Today you would be 61, and for sure you would be having a blast back home with your friends over good food and coffee.
I pray you are happy up there Pi, it's so different down here without you. I miss your naughty smses, chatting with you and miss your jokes. When we'll be reaching Jakarta, you'll not be there to pick us up at CGK airport as usual.
This year would be my first Christmas as a mother, also my first without a father. A new nuance of atmosphere, my Decembers will not be the same anymore.
Happy Birthday Papi.....
Nothing compares to you...till we meet again in heaven.
You're always in my hearts and thoughts.