mum, but what about getting married? is it wrong?
mum: no, it's absolutely right wit, but I think the right time is when you're 25 dear.. you'll be nicely ready..
me: (thinking whose theory is that?) yeay, now I know why do I still being single till now, even my mum never pray for my future mate to come..
lian, adek, dad: (laughing out loud)
mum: I always pray for your health, your education, your days....
me: (stopping her) but not for my future mate, I see..
mum: c'mon why are you so upset, you're still 21 dear, you still have us..
me: no, I'm not upset, I'm just feeling soo sad (lebay), because my mum never pray me for my future mate..
dad: go on dear, I'll support you..
mum: what support?
dad: we can do nothing when it comes to the right time
me: dad, you are so sweet
mum: no, I wont let you marry before you're 25
me: mum, dont you realize, that was so selfish
lian: mba wit, why are you suddenly talk about marriage, you even havent met someone yet (yelling)
adek:so right mba ian, she might be dreaming (laughing)
me: you two are annoying.. I'm just asking and I never imagine that mum is thinking that way.. mum, so I'll be cursed to not have a boyfriend untill I get 25.. poor me...
mum: no, I never curse you, you may have any relationship now..
me: really???
mum: ya, but not a sooner getting married relationship, just a relationship for having fun dear..
me: oh mum... how come you said that while I really want to have one first and last relationship for my whole life.. we dont match each other mum.. (listless)
dad: that's good wit
me: thankyou so much daddy
mum: you have to focused your mind to your thesis wit, dont ever think of useless things dear.. okay, could we end this marriage conversation? it's not like you're ready enough to get married..
lian: have you decide when will you get married mba?
me: none of your bussiness (sulking)
adek: whoaa, she's angry.. (laughing)
mum: dear, you have to spend your youth wisely.. young marriage sometimes is not a good idea to spend your youth, see the world, reach your ambitions first.. dont you want to do that?
me: ya mum, I understand..
dad: but dont foce yourself. just do the best you can do now, that's your priority.. maybe you're a little to young to talk about marriage
lian and adek: (laughing)
me:hm.. ya ya ya..
mum: ok then be focused on your thesis, how was it?
me: arrggghhh.. (I've told my mum to just asking about my thesis once on three days and to not asking about it on saturday night :D)
and the conversations still continue.. (but not about marriage thingy :p)

A Long Letter for My Brother :)

February 2008

Dear my dearest brother...

Suddenly I want to write you, realizing that I forgot your birthday (the same day you left us). Isn’t it 25th january? I guess so. I dont want to ask it to mum, let us keep you in our each heart. I’m so sorry dear, 2 weeks too late. Honestly I want to forget that day, but not to forget you, you will always be my beloved baby.

I’m wondering how’s your day there brother (all the time I wish I had someone to be called by it :D). Seven years had been passed, I’m now growing up. I’ve been trying everything I could try, I played the game, I did sport, I read many books, I cooked everything I want, but I dont have any time to watch football on TV anymore and I’m not just listening to westlife anymore (ah westlife reminds me of ‘Soledad’, the song I used to sing at the time you were coming (and left us the same day)). Now I’m listening to anykind of musics and I’m interested in playing a music instrument, someday I wish I could sing a song for daddy with my new guitar, I’m sure He’d be so glad, as glad as when I passed many Sunday mornings jogging with him, as glad as when I accompanied him watching football match on TV in the middle of the night, and as glad as when He saw me and mba ian playing basketball and badminton in our houseyard :)

