A Poem To Dila

Banda Neira

I got into the Jeep car I had rented and started the journey from Malimbu beach which still radiated its scorching light.

My next adventure destination is Banda Neira, an island located in the Banda Islands, Maluku. After arriving at Lombok International Airport, I immediately headed to the place of Mr. Toni, a car rental agent, who was near the airport. Thankfully, I returned the Jeep that had accompanied my weeklong adventure.

While waiting for the plane to take me to the island of Ambon, a transit point before heading to Banda Neira, I sat in the airport waiting area. The pleasant aroma of the plastic bag containing Taliwang roasted chicken, the favorite menu Rinjani gave me, teased my food taste. I couldn't help myself and greedily, I enjoyed the dish, recalling the wonderful memories created during my adventure in Lombok.

After I finished eating and the time of departure of the plane was getting closer, I threw away the leftovers wisely and rushed towards the departure gate. I showed my plane ticket and walked towards the plane that would take me to Ambon Island. With a heart full of passion and curiosity, I found the seat according to my ticket number and got ready to fly to my next adventure destination.

After occupying the same seat as my ticket number, the plane began to shake slightly as the engine was turned on. I felt a little nervousness and excitement mixed in my heart. This is the beginning of my new adventure, exploring the beauty of the islands of the Banda Islands.

The plane took off, and I stared in silence. I remember the incredible moments I had in Lombok. A smile of my own flashed across my lips as I recalled the cheerfulness with Rinjani, the formidable adventurer who had been my travel guide for the past week. We have explored various stunning tourist attractions, enjoyed the stunning natural scenery, and shared stories and laughter along the way.

But now is the time to go further. Banda Neira awaits with its rich historical charm and unparalleled natural beauty. I look forward to discovering new adventures, exploring places I've never been before, and getting to know people who enrich my life experience.

The plane was speeding steadily above the soft white clouds. I saw a clear and blazing sky outside the window, signifying that this journey would go smoothly. While gazing at the scenery that lay below, I promised myself that I would make full use of every moment in Banda Neira. I will continue to delve into the beauty of nature, explore the richness of culture, and meet interesting people along this journey.

The night began to descend slowly, and the plane was getting closer to its final destination. My heart was pounding because of the excitement I was hard to endure. I'm ready to step off this plane and start a new chapter in my adventure. There will be many new stories waiting, and I am ready to write them in my life.

The plane finally landed gently on the runway of Pattimura Airport in Ambon. I let out a sigh of relief while keeping all the memories and beautiful stories in my heart. This journey is not over yet, but I feel lucky to have the opportunity to go on an unforgettable adventure.

With my backpack on my back and a burning spirit, I got out of the plane and entered the arrival door. Banda Neira, I'm coming for you. Prepare yourself to be visited by curious adventurers like myself. This journey will be a new chapter that I will never forget in my entire life.

I stepped out of the airport in a burning spirit. The air in Ambon was fresh and warm, welcoming my arrival gently. I'm looking for a taxi that will take me to the harbor, where the ferry to Banda Neira is leaning.

The journey to the port went well. I looked at the scenery around with admiration. The city of Ambon has its own charm, with rows of colorful houses and busy streets. I am excited to explore deeper into the rich and unique local culture of this island.

Arriving at the port, I saw a large ferry preparing to depart. The ship was towering with bright colors, ready to take me to Banda Neira. I bought a ticket and got on the boat, looking for a comfortable seat.

The ship drove slowly out of the harbor, and I stood on the upper deck, looking at the increasingly distant island of Ambon. A gentle breeze rubbed my face, giving off an incomparable sense of freedom and joy. I felt the spirit of adventure flowing within me, ready to explore the natural wonders of Banda Neira.

The sea journey to Banda Neira takes several hours. I used that time to plan my adventure while there. I want to visit the ancient fortresses that make Banda Neira one of the famous historical tourist destinations. I also want to enjoy the beauty of the stunning beaches, with white sand and clear sea water.

The ship finally arrived at the port of Banda Neira. I saw beautiful islands lying before my eyes. Green hills rise high, while colonial-style ancient houses give a strong historical impression. I feel fascinated by the natural and cultural charm that surrounds this island.

I got off the ship with a heart full of joy. My adventure journey in Banda Neira begins. I entered the crowded streets with local merchants and visitors. The aroma of spices and delicious food filled the air, inviting my taste and curiosity.

When I got off the boat in the port of Banda Neira, my eyes searched for a place to stay that could be my place to rest after a long trip from Lombok. At first glance, I saw a Homestay located on the side of the road that was not too crowded. I decided to approach and explore further.

The homestay looks simple yet attractive, with a traditional wooden building and a small garden in front of it. I stepped inside the homestay and was greeted by its friendly owner. I felt comfortable from the beginning.

Inside, I saw clean and tidy rooms. There are several bedrooms available, as well as a comfortable living room and full furnishings. I observed every detail of the interior of this homestay, from the wall hangings made of woven bamboo, to the wooden furniture that gives a traditional touch.

