There is just so much i would like to write about this movie. But i'll keep it short.
I would say this is one of the... most genuine, raw and vulnerable movie i have watched in awhile. Seeing lily finding a father figure in Bob (good bob, not real dad bob) is so beautiful. I think it's a common knowledge, not only did it heal something within lily, but also something within bob.
Every children deserves parents who loves them…

when i first listened to sal priadi's ' kita usahakan rumah itu ', i thought of my sister. i thought of dreaming to create a warm home for my sister, and i wanted her to be sure she could talk without the house feeling like a burning house with yells. this movie, personally, i am thankfully privileged to not be able to relate, experience wise. but feeling-wise, i hope to be a 'kakak' who could see my sister and everyone…

" have you seen my son? have you seen my beautiful boy? tell him i miss him. ", this movie made me think of being on the other side of watching someone who we dearly love within their misery. unfortunately, we can't save everyone. unfortunately, sometimes.. we just can't do anything to put an end to it. if this world is a man-made ideal world, then all problems have it's solution; if you work on it, you can fix it.…