By the way brother, do you still remember kumir? He was little puppy when you came (at the same time you left), as the time goes by, kumir grew up to be a lovely puppy, my friends in secondary school loved him so, they even came and visited our home just to meet kumir. Oh dear, I forgot what I have to tell. You have to know that about two moths ago, kumir left us forever. Daddy said that he might suffer from diseases from aging. Poor kumir, I still remember my almost nine years time with kumir without you (oh cmon, why am I so sad, haha). Brother you do have to know that daddy is not the same old daddy ;). You might know that he used to love feeding many pets in his spare time. These seven years, we’ve ever had swans, rabbits, ducks, hens, cocks, many kinds of birds and even goats and cows, but now, only some left (chicken, hens, cocks, and birds). He said that it’s not easy to have many pets, espesially the big one (goats and cows), so tired to feed them. Hmm.. I remembered, one day, daddy was sick. All people in the house were mad because of worrying who will feed those goats and cows. And guess what? Daddy asked me to covered for his task, to bulk grasses for them. I actually was upset, I’m a girl and why did I have to do such task. Though I was mad, I finally went out with a mini lorry and mba ian too. Well, it was unpredictable fun dear, we walked from one to other farms, cutted the grasses then put them into our mini lorry :D

My dear brother, these seven years, daddy focused his efforts to our farms , we had a new rice field and new coffee farms, daddy was very happy when I accompanied him to the farms, looking at the workers worked. I loved to go there, there’s a short waterfall near our rice fields, and also a pretty river in front of it (I ever brought my friends there). The workers were also nice to me, they often gave me some wild fruit (like ‘buah pucung’). Now daddy plans to have a cocoa farms, let’s pray for him :)

Well how about mum? She’s now busier than ever with her office works. But she still cooks for us and still does the house works, she sleeps over 10 pm and wakes up at 3.30 am. Preparing meals for breakfast and luch. At 7 am, mum and dad go to work while mbak tri goes to school and mbak ian left home untill 1 pm and go to her campuss. Now mommy often works over hours dear, but she never forget to call me manytimes a day.

My dearest brother, some seconds ago, Mommy called me, she asked whether my thesis is ok because now I’m struggling for it. I hope I can be the one she wish in her every night prayers. Hey, brother, do you know what thesis is? Is there thesis in your world? Aah.. this thesis talking always makes me confuse, between nervous and scary so we better end it :D.

I’ll tell you about your second sister, mba ian. Have you known that she’s a stubborn headed girl? Hehe.. it’s describe her the most. Now she enrolles her study for 1 years in a computer sciences school in our hometown. This years she will continue to a university, she wants in Bandung or Jakarta while mum and dad want her to stay in Palembang or Bengkulu. What we are now worriest the most is that she doesnt really have a passion to learn (I’ve asked her manytimes). She said that she wanted to enrolled her study in Jakarta or Bandung because both of them are big city and it’s cool studying so far from our hometown. Oh dear, I ever felt tired. Tired of telling her everything, tired of listening to mommy’s complaints. I’ve been knowing mbak ian for her whole life (it’s about 20 years), but till now, I still dont understand her. Pray for me dear. Everyday I follow her growth and progress, giving many inputs (hope that it will work), she still has about 2 months to find her purpose in life and her passion, even desire to really learn something.

Well, how about mba tri? The youngest in our home now. She’s not a kid anymore dear. She has been growing up to be a cheerful girl, loved by her friends and also her teacher. In her first year in junior high school, she got some low marks at some lessons. At that time she played most of the time (went to timezone or just hung out with her friends). But now in her second years, she got the second champion in her class, first champion in her school history :D. We’re all happy for her, I’ll bought her a new bag as the prize next week.

Dear brother, I shouldnt wish you a happy birthday so is it a matter if I forgot? I wish not dear. By the way do you still remember sahid brother, our neighbour who was born in the same year as you? He’s now a chubby cute kiddo. Mommy loves him so, I guess sahid remains her of you dear. Well, now we have more causins, nephews and nieces. Fabian, Yoyo, Faikh, Rara, Ihsan, Ravvano, Mphi, Aqilla, si kembar, and kiki had come in these seven years.

