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"From
7 of My Family Members, only 3 survived"
We
were already out of the house when the first earhquake hit the ground.
We actually lived near the airport in Blang Bintang, however, we stayed
for a while at my mother-in-law's house for Christmas eve since it
is
quite far from Blang Bintang to my mother-in-law's. Our planning was
to
celebrate Chritmas eve and go to the church at the time. There were
7 of us in that house. After the earthquake, we still had time to
clean up those things ruined by earthquake and not so long after that,
we started to hear people shouting from the beach, "waves
waves
!"
Most of people thought that it was impossible that waves could come
as it happened then.
When the waves of water almost reached us, all of us run away to the
second floor of DPRD (the Provincial House of Representatives) office.
I took my daughter with me while my wife took our youngest son with
her
behind me. My wife is from Manullang clan. Unfortunately, only me
and my daughter with her aunt could manage to reach the second floor.
The rest were blown and thrown by big waves of water. After waiting
a few hours, when the waves were calmed, I stepped down from the second
floor to find out if there were people alive. There were still a lot
of people injured by waves being rescued. I found my wife injured
and since none of us could help her at that critical condition, she
finally died. When I was quite busy taking care of my wife, I was
separated from my daughter and her aunt for one day and night. I did
ask people in the second floor of that DPRD building to be together
with my daughter and her aunt. I had to take care my wife and at that
time, people started to reach the refugee camp and that's why I couldn't
stay with them. From 7 of my family members, just three of us survived.
Manik
(Banda Aceh)