College Or College Ah?
Sandbanks
I stepped up with a little doubt...
I have no doubt what kind of burdensome my heart and my feet....
It just feels heavy....
I don't know what I'm gonna do here...
I'm just guessing...
And then I fell in love...
Love on the white sand...
Love in the waves that cry out to each other...
Love at the seduction of the leaves of the coconut tree that call...
Love the smell of burned fish...
Until I forget that we are far away...
You may be on a coastline connected to my shoreline...
The wind you feel might as well be the wind coming to greet me here...
The clouds you see are probably on top of my head too...
But it feels like you're so far out of my reach...
The location of our first study was around the homestay, my group got a part to visit the giant sand dunes more precisely the sand piles that make up the hill.
The sand from the coast was lifted to a place and gathered there for decades and even more. The factors can vary due to wind, current and so on. The sand is almost solid structure and can be stepped on and passed by humans.
I was very amazed when I saw the sand, it felt like it was hundreds of years old until it was mountainous and formed a high hill. I reached above the sandbanks, as wide as the eyes looked at the expanse of turquoise sea water spoiling my eyes.
The seemingly endless coastline was like waiting for me to explore, the steamy wind was rather hot as if sweeping me while with the weak swaying of the leaves of the coconut trees.
Want it to feel like a moment to sit and stay there, just feel the performance of nature that gives peace to me. Letting myself drift in the beautiful painting of the Creator.
I took off my footwear, walking almost to the end of the sand dune. I took a few pictures there to make a memento.
"Well daebak!!!" my yelling.
A burst of orange light began to come from the end of the eye that looked, we must immediately complete the task of sampling sand, vegetation and other things that can support our analysis of the sand dune.
It feels like my feet are reluctant to leave this place, there are so many reasons that make me feel at home for so long there. I don't even care if my white clothes get dirty, I feel like I'd be willing to be paid for with a treat like this..
"Rainaa!! come back to the homestay!!!" shout Hanifa.
"Yes fa wait" I said while wearing back my field slippers.
Along the way I guess the cold started to pierce, there was a wind blowing from the direction of the sea that constantly made my hair fall apart.
"I know that I had a hair cut" grumbled Hanifa who also felt the same way.
"Yes haha, but not really here? the cake is very difficult atmosphere we get in the city of haha" I replied.
"Totally rain haha, the same ears feel pampered ya see the good scenery here and there" he said.
Nirwan came to us and whispered "Hey knows there will be a dimly lit stall ahead?".
Hanifa was enthusiastic and responded "sell what wan there? no pop noodles or corn stew?"...
Nirwan sighed and replied "there are expensive sales, the rates are above 300 rebuy"...
Hanifapun and I were confused to hear Nirwan's explanation and even exchanged lyrics with each other.
Then shortly thereafter, Gian approached the three of us and joined in.
"No need to be heard fa si nirwan mah haha is a dimly-lit chili-cabean stall not a real chili" Gian said while hitting Nirwan's shoulder.
"Heuhhhhh kirain is really a stall that sells food" I replied.
"Iyaha nyesel deh listen to the nirwan talk just now" grumbled Hanifa.
Nirwan laughed and did not expect that Hanifa and I would be as easily fooled as before.
"Eh eat malem what's the menu?" ask Nirwan to Gian.
"Lu just ask the child consumption haha" replied Gian lightly.
"Ask the Nunu na, he will consume" Hanifa said.
"Yes, I'll call you" I replied, calling Nunu.