My only one brother, last year I visited you with dad, mum, mba ian, and mba tri. Well it was like a family gathering. The sky was cloudy but we’re all came sincerely and solemny. This year I have to graduate brother, then I will be up to the real life. I want to make mum and dad happy. I want our big families (who never stop support me) proud of me. I still dont know what I will be. You know even since you were born (at the same day you left), I want to be a teacher. But now I surrender, let it flow dear. I’m just trying my best, wish me luck, love you :)

Hug and kisses.
Mba Wit

Upendo

http://londonisthecapitalofparis.blogspot.com/2009/09/darling-place-seal-over-my-heart-love.html

and that was the day that I promised
I'd never sing of love if it does not exist :)

The City of Phnom Penh, Cambodia

I love the so blue sky in front of The Royal Palace.. di seberang saya adalah gedung perwakilan PBB. (photo by. Dina)

The Royal Palace, Istana Raja Kamboja yang masih single dan jago balet

Di depan The Royal Palace banyaaak sekali burung merpati, so beautiful :)

Mekong River

view sepanjang jalan, shoot from our bus

The Biggest Pagoda in Phnom Penh, masih difoto dari bus

City View... I do love the sky :)

Haii.. ini adalah cerita sambungan perjalanan ke beberapa Negara ASEAN di bulan Desember lalu. ceritanya kamitelah sampai di Kamboja dan telah mengelilingi kawasan gaulnya Phnom Penh, yaitu Front River yang persis di depan Sungai Mekong. hari pertama kami mengunjungi KBRI Kamboja, setelah Check out dari Princess Hotel. oiya terjadi kesalahan ketika sarapan pagi. saya dan dina, roommate saya turun masih sangat pagi ke restoran hotel. ada banyak sekali pilihan makanan, nasi dengan lauk daging yang menggoda, nasi goreng, roti, dll. saya mencari yang aman saja, makan nasi goreng (di Kamboja rata2 daging adalah pork/ham). teman saya ada yang makan nasi sama daging, kata mereka dagingnya enak, mereka juga tidak bertanya pada waiter/waitress yang ada, sampai akhirnya Mas Dodi, salah seorang dari pihak travel turun dan bilang "jangan makan daging sembarangan ya, nanti saya tanyakan dulu pada hotel, apakah makanan ini halal...". yaaah, telat, teman2 saya sudah banyak yang menelan daging itu, dan yang bikin mereka mual seketika adalah bahwa ternyata benar, lauk daging yang baru saja mereka makan itu mengandung pork alias daging babi, hehe.. lucu sekali melihat ekspresi teman2 saya waktu itu, awalnya mau marah, tetapi pada akhirnya mereka bilang daging itu enak :D
Di KBRI Kamboja, kami disambut sangat baik, langsung oleh Duber RI untuk Kamboja pada waktu itu, Bapak Nyoman (kabarnya sekarang sudah berganti)).
seminar hari itu diawali dnegan intermezo pihak KBRI yang bertanya apakah Kamboja sesuai dengan bayangan awal kami (sebagai Indoensia 20 tahun lalu, negara miskin, dll). kami menjawab tidak sepenuhnya iya, pada kenyataannya Kamboja biasa saja, mirip2 dengan Indonesia, masalah kemiskinan, saya perlu melakukan penelitian bertahun-tahun disana untuk kemudian memastikan bahwa negara itu memang miskin :D
selesai seminar, kami langsung dijamu makan siang di KBRI, saya ingat sekali, makanannya sangat enak, terutama ikannya.
sepulangnya dari KBRI, kami menuju ke Tuol Sleng (Genocide Museum). saya senang sekali, akhirnya saya bisa kesana. I've been dreaming of visiting Tuol Sleng for a year. next sory I'll tell about Tuol Sleng and its great history :)

