
After performing the worship, Ade pampit go home first by using an online driver. Starting from Ade who came home, one by one my friends also said to go home.
My friend Roja was confused by himself because he had never returned from Jakarta to his hometown. Zul and Rendra who had more experience told him the right way. Surely as a good friend, we also drove him to where the bus gathered for him to look for the bus with the route that passed his house.
After Roja managed to get on the right bus, Rendra then paid back to his contract in the Palmerah area. Ride the same ojol as Ade, but Rendra uses a motorbike while Ade uses a car driver. Zul and I used KRL to go to Tangerang. Because it just so happens that we both work together in Tangerang for now.
This is the first time I've been on the morning train KRL. I usually go up when I'm a little unlucky. How shocked I was, it turned out that the one who was riding the train when more was also.
From where we are, we should go down to Tanah Abang Station then proceed to Serpong Station. But Zul invited me to take the MRT.
“Ray, have you been on MRT yet?”
“Not yet Zul, how did it go up? expensive huh? try to ride yuk. I wonder what the MRT is”
Zul took me on the MRT. I happened to be curious about this train and agreed to go to the MRT station. We got off at Sudirman station then went underground. The train was there. The stairs down are quite large and long. It seems like going up and down these stairs can be a good sport.
Like regular stations, we pass through ticket counters that already use e-money cards for payment methods. Fortunately the balance in my card was enough to use it. More or less the ascending method is the same as KRL. But the difference is the model of the train and also the path provided. And the speed of the train is very different.
The MRT is great. Arrive on time and leave on time. If the train has come, we must quickly enter because the door is not open for a long time. The MRT door opened for only a few seconds.After entering, the train began to go very fast.
The speed of this train is faster than KRL. The riding sensation was very satisfying. With rates that are more or less the same as KRL but faster. I am so happy to be able to ride this vehicle every day. Cheap and fast, no more traffic.
Unfortunately this MRT route is still not much. If only this train was in Tangerang, it would certainly be faster to travel to Jakarta than with KRL. I don't know if that will happen anytime soon.
The design of the MRT itself is similar to that of the KRL. There are seats on the right and left sides of the carriage and there are tools that we can use for hangers when standing. Because of the speed of this MRT, if we are not used to it, it can fall due to the force caused.
Indeed, if we do not use e-money, we must buy and also exchange our ticket card every time we finish traveling. It is a very boring and time-wasting thing. Incidentally we had to come in line because Zul used a card from the MRT ticket counter. We started chatting while I also saw the scenery.
Not only did people queue up, I also saw there were some people jogging into the MRT. There are also cool people who run like that. Maybe I can copy it sometime. There are also beautiful girls with sexy bodies wearing sports clothes while jogging and riding the MRT. As he passed by, my eyes were like an autofocus camera and looked towards the woman. My eyes returned to normal after the woman left on the MRT.
Satisfied with the view, we returned to KRL station to go to Tangerang. But unfortunately from the MRT, we have to ride first before we can return to the KRL Station route. As usual, we waited until the bulge we ordered arrived, then we left for the station.
Since we were riding different bikes, we were waiting for each other at the KRL station. When the two of us arrived, we continued our journey by using KRL to go to the station in the Tangerang area.
Zul got off at Rawa Buntu Station, while I got off at Serpong Station. At first I thought these two lines were different. Later I found out, taking an angkot from both places was the same route. But indeed if from my work place, there are no angkot who go to Rawa Buntu, there are those who go to Serpong Station. Surprisingly, if from Rawa Buntu, there is even an angkot that passes through the office where I work. It is rather confusing this public transport route.
In the angkot, I just play mobile phones, see the sights, and observe the passengers who ride. Most of them are all adults. Their faces were mostly still sleepy, probably because it was still early in the morning.
After boarding the angkot, I finally got to the contract on foot and climbed the People's Crossing Bridge. Because the condition is still quite early in the morning, not much I see people passing by on the street. Arriving at the rented, I immediately put the goods and rest while stretching on the mattress.
“Waduh, tired also yes trip this time. Is this trip worth the fun it gets.”
While sleeping, I remember everything that has happened in the past few days. Departing from the parents' house together with Roja, met with Zul at Rawa Buntu Station, then departed from Jakarta along with Rendra and Ade. There are so many things that we have been through, we rarely have the opportunity to gather together for a walk like this. Are we going to travel like this in the future? only time can show it.
The trip to East Java is over. But I still have one more trip I haven't told you about. Next I will go to Bandung, a city known for many beautiful women. It is said that 9 out of 10 Bandung women are beautiful. The event is the same as the trip this time, visiting one of the high school friends who are having a wedding reception.
To go to Bandung later, we are more relaxed than the trip this time. Because we've scheduled to stay overnight in an apartment. What excitement will we find on the trip later?