The Trip



August, 23 2014
No one on the bus. I walked between the aisle and sit in the front side. Is that real? I start my adventure today. Actually, this is beyond my expectation that I have my own trip. The trip just with myself. This decision I’ve made in early August when I almost finished my internship program. Yeah, since I have to work within four walls and have to faced computer every 5 days a week, my heart is always calling for my activities and for a new adventure. My aunt asked me to visit her in Gresik. Then I think that this is the best choice to have holiday before the class is started. But I won’t to spend the leftover holiday just visit my aunt, so I told friend of mine, Bayduri, that I want to visit her today. And here I am, in Magelang bus station, waiting for the bus drive me to my adventure.  
Then I have the day is going well. Bayduri picked me up and we spent this noon sharing each other. Long time I’m not see her. When she spent her holiday in Salatiga, she worked from morning until night and I followed internship program. So, our time wasn’t match. This time like redemption for the time we are not meet. After that, her aunt and uncle accompanied us went to Jatimalang beach. It was almost 5pm when we left the house. Poor me, I couldn’t saw the sunset. But it’s okay, the sand and the salt water substitute my desire to sunset. We have ronde and ate tempura after visited beach. Bayduri’s aunt treated us. Thanks aunt!
Bayduri and I were tired. After she took a bath, she got herself slept. I was watching movie, and arranged my next trip. I’m going to Sragen, visit my freinds and in the night I will catch the night bus to Gresik.

August, 24 2014
          Very early morning, at 3 m, I woke up Bayduri, I asked her to accompanied me waiting for the bus. She is very kind, accepted me in my short visit and understand my condition that I have to reach Sragen at 8am.
          This make me quite tired, because I changed bus in Yogyakarta and waiting for several minutes, and waiting for again when the bus reached Solo. Oh no, I have my stomachache! The waiting is like tormentor for me. I prayed to God in order that I can reach Sragen in time. Fortunately, at 8am I can reach Sragen, so my friend Yanuar can pick me up before the worship on his church is started. I followed the worship which teach me to keep mouth because our mouth is like two eyes of sword, can hurt anyone or can glory God.
          The following time in that day add my experience and my friendship. I’m be acquainted with teenagers there, Mbak Yossi, Hizkia, Daniel, dek Danang and the pastor’s child accept me. I also have conversation with Ibu pendeta more compared with my last visited. Beside that, Yanuar asked his friend to spend this noon together. His plan is to visit Candi Cetho in Karanganyar. It touched my heart, he told me that because I’ve ever told him that I want to go to Candi Cetho, then they accompany me. 

          After visited Candi Cetho, I stayed at pastoral. Boring with the activities, Dek Danang and I ride bicycle through an old sugar factory and train station. You know, for the first time I saw a train left the station. It was mesmerized me! 


Then I played with dek Adit and Alan, pastor’s child. I know that they recognize me as they friend. This time emphasize my thought that love isn’t always because of intimate relationship. I never meet them or know them before, but when Deni talked about them, it’s like I know them. Thus, I really really thank for Deni who introduce them to me. To Yanuar who accompanied me, accepted me and being my friend, without him I’ll be alone because Deni couldn’t act freely like when we meet in Salatiga, he is on his serving God. Thank Yanuar, you were sleepy but you accompanied me stop the bus, when I had to left at 11pm. Thanks for all my new friend.


Yanuar were tired, until he fell asleep in front of the pastoral door.

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