Radovan Karadzic, Man of The Year

Karadzic, 64 tahun, yang usahanya gagal agar sidang perkaranya ditunda dan tuduhan terhadapnya dicabut, menghadapi hukuman penjara seumur hidup atas 11 kasus menyangkut kejahatan perang , kejahatan terhadap kemanusiaan, pembunuhan, deportasi, teror dan serangan-serangan tidak sah terhadap warga sipil pada Perang Balkan (Serbia-Bosnia Herzegovina) 1992.
Ditangkap tahun lalu dan dibawa ke pengadilan PBB yang berpusat di Den Haag (ICJ) setelah 11 tahun lari, Karadzic membantah semua tuduhan itu.
Mantan pemimpin Bosnia Serbia itu juga menghadapi dua kasus genosida dalam pengepungan 43 bulan Sarajevo dan pembantaian 8.000 pria dan anak-anak Muslim di Srebrenica tahun 1995.
Terungkap bahwa Karadzic berpraktik sebagai ahli pengobatan alternatif di ibukota Serbia saat ditangkap.
Jaksa Serbia mengatakan, Karadzic menunjukkan kartu identitas palsu. Dia bekerja dikatakan bekerja di sebuah klinik swasta dengan "penyamaran yang sangat meyakinkan", dengan jenggot putih panjang dan menyebut diri Dragan Dabic. Karadzic ditangkap pada hari Senin di dekat Beograd setelah lebih dari satu dasawarsa dalam pelarian.
Sejak tahun 1995, Mahkamah Kejahatan Internasional (ICC) mencarinya untuk diadili bersama dengan pemimpin Serbia Bosnia lainnya, antara lain Slobodan Milosevic yang meninggal di dalam tahanan dan Ratko Mladic yang masih buron.
Menteri Luar Negeri Serbia, Vuk Jeremic, mengatakan penangkapan Karadzic menunjukkan komitmen Beograd untuk bergabung ke Uni Eropa.
yang sedang berputar di kepala saya:
*Karadzic you're so cool! udah ngebantai ribuan orang, bisa kabur, nyamar sampai lebih dari 10 tahun di Wina, jadi tabib pulak *cross finger
*The Rome Statute (ICC/International Criminal Court) baru diratifikasi 1998, dan nggak berlaku surut, lalu kenapa diberitakan bahwa ICC sempat mencari2 Karadzic?
*kalau memang wewenang ICC, lalu kenapa setelah ditangkap karadzic malah diadili di Den Haag (PBB), oleh ICJ (International Court of Justice), bukan di ICC di Roma?
*haruskah saya membawa2 Beograd, Wina dalam masalah ini??? itu berarti saya harus membahas kepentingan politik beograd juga?
*bagaimana mungkin teori sistem David Easton, yang berbicara masalah kebijakan bisa relevan dengan isu ini? lalu kalau memakai teori normatif, menggunakan pasal2 dalam Hukum Humaniter Internasional, bagaimana mungkin, sementara pengadilan terhadap Karadzic masih berlangsung dan diperkirakan hingga tahun 2012, kapan saya lulusnya?

Faster Widaa, Faster :)

*doodling with ica

*doodling with Dedy

“If you carry your childhood with you, you never become older.”

Tom Stoppard quotes (British Playwright, b.1937)

Fabian, My little Nephew

I always want to have a brother, and a kiddo as my nephew is really makes me glad..
his name is Fabian Bramantyo nugroho, an almost 2 years old kiddo. I love that kiddo sooo muchoo :)

B.L.O.O.D but I Try to Learn

ini percakapan di YM beberapa bulan lalu, sehabis saya menonton fil Final Destination 3

