BETWEEN QATAR AND JOGJA
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“Fantastic! As the name implies Honey,” Aurel's eyes widened to see the beauty of the golden mosque they visited this time. And back Rajev was happy to see the hue on his wife's pretty face.
After the prayer at the golden mosque Rajev immediately headed to the hotel. He requires his wife to rest because tomorrow he will take Aurel to the desert. There later of course he will rent a special car with a tour guide, because driving a car in the sand is not just anyone can do it. Not to mention when suddenly there is a wind storm. Since in Jakarta Rajev has advised Aurel to have a lot of masks for them to use when visiting the desert.
“You had dinner at the hotel or at the resto?” ask Rajev gently. He didn't want a little thing like this to make Aurel uncomfortable because he was self-determining. Better all by agreement.
“In the hotel alone,” it feels like our dinner is more comfortable after we shower, said Aurel. He felt his body gooey with sweat.
“As you wish Love,” replied Rajev while directing his car towards the hotel.
“Honey, my one-day shopping has been so much. Not happy if all is not sent first yes,” Aurel was stunned when he arrived at the hotel and will lower his hunting results throughout the day.
Rajev just smiled broadly at the cheerfulness of his beloved wife. ‘If you are consumptive like other women, I believe your groceries can be four or five times than you have bought earlier.’
This time Rajev set the strategy. He wanted them not to be exhausted, but certainly not to have a war break. So he held aggression when his wife was bathing and soaking in warm water.
After the new war they took dinner to the hotel's dining room.
“Love you take a drink yes, I am fresh only. I'll take the food,” Rajev asks Aurel to get them a drink.
Aurel according. He took one long glass of orange juice and another glass of aple juice. While Rajev took a serving of KABSA RICE which he took this time with a mixture of young lamb meat.
For the sauce Rajev took MARGOOG, which is a soup that is slightly thick because it uses wheat flour, vegetables and meat. Rajev also took the DAJAJ, a typical Arab barbeque, made from boneless chicken breast with a spicy flavor.
In addition, Rajev took THARID, a special meal for dinner in Arabia. A barley bread served with a thick spicy lamb stew.
The two servings they will eat together because Rajev only takes each with a portion to taste.
“Love, this is a typical Arab dinner, named tarid. And this is kabsa rice. It is up to you to eat which one,” Rajev tells the name of the food he took.
“I want everything,” Aurel replied without hesitation. He immediately filled his plate with a bit of kabsa rice plus a dajaj. Then he took a little margoog.
“Lezat Honey,” comments Aurel while tasting everything he took just now. The rest was eaten by Rajev.
“It looks like this margoog is also suitable if making breakfast with French bread or FRENCH BAGUETTE you know Honey,” Aurel thought will try to make breakfast with margoog in lieu of soup cream that he usually serves.
“You, there are even ideas that you can absorb,” replied Rajev. Now they're gonna switch to eating Tarid. Like kabsa rice and others. Then they ate both.
After dinner Rajev invited Aurel to walk around the hotel agara they did not immediately sleep while the stomach was still full. The view from the front of the hotel is beautiful. The top of the tall building color colorful look stunning and spoil the eyes.
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“Tonight we will sleep only Love, tomorrow we will go to the fortress of Al Zubarah and to the desert. We leave early in the morning for Al Zubarah fort. Because for a tour to the desert we will take a tour. So the car and food included the tour package,” Rajev hugged his lover tightly.
“Who never wants to rest?” goda Aurel squeezes her husband's nose.
“Ha ha ha, no need to be talked about huh?” reply Rajev.
“Udah ah, can-can my little jaguar back to find prey,” Rajev tried to suppress his desire. He tried to go to sleep immediately.
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Rajev and Aurel leave the hotel before dawn prayers. They brought prayer equipment in the car so never afraid. This morning Aurel only had time to make Rajev coffee and milk choco which he brought in a glass-sized thermos they brought from Jakarta deliberately to provide wherever they need. Aurel also brought a lot of bread that they bought yesterday in the souq.
“Honey, Aaa,” Aurel feeds Rajev a cheese bun whose plastic he has opened. He also ate the bread. Rajev asks for coffee.
“Koq different contents Love?” rajev asked, when my bite of bread was filled with meat, not cheese anymore.
“He he he, the cheese we ate together. This is just meat and chicken. Yesterday it was only one purchase for each flavor,” Aurel replied. Bread only bought three for breakfast this morning.
“Owh, I see. No problem,” sahut Rajev while returning to accept a meat sandwich followed by a chicken sandwich.
Breakfast is completed before dawn prayer time. They immediately pray when the time comes, then continue the journey to FORT AL-ZUBARAH
“Love, we arrive at the location of Al-Zubarah Fort. This fort has been around since 1938 and became a very important historical part for the natives of Qatar, because this place was once a military base.” Rajev explained about the first location today.
Al-Zubarah is a clear testament to the greatness of ancient Qatar. It is located on the Northwest side of Qatar and 107 miles from the capital Doha.
“Not far from Fort Al Zubarah there is a shopping tourist spot. We will see there and you can still buy souvenirs that are roughly suitable for people at home.”
“Honey look, the house is very interesting. Very artistic,” exclaimed Aurel saw the scenery in front of him. The houses here are made of earth mud. They built it in a very traditional way with Qatari chalk.
Satisfied to look around, Aurel also shop at the available shopping attractions. In addition to souvenirs, Aurel also bought food that he could roughly eat without disturbing his taste. Because he didn't want to throw away the food he had bought but couldn't get into his stomach.
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