<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1544219311545632504</id><updated>2011-07-07T17:48:26.829-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Amin Nur HIdayati is Dee Nurwarmin</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deenurwarmin.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1544219311545632504/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deenurwarmin.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>dee nur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01049165897785869020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FO_iEFbMlt8/SdFWWn7ykrI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DxECinHopkk/S220/MamanyaSyifa.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>5</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1544219311545632504.post-1019742533889454017</id><published>2009-05-27T21:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T23:32:59.238-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Come and visit Solo</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340730577264594946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FO_iEFbMlt8/Sh4WKeLsUAI/AAAAAAAAADo/EfiJu4n-uEw/s200/22122007170.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;In the picture above, a woman is wearing javanese traditional suit called kebaya and jarik. She is working on &lt;em&gt;Batik. &lt;/em&gt;This is the opening of the Sendratari - which I forget the title is, he he.... &gt;o&lt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340734187885683602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FO_iEFbMlt8/Sh4Zcoy145I/AAAAAAAAADw/PTi4lDwOcl4/s200/22122007191.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This is the sendratari which all the characters are performed by ladies. It was held due to the Kartini day (21 April)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Before I have my Bianca, My husband and I loved to visit TBS - Taman Budaya Surakarta, it's one of the art and cultural centers in Solo where many artists usually perform their works - .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It takes about 20 - 30 minutes from the airport to TBS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We used to watch Sendratari - perhaps I can describe it as a traditional Javanese opera - well, there are songs, dialogues, and dances in Sendratari -, Ketoprak, Wayang, and other theathrical performances. Now, I'm still busy with my baby Bianca, so I no longer can visit and enjoy performances in TBS. My Husband and I really miss those days - although Bianca always makes us forget our longing ^o^..But don't worry, I still have many pictures of Solo's event, I'll soon upload and tell the story of my lovely town.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1544219311545632504-1019742533889454017?l=deenurwarmin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deenurwarmin.blogspot.com/feeds/1019742533889454017/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deenurwarmin.blogspot.com/2009/05/come-and-visit-solo.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1544219311545632504/posts/default/1019742533889454017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1544219311545632504/posts/default/1019742533889454017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deenurwarmin.blogspot.com/2009/05/come-and-visit-solo.html' title='Come and visit Solo'/><author><name>dee nur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01049165897785869020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FO_iEFbMlt8/SdFWWn7ykrI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DxECinHopkk/S220/MamanyaSyifa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FO_iEFbMlt8/Sh4WKeLsUAI/AAAAAAAAADo/EfiJu4n-uEw/s72-c/22122007170.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1544219311545632504.post-7682006594631336051</id><published>2009-05-27T21:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T22:17:53.402-07:00</updated><title type='text'>one of my life journeys</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FO_iEFbMlt8/Sh4N9NNHpPI/AAAAAAAAADc/jaJ2PwB36Cc/s1600-h/15112007126.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340721553275856114" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FO_iEFbMlt8/Sh4N9NNHpPI/AAAAAAAAADc/jaJ2PwB36Cc/s200/15112007126.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;In this picture, Febri, Winny, and I. We were hajj cabin crew. We were on the way to the airport during recurrent crew training. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1544219311545632504-7682006594631336051?l=deenurwarmin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deenurwarmin.blogspot.com/feeds/7682006594631336051/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deenurwarmin.blogspot.com/2009/05/in-this-picture-febri-winny-and-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1544219311545632504/posts/default/7682006594631336051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1544219311545632504/posts/default/7682006594631336051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deenurwarmin.blogspot.com/2009/05/in-this-picture-febri-winny-and-i.html' title='one of my life journeys'/><author><name>dee nur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01049165897785869020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FO_iEFbMlt8/SdFWWn7ykrI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DxECinHopkk/S220/MamanyaSyifa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FO_iEFbMlt8/Sh4N9NNHpPI/AAAAAAAAADc/jaJ2PwB36Cc/s72-c/15112007126.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1544219311545632504.post-3749592705283494153</id><published>2009-04-30T08:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T08:57:01.339-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FO_iEFbMlt8/SfnJvaofmrI/AAAAAAAAADE/S6SMZSwCN8A/s1600-h/Syifa+4mnth.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330513450409892530" style="WIDTH: 360px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 261px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FO_iEFbMlt8/SfnJvaofmrI/AAAAAAAAADE/S6SMZSwCN8A/s200/Syifa+4mnth.