...
RIZKA AMALIA: iya, aku td layarnya biru tiba2 trus restart sendiri
RIZKA AMALIA: ngeriiii
Wida Wulasari: ahaha, jangan teledor ca, bahayaa, nanti ky film tadi
RIZKA AMALIA: film tadi??
RIZKA AMALIA: oh iyaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa
RIZKA AMALIA: komputerku meldak tiba2 gitu ya..
RIZKA AMALIA: tenang Wid, di kamarku nggak ada benda2 tajam kok
Wida Wulasari: terus kebakar, kosannya roboh
Wida Wulasari: ahaha
RIZKA AMALIA: hahahahaaaaaaaaaaaa
RIZKA AMALIA: trus ada angin ke sukawening, trus sukaweing ikutan kena juga..
RIZKA AMALIA: hahahah
RIZKA AMALIA:
Wida Wulasari: hmm, film yg aneh
RIZKA AMALIA: hahahaaaa
RIZKA AMALIA: mari kita bungkus pisau, garpu, sendok, dan perlengkapan makan lainnya. termasuk yg dari kaca2, pring, mangkuk, dkk
RIZKA AMALIA: (kyk mau piknik)
Wida Wulasari: iya, bisi bisa jatuh sendiri
Wida Wulasari: pas tidur ketendang
RIZKA AMALIA: hahaha
RIZKA AMALIA: kipas anginku yg mungil tiba2 kipasnya copot
RIZKA AMALIA: trus kena kepala
RIZKA AMALIA: hahaha
Wida Wulasari: iyaa, ati2 makanya
RIZKA AMALIA: atau tiba2 lagi pose peace (dua jari di samping pipi) jarinya tiba2 nyasar ke mata. kecolok deh.
RIZKA AMALIA: hahaha
RIZKA AMALIA: bercanda wid..
...

well, itu sekilas percakapan kami.. yang mau saya ceritain bukan masalah film itu. kemarinsaya baru saja menonton film thriller berjudul Rumah Dara, sebelumnya, kamis lalu saya juga baru saja menonton film itu, hanya saja di sekitar menit ke 15 saya keluar bioskop, saya tidak tahan dengan darah2 di film itu. Iya saya chicken banget. saya takut darah, saya benci darah.. seumur hidup saya, saya tidak pernah menonton film yang macam2, sampai saya kuliah, saya masih menonton film2 keluarga dan kartun. Masuk ke dunia baru saya baru tahu ada film2 begitu, film yang bloody.
kenapa saya takut darah? sebenarnya tidak ada alasan khusus, saya selalu berpikir kalo ada bagian tubuh manusia yang terluka, pasti mengeluarkan darah, dan itu pasti sakit, saya jadi ikut ngerasain sakit ngeliatnya. saya takut sama darah yang keluar dari tubuh manusia, bahkan saya sering berpikir kalau darah itu terus keluar, si manusia bisa mati, saya takut..
saya sering berdoa sama Allah, semoga saya dijauhkan dari kecelakaan dan musibah yang berhubungan dengan darah, bahkan dengan orang2 yang berdarah, saya takut..
terimakasih Allah, sampai hari ini saya dihindarkan dari darah. dua tahun lalu, saya pernah memecahkan gelas secara tidak sengaja dan tangan saya sobek di bagian telapak tangan, saya menangis, saya takut, sakitnya jadi bukan di luka saya, tapi nyesek bikin saya sesak nafas, jadilah teman2 kosan saya telat ke kampus mengurusi luka saya. saya bahkan tidak punya keberanian untuk mengganti dan membuka perban di tangan saya, saya takut dan sakit melihat luka saya sendiri sehingga saya harus merepotkan mereka hingga luka saya benar2 kering.
setiap hari saya berpikir, kenapa saya takut, toh setiap jengkal bagian tubuh saya pasti mengandung darah, dan setiap bulan saya sebagai perempuan toh mengeluarkan darah juga..
setiap hari juga saya berpikir untuk belajar berani, saya benci sama ketakutan saya.. tiap kali ibu terluka, adik saya yang mengurusin sementara saya cuma bisa panik tutup mata. waktu telapak kaki bapak luka, lagi2 lian si adik saya yang ngurusin, saya juga pengen bisa ngerawat orang yang luka, tapi saya masih takut..
nonton final destination dan rumah dara (sebelumnya saya juga pernah menonton 'wanted' yang juga bloody) ini adalah salah satu bentuk usaha saya karena nggak selamanya saya yang minta diurusin orang, suatu saat nanti, saya yang akan mengurus orang lain (ibu, bapak, adek2, atau bahkan anak saya nanti :D).
sekarang saya memang belum sepenuhnya berani sama yang namanya darah, tapi kemajuan besar saya berani menonton film yang bloody, walaupun banyakan tutup matanya.
Minggu lalu, jempol saya terluka ketika saya lagi mandi, berdarah, sakit, tapi saya nggak bisa minta tolong orang lain, saya siram air, makin sakit, apalagi waktu ngeliat darah yang terus keluar, saya nggak tahan untuk nggak menangis walaupun akhirnya saya bisa mengatasi itu sendiri, saya buru2 mandi ngasal, kemudian membalut jempol kiri saya yang luka dengan baju hitam saya. di kamar, saya langsung menutup si luka dengan plester. lhamdulilah.. saya sangat bersyukur atas kejadian itu. detik saya mengetik ini, saya bertekad lebih bulat lagi bahwa saya akan berusaha berani menghadapi apa pun yang berhubungan dengan darah, kalau saya pulang nanti dan tangan ibu saya luka, saya mau saya yang merawatnya, ah terlalu muluk ya.. saya mau nanti kalau saya terluka lagi, saya tidak takut untuk membersihkan dan merawat luka saya, amiiinn...