Homestay owners describe the facilities they provide, including a bathroom along with hot water, free WiFi, and breakfast served in an open dining room. I am pleased to know that this homestay provides adequate facilities for my needs during my stay here.

After choosing a comfortable room, I put my things on the bed and take a shower to refresh myself. I felt relieved to be able to calm down after such an exhausting journey.

After taking a short break, I walked out of the room and stepped into the front yard of the homestay. The afternoon sun began to dim, creating a romantic and enchanting atmosphere. I saw a small garden spread out in front of me, filled with colorful flowers and fresh green leaves. The sky emits a golden orange color, creating the perfect backdrop for this profound moment.

I sat on the wooden bench available, looking at the sunlight slowly descending on the horizon. My heart was pounding, trying to calm down while grabbing a cigarette out of my pants pocket. The flames of the cigarette lit up, adding warmth to the atmosphere that began to fade. The smell of tobacco fills the air, creating an almost magical sensation.

Then, I took out a book from inside my backpack. The book, which has been my faithful companion on every journey, holds hundreds of pages full of unspoken words. With a trembling heart, I grabbed the pen from my pocket and held it tightly. This is the time to express my pent-up feelings, through the poetry stanzas that will be created in the white pages.

However, in the silence of the approaching night, I could not ignore my deep yearning. My thoughts are with you, Dila. Every passing second was painful due to the inevitable parting. In the silence, I began to scratch the pen on the paper, trying to draw out how big my miss is to you.

Words began to form into poetry, flowing like gently flowing water. Every sentence is full of the beauty and happiness we have ever felt together. I describe the wonderful memories that always adorn my mind, and how much I miss your presence beside me. My heart opened, expressing all pent-up feelings, as if you were there, listening to every verse of poetry created.

Under the darkening twilight sky, I continued to write with passion and love. Each word becomes a mirror of unspoken longing, filling the pages of a book with a touch of honesty and warmth. I hope, through this poem, you can feel how much love I have for you, along with every gust of wind that hits my face here.

After writing feelingly, I stopped the pen and gently closed the book. I see the sky now twinkling

with the beautiful stars, it reminds me of the light that you brought into my life. In the deepening silence of the night, I hope that my message of love in this poem can reach your heart, bringing warmth and happiness at your every step.

Dila, I miss you with all my heart. Hopefully one day, these words will bring us together.

Wherever I go, wherever you go.

As far as we go, as long as we don't hear. You're still the only person I want to hear her voice, the one I want to wait for her to come home, and the one I always want to see again and again.

It was a very bright morning in Banda Neira, when the sun was shining on the eastern horizon, emitting a light that danced behind the soft white clouds. The morning air pierced my skin with a coolness that awakened all the senses in my body, evoking a deep feeling. On the way I saw how beautiful Banda Neira was with my own eyes. A place where Blue and Senjani meet again after a long time disappeared.

With a look of certainty filled with curiosity, I stepped back into the labyrinth of the alluring streets of Banda Neira. Every step of my way was greeted by the fragrant scent of flowers, as if they wanted to start this adventure with a mesmerizing feel. Slowly, the skyline of the city unfolded before me, displaying the beauty of colonial architecture that stood firm as time went on.

I felt a strong touch of history, as if walking with the heroes who fought on this earth. The sound of my footsteps echoed between the buildings, creating ancient music that blended with the pounding of my heartbeat. At every corner, I found warm smiles and friendly greetings from the locals, revealing the beauty of their sincere and humble souls.

Banda Neira is a stage of life that features countless plays. Behind every open window, I saw portraits of life, with carefree children playing in the narrow streets, fishermen coming home with abundant catches, he said, and the couple who walked side by side while smiling with happiness.

As I stepped across the busy dock, I saw boats swinging in the harbor, waiting for a new adventure in the blue sea that divided my soul. I imagined the boundless life behind the remote islands scattered around Banda Neira, and my soul flew with the wind, carried away by an infinite dream.

The sun kept rising in the sky, emitting increasingly brighter light, shining every inch of the land of Banda Neira. I saw a mesmerizing beauty, painting an eternal picture in my heart. This is a place that fascinates me, a place where the universe opens and dances with life, a place where love and adventure meet in one cry.

My next trip is to Hatta Island, a hidden paradise that holds amazing beauty. I stepped foot with a heart that was pounding, feeling the adrenaline flowing in my body along with every passing second.

The old wooden boat paddled slowly on the calm sea surface, splitting the crystal clear blue water. The sea breeze swept across my face gently, giving off a natural warmth that fused with my sense of hope. I was blown away by the surrounding panorama, where small islands were strewn along the horizon, like magnificent gems.

Hatta Island looked like a real paradise before me. The white sandy beach called me to put my footprints, while the clear sea water called me to swim in it. I let myself be seduced by the alluring beauty of nature, circling the island with my eyes wide open, not wanting to miss even the slightest bit of magic on offer.

