Lover From the 9th Century Season 1 & 2

Lover From the 9th Century Season 1 & 2
Towards Prambanan


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A beautiful morning for a happy soul. Not to forget this morning I say goodbye to mom and dad if I want to go to Prambanan.


"Ra" call dad.


"What?" answer's short.


My father then gave me Rp 35,000. He said for extra pocket money during the trip. I also did not forget to say thank you and thank you.


I then met Dika at the village fork towards Ivan's house.


Dika has started to get a bit upset about waiting for me for too long.


"Where are you?" ask Dika sewot


"I'm sorry I had breakfast, hehe" I replied


"Until gray I wait for you" said Dika


I know the nature of Dika, if he has made a deal then he will be very on time to come. While I'm usually late by at least 20 minutes. In order to reduce his sense of regret, I know how to make my best friend no longer angry.


I got off the bike and I rubbed his chin. I also teased and made her laugh so as not to get a manyun before leaving. After he smiled, I started to get along with him.


"Dik, are you ready?" my many.


He then showed me a bag containing drinks and some snacks bought by his father.


"A lot" I said.


" Yes dong, my father is out of pay" he said with a laugh.


We both went to Ivan's house. It turned out that Ivan was also ready with his jacket and hat.


"Van, stop by the bentar market. Take rice for us later" I said.


The two of them then followed behind the bathtub, hehehe


(this is if the two of them follow up reading must be laughing about the events of the bad times together).


I told them to wait by the side of the road. I went to the market looking for my mother. In the market, I met with my budeku who sells slondok (it hlo food from ketella that is processed and formed a circle of fried trus, a kind of klatink that).


"Ra, he said he'd go to Prambanan?" ask Budeku.


"Yes, budhe" I answered briefly.


Bude then gave me Rp 10,000 and gave me a few packs of slondok.


"Thank you budhe" I said.


Not long after my mother came and handed me 3 packages of rice, soy milk, and other snacks.


"Ma, I'm leaving first" I said.


"Yes, be careful, go by the side, don't take the road" she advised.


I then approached Dika and Ivan I showed him the supplies given by my mother and my brother.


"I think we're going to have a nice picnic" Ivan said.


The two of us just laughed with joy. Gosh how happy I am to have 2 friends who are like me.


Ivan got off his bike. He walked towards the rambutan seller.


"What are you doing, Van?" much


"You sleep .. buy rambutan lah." he said with giggling


Dika and I then followed Ivan to the rambutan merchant. Like most women, nawar is not afdol. Moreover, I am the son of a merchant, of course the habit of mama who often bid also came down to me.


"How much mom?" ask Ivan


"Thousand, mas. This is sweet." said the merchant.


"A thousand five hundred two ikets." I said


Ivan and Dika just smiled when they saw me bid. Not at first, but after we wooed. Finally given too. The strategy in bidding is when we have mentioned the number if it is still not given then we must leave it.


"1, 2, 3 .. "


Before long, the rambutan merchant called us and gave us 2 rambutan for one thousand and five hundred. After that, we returned to our bikes.


"I don't think you're a nawar, Ra." said Ivan


"Whoa, the soul of his mama merchant descends to him then. Must've gone to the market and seen her mama nawar, right?" ask Dika


We then started pedaling bicycles and cycling on the side of the road. Understandably the road we went through is an alternative route from Yogya to Solo. In addition, the road is the main road through the sand truck from Merapi. So we have to be careful and sometimes succumb when trucks loaded with rocks and sand cross.


I was horrified and imagined if the transported stone arrived - suddenly dropped. Kira - about 1 km, Dika turned his bike.


"Eh just this way yes" suggested Dika.


He then turned his bike to the left. Passing through the middle of the village road full of green trees and cool eyes because the rice plants have been green. Large green mattress.


We followed the direction given to Dika. Honestly, I also agree with Dika's choice. He chose the rural alternative road. Although not as smooth as a big road. But the road we were on was relatively safe from large vehicles. We went through the road on the side of the rice field. The morning air and the breeze made us whistle a little singing.


"Want to sleep in the middle of the rice field, try if my body is light and can float" I said hallucinating.


I saw the two of them just laughing when I saw them imagining it. Then we are somewhere on the side of the road to the south of which there is a fairly long ancient building.


" What is that?" ask Dika.


"Jail, I guess" I said.


"Take a look, look" asked Ivan.


The three of us then turned towards an ancient building. We then put our proud bikes under the trees. I walked towards the ancient building.


"It's not a prison" Dika said.


It is an ancient Dutch building.


I then asked the farmers who were working on their fields.


"Try Ra to ask the farmer." suggested Dika.


I then approached the farmer who was weeding the grass.


"Kulonuwun, Mbah, tanglet cranes. Niku nopo building, njih? (excuse me, mbah. want to ask, what is the building)" asked me using the Javanese language alus. I also showed my hands and pointed at the building.


"Oh that's Aqua Dag's name" said the Soba.


"What is mbah?" ivan was curious.


"That's the Dutch building, le. It used to be used for irrigation of sugarcane crops" Mbah Bardi said. Sumpah - the name is Mbah Bardi.


"There used to be a cane plant?" sahutku.


"Yes, Nduk. This used to be all sugarcane land. This is in this area there are a lot of Dutch residences, ancient wells, and in the south there is a temple" said Mbah Bardi


"Prambanan Temple, Mbah?" we're going there" I said pretentiously.


"No, but Plaosan Temple, budho temple, twin temple, bride temple" explained Mbah Paijan, a friend of Mbah Bardi.


Dika and Ivan then asked about the existence of the ancient wells.


"Bah here is his ancient well?" ask Dika.


"There, it's there" Mbah Paijan said as he showed a hollow mound.


We then headed towards the ancient well and it turned out that there were some stone temples.


"Stone of the temple" said Dika.


I then noticed the well. Mbah Bardi then gave us the well's water.


"The water of this well is believed to make young" explained Mbah Bardi.


Dika and Ivan then took and washed his face with the well water.


"Segeeeer..brrrr, want to take a bath" said Ivan.


"Have you not taken a shower?" much


"Just son, yes." said Ivan


It starts with its ugliness. He doused me with well water in a bucket.


"When it's wet" I said


"You're gonna wake up bad night, you haven't had a shower, have you?" dika Ledek


I nagged a little - nagged at him. He finally stopped. I was still watching the well water...


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