Avatar, mengingatkan akan...

poster avatar
(http://media.daemonsmovies.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/12/avatar_poster2.jpg)

saya barus aja pulang dari PVJ menonton film avatar, eits, sesungguhnya avatar yang ini sama sekali tidak berhubungan dengan avatar, the legend of ang.
perjalanan hari ini dimulai dengan menukarkan uang dollar sisa praktikum ke Golden Money Changer Dago bersama dina dan gama, kemudian dilanjutkan dengan makan siang di BIP. setelah itu masih di BIP, saya dan teman2 nongkrong di J.Co, terus keliling2, liat2 sepatu (tapi nggak nemu yang bagus), beli celana jeans, ke gramedia, dan diakhiri dengan menunggu teman kami nindy yang akan mengajak jalan2. nindy datang setelah hampir magrib, kami lalu makan di Mas Pras, di Dago, semacam tempat makan ayam bakar, tempatnya nyamaan :)
selesai makan kami memutuskan utnuk menonton film di blitz. tadinya kami memilih film 'law abiding citizens', tetapi karena diputar terlalu malam, jadilah kami menonton avatar.
di awal, menurut saya, efek film ini nggak begitu bagus, saya kaya lagi main gamehouse jaman2 SMA. tapi ceritanya tidak membosankan.
selama menonton, saya sering banget inget sama satu negara, nggak usah disebutkan siapa, pasti bisa menebak sendiri.
jadi ceritanya tentara2 mau menguasai perkampungan alien gitu, mereka nggak peduli banyak orang yang mati, yang penting mereka berhasil mencapai kepentingan mereka. terus komandannya pernah bilang gini kira2 "killing first before you're killed.. blablabla..." kalimat demi kalimat si komandan pada bagian ini ngingetin saya sama PREEMTIVE STRIKE. hak istimewa (yang dibuat sendiri) milik negara yg memegang hegemoni duania saat ini.
bukan itu aja, ada juga adegan2 yang menunjukkan egoisme komandan tentara2 itu, dan ini ngingetin saya sama rezim si kakek mantan presiden negara adidaya yang baru aja lengser.
terus pesan moral lagi, film ini nunjukin ke kita betapa manusia nggak care sama lingkungan, si pemeran utama pernah bilang bahwa dia nggak mau kembali ke bumi manusia, "they kill our mother". mother di sini berarti bumi.
ah intinya film yang cukup mengesankan, saya udah ngantuk banget, sekarang udah jam 2 dini hari, pokoknya avatar highly recomended deh :)