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Assalaamu'alaikum. Hello, everyone.  I'm Sri Rahma Wati. You can call me Rahma or Titi (my family and friends call me that way)

My pen name is Zhema. I was born in Tumbang Miri, 6 June 1980.
Do you know Tumbang Miri? Well, it's a village in Gunung Mas
Regency, Central Kalimantan, Indonesia. I'm half Dayak Ngaju
and half Banjar.

 I'm married and have 3 kids. I'm an English teacher at SMAN 1 Kahayan Hulu Utara and an author.
I'm really into writing poems, short stories, mini stories, quotes and
best practices. Next time I'll write novels as well. Fyi, most of
my writings were result the reality of my surroundings and the world
issues,  not mine only. 😁

 Ah, I love pets especially cats. Hmm...,what else? Oh, I love Satai and
pecel lele, Lol! Oh no, I forgot mentioning I'm so crazy eating Padang Cuisine.
They're amazing food ever! And.., Dayak Ngaju Cuisine is my blood,
especially my late mother's food, Maa Shaa Allah, nothing compares!
That's all about me. Enjoy! 😊


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  1. Tias Andyto26 Oktober 2019 pukul 21.49

    Assalammu'alaikum..
    May I know why you choose 'Zhema' as ur pen name?? n wht the meaning of Zhema?? Hihi

    BalasHapus
  2. Sri Rahmawati Bahrun26 Oktober 2019 pukul 22.46

    Wa'alaikummussalam, honey.
    Well, hubby given that name. He thought that my face looked like an Egyptian little singer named Sheema. Many of people said differently on the meaning of it though. Lol.

    BalasHapus

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