Home is where the heart set

These last couples of month I’ve been struggling to find a place that I could call “the next Home”.
I’m dying to get out from my parents house, not that I don’t like it but I feel it’s about time to leave the nest and spread the wings.
So my weekend itinerary was full only to check out those houses

That was before last weekend.

Stranded for days in Bandung -not that I’m complain- got to admit I’ve enjoyed every minutes of it, but when some unfortunate event kept me from going back to Jakarta (it’s flooded by the way) uneasiness start creeping inside me

I come to a conclusion that no matter how happy you are in some places there’s one special place that you uphold so dearly because the person in it, and for me that is my family.

I’m still searching my future destination but I know no matter what and how, I’ll always return to them coz like I put on the title “Home is where the heart set”