The Colorful Work World
Ch. 42 Bali 4

“Already arrived at the seafood restaurant. We'll have dinner here. Please allow passengers to disembark in an orderly manner. Then sit quietly while waiting for the order to come.” Speak to one of the drivers in front of the bus.

“emm?…” I woke up then looked towards the window.

Sure enough, we are no longer in the GWK area. This time we were at a restaurant near the beach. Restaurants like this certainly provide seafood food. In the past, restaurants near the sea even served food from the mountain.

Unlike the indoor restaurant, this restaurant provides outdoor dining. The outdoor table and chairs were prepared. While waiting for food to come, everyone went to the beach to take pictures alone or in groups. I was among the people taking pictures.

Just like before, for not bringing a change of clothes, I did not dare to splash into the water too deep. It is enough that the eyes of the feet only receive sea water to this body. While I rarely go to the beach, this moment is perfect for gathering with family and then taking lots of photos together.

“Food has arrived, entourage from .. please to the place of eating already provided.” One of the restaurant's waiters made an announcement using the toa to make it sound. Because the sound is usually split by the waves, so that the scream without a tool will be difficult to hear from a distance.

Everyone who played on the beach went straight back to the restaurant. Sitting on a chair with sand. This makes balance a bit difficult to control. As the larger the person sitting, the more the chair gets buried in the sand. Unique experience but if you can not often. Because of the horror of being afraid of falling down from the sand.

The pain is not much, but the shame is later that is not so bad. But if you sit without shaking, the incident should not happen. The menu this time there are many seafood such as grilled fish, flour squid, and shrimp flour.but for those who do not like fish, there is also fried chicken for them.

To wonder why there are still people who do not like fish, maybe for fear of seeing their eyes? I heard there are also those who do not like fish because of allergies, the smell is salty, and various other things. Fortunately, I never had any problems eating fish. Maybe the durinya alone should be careful, not to be swallowed.

Satisfied with a delicious dinner, we stopped by the souvenir before returning to the inn. Indeed, tour guides this time often turn to the souvenir place. Maybe because they will get a commission for every doing so. But I think this is a very waste of time, especially for those who do not intend to buy souvenirs like me.

Get to the inn, just like yesterday. Tonight we get free rations to go anywhere. Because tomorrow is the last day we are in Bali, tonight is the last opportunity to hang out at night on this island of gods.

*tok tock*

“Mas Ray, want to go for a walk? father and mother taught me out tuh” My sister's voice, Yana, was heard from outside the door.

“You dong, how are you two?”

“Mau mas”

“malas mas, but no papa, I want to come with”

Arip eager to come while Lamda seems soybean but forced to come along. My body is also actually limp when going to leave tonight, because this body feels very eager to rest on a soft mattress. But because this is a rare moment, a night-night walk in Bali. There's no harm in forcing yourself to tonight.

We left the room and walked to find another place to eat. You still want to eat seafood because it was not satisfied. Mother and other siblings can only shake their heads. A few minutes we walked, the elderly father and mother had begun to feel tired, but the intended place to eat was still not visible.

Amazingly, a narrow road like this there is still a taxi that is willing to pass. Indeed, the tax is small but very brave to pass the road like this. All the families agreed to board the taxi simultaneously.

Unfortunately because the number and weight of our family is too heavy. It felt like the taxi we were riding was more down than usual. Especially when passing by the sleeping police, it was clear that the bottom of the car was scratched by the mound. Fortunately the taxi driver could only laugh a little because he needed money from us as passengers.

We finally got to a restaurant recommended by a taxi driver. On the way, I saw a lot of people sitting on the side of the road. It is true he said that this place is a lot of midnight party. I also had a chance to see some public restaurants like Mec and KPC.

If I think about it, why go all the way to Bali so stick to fast food? mumpung again in Bali, we look for special food from Bali.

This time the restaurant is more or less a Chinese restaurant that sells various kinds of seafood. But strangely enough, is the parking lot empty? because usually if the restaurant is good, the wait must be long. Just like in the Sakura country.

But because we do not know exactly about this area, my phone is also quite slow if forced to search quickly. We want to go into the restaurant before our eyes.

Seeing the menu and atmosphere of this restaurant is quite promising, with a circular table and there is a round in the middle of the table. Usually if in a comedy film, the princess at this table will be the material to joke.

We ordered some seafood foods that we used to eat such as crabs, shrimp, and squid. All the food was delicious but I did not feel anything different when buying on the roadside in my hometown. The only difference is the presence of a revolving table and a special tool to break the outer skin of the crab.

*Finished meal*

“This is ma'am, the total cost” The cashier gave a receipt to mom.

How shocked I was when I saw the total cost of eating reached one million rupiah!! want it to feel like I shouted ‘Hey, what the hell is this price!?’ But judging from the menu we read, the price in this place is more or less so. Especially the six of us. I really feel the pointlessness of eating in an expensive place like this.

I also felt this feeling when I ate Chinese cuisine in college. One meal period for 8 people can run out 800 thousand rupiah. Doesn't make sense in my opinion. But is this just me? or does anyone else feel that way too? Rice has become porridge, inevitably we have to pay for the food we eat.

Luckily I didn't panic and kept paying quietly. Mom never took issue with the cost for dinner tonight. Because she knew, all this was the wish of her dear husband. Plus, most likely we will not go back to this place again because our village is quite far from Bali.

Satisfied with the second round of dinner, we finally returned to the inn with the taxi we had been riding. I forced my tired body to go to the hotel room and lock the door. Then I tuned the movie on hotel television and watched it with Arip and Lamda.

After a few minutes of watching, I went to bed first because my body was tired. Either Arip and Lamda who roomed with me also slept at the same time as me or not. Comfortable once finally able to sleep in a hotel mattress.

It was great today to go to such a famous tourist spot. The building is quite large even from a distance can still be seen statue that is tens of meters high. It is different to see in the photo directly. About tomorrow will go to maan again my entourage? Tomorrow is our last day in Bali. It did not feel like soon we had to go home and run the routine as usual.