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My 4 months daughter likes to grab her toes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1544219311545632504-3749592705283494153?l=deenurwarmin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deenurwarmin.blogspot.com/feeds/3749592705283494153/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deenurwarmin.blogspot.com/2009/04/my-4-months-daughter-likes-to-grab-her.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1544219311545632504/posts/default/3749592705283494153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1544219311545632504/posts/default/3749592705283494153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deenurwarmin.blogspot.com/2009/04/my-4-months-daughter-likes-to-grab-her.html' title=''/><author><name>dee nur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01049165897785869020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FO_iEFbMlt8/SdFWWn7ykrI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DxECinHopkk/S220/MamanyaSyifa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FO_iEFbMlt8/SfnJvaofmrI/AAAAAAAAADE/S6SMZSwCN8A/s72-c/Syifa+4mnth.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1544219311545632504.post-6247194276839111323</id><published>2009-04-23T21:24:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T22:44:33.201-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My husband</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FO_iEFbMlt8/SfFP0GwIclI/AAAAAAAAACc/anbqOZnxNuk/s1600-h/mama+n+ayah.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328127590740292178" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 126px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 194px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FO_iEFbMlt8/SfFP0GwIclI/AAAAAAAAACc/anbqOZnxNuk/s200/mama+n+ayah.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Suwarmin. This name appeared first time in february 2006 when I was accepted in Solopos as a radio journalist. At that time, the head of HRD asked me to find Mr.Suwarmin, my new boss. A very old name, I thought.. And therefore I was thinking for an old man to be my boss. Yet... when I met him, he's just in his 30's.My first impression 'bout my boss was Dark and scary, although he had a nice voice.I remember at that time i was thinking - beside he was dark and scary - "good, it means there's no chance to fall in love with". Yes, I was having a complicated relationship and I needed to be alone for a while.But it seemed God had his own will. God showed me how 'pretty', handsome, wise, kind, loving person this man was. And thus, I fell in love with my boss. And on May 05 2007, we got married.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I remember one day I asked him, when he started falling in love with me, he just said,"it was at the first time we met" Well, I thought it was the first day I worked. But No! He explained that the first time we met was when I had my interview. I didn't even notice that he was one of the interviewers....( I'm still flattered)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FO_iEFbMlt8/SfFOZSfd8DI/AAAAAAAAACU/0cWMPJ1XLac/s1600-h/12022009429.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328126030523527218" style="WIDTH: 183px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 137px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FO_iEFbMlt8/SfFOZSfd8DI/AAAAAAAAACU/0cWMPJ1XLac/s200/12022009429.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know God still loves me since I was met with my husband, my leader, my warmin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1544219311545632504-6247194276839111323?l=deenurwarmin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deenurwarmin.blogspot.com/feeds/6247194276839111323/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deenurwarmin.blogspot.com/2009/04/suwarmin-this-name-appeared-first-time.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1544219311545632504/posts/default/6247194276839111323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1544219311545632504/posts/default/6247194276839111323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deenurwarmin.blogspot.com/2009/04/suwarmin-this-name-appeared-first-time.html' title='My husband'/><author><name>dee nur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01049165897785869020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FO_iEFbMlt8/SdFWWn7ykrI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DxECinHopkk/S220/MamanyaSyifa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FO_iEFbMlt8/SfFP0GwIclI/AAAAAAAAACc/anbqOZnxNuk/s72-c/mama+n+ayah.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1544219311545632504.post-8850470731181828221</id><published>2009-03-30T17:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T17:46:53.064-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dee</title><content type='html'>Dee Nur....&lt;br /&gt;Never thought it would be my name. My ex boyfriend gave me this lovely name. He said Dee was not a name of any writer (many people thought I was a fan of an Indonesian writer, dee lestari). He doesn't even like her (sorry for her fans, no bad intension). Dee was not from  my name either - since my name doesn't have any "D" as the first letter, my full name's Amin Nur Hidayati by the way, see... -&lt;br /&gt;Yet, dee is taken from Dear. yes, that simple... dear Nur&lt;br /&gt;Time goes by, he seldom called me with that name again. No, he didn't forget it, he changed it.  he calls me "mama", sometimes "sayang", and "mama sayang" now.&lt;br /&gt;My Ex, who is now my amazing hubby...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1544219311545632504-8850470731181828221?l=deenurwarmin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deenurwarmin.blogspot.com/feeds/8850470731181828221/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deenurwarmin.blogspot.com/2009/03/dee.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1544219311545632504/posts/default/8850470731181828221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1544219311545632504/posts/default/8850470731181828221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deenurwarmin.blogspot.com/2009/03/dee.html' title='Dee'/><author><name>dee nur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01049165897785869020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FO_iEFbMlt8/SdFWWn7ykrI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DxECinHopkk/S220/MamanyaSyifa.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