As the sun approached dusk, I found the perfect spot to witness the spectacular twilight scenery on Hatta Island. I chose a small hill that gave a broad view into the endless ocean. Soft clouds slapped across the sky, blending with the colorful changes of the sky that captivated the heart.

In the silence that adorned the moment, I felt as if the world had paused for a moment. The light of dusk slowly faded away, dyeing the sky with a soothing colour. This natural wonder brings harmony to my soul, giving it an indescribable peace and beauty.

I kept silent, gazing into the distance, watching the sky transform into an orange light, then pink, until it finally combined with a magical purple color. I felt like I was between the real world and the dream world, where time and space fused into one.

But still, Dila. Although the beauty of this twilight on Hatta Island is so amazing, none can beat the twilight I saw when I was with you first, when we both flew over the ring. My memory is still vivid about those times, when we held each other tightly and laughed cheerfully, mesmerized by the sparkling colors that danced in the orange sky.

After three days of magic in Banda Neira, it was time for me to leave the island. However, my heart is still filled with the beautiful memories and charm of this place. With a little bit of a heavy heart, I left my footsteps on this land, hoping to someday be able to return again.

I stepped onto the ship that would take me to my next destination: The Island of the Gods, Bali. On this journey, I felt a mixture of feelings between excitement and anxiety. Bali, a place admired by many, is famous for its stunning natural beauty, rich culture, and peaceful atmosphere.

The ship I was riding on glided quietly on the surface of the blue ocean. I stood upright on the deck, staring into the distance with mixed feelings. A gentle breeze swept through my hair, and the gentle pounding of the waves accompanied our journey. The scenery around was so mesmerizing, as if emitting a beauty that illuminated my heart.

The blue sky spread overhead, filled with white clouds that were resounding with gurgles. They are like abstract painters, adding a dramatic twist to this journey. The bright sunshine radiates with passion, symbolizing the beginning of a new adventure that awaits on the Island of the Gods, Bali.

When I arrived at Pattimura Ambon Airport, I hurried to the departure terminal. The atmosphere around is so lively with the bustle of busy passengers and luggage being transported. I searched carefully for the flight gate number on my ticket, making sure I was heading to the right place.

With a pounding heart, I found a flight gate that was in accordance with my goal, which was to go to Ngurah Rai International Airport, Bali. I passed through the security checking area deftly, handing over my ticket and identity documents to the friendly officer. After going through a strict inspection process, I stepped into the comfortable waiting room.

In the waiting room, the atmosphere became calmer. Passengers sat patiently in neatly arranged seats, waiting for their turn to board the plane. I looked for a seat that matched my ticket number and expectantly, I sat down comfortably. Tucking my little bag under the seat, I felt closer and closer to the next trip.

The sound of an announcement rang out in the waiting room, telling us that the plane I was about to board was about to arrive. Professional pilots and cabin crew greeted me with warm smiles as I boarded the plane.

I'm looking for the seat on my ticket. Bright cabin space with soft lights exudes the impression of comfort. I arranged my sitting position, put the bag under the chair in front of me, and observed the clean and orderly seating layout.

I feel closer to my journey now. In a matter of minutes, the plane will take off and take me to the Island of the Gods, Bali.

After arriving at Ngurah Rai International Airport, Bali, I stepped out of the plane feeling refreshed. The warm tropical air greeted my skin as I walked towards the taxi that had been waiting in front of the airport entrance. I chose a taxi with a light blue color that looks quite comfortable and friendly.

As the taxi drove on the crowded highway, I saw the mesmerizing view of Bali. The vast green paddy field stretches along the way, decorated with the carefree voices of the farmers working with passion. I feel very lucky to visit this island and witness its beauty with my own eyes.

After a while, the taxi finally arrived at a nearby inn. I paid the taxi driver kindly and thanked him before getting off and walking towards the entrance of the inn that was right in front of me. This inn is located in the middle of a quiet and beautiful environment, with a beautiful garden that beautifies the scenery.

After the check-in process was over, I headed for a comfortable and refreshing room. I threw myself into the soft bed and loosened the crumpled shoes attached to my feet. For a moment, I enjoyed the tranquility of the room while feeling great comfort after a long trip.

While laying down on the bed, I pulled out the phone that I had not touched in a long time since I was in Banda Neira. A WhatsApp message from my sister caught my attention. Curious, I opened the message. He just asked me if I was okay or if I had been carried away to the Bermuda triangle, and I only answered him with one sentence. “Alright, gausah worry”.

While relaxing and looking at the view of the beach Kuta I saw from behind the window, I took the paper and pen that I was going to use to make a rhyme that had words in my head.

How is possible

For you my Dila

How can I stop loving you if there is still you in my heart.

How can I forget you if I see twilight only you remember.

And how can I let you go, which even I can't hold you.

How come?

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