Jamu Ma'am Up Level
Travel to Jakarta
With the speed is heading to the highway towards the city of Surakarta.
Along the way, they talked to each other and listened to music. And the song they listen to most songs - mixed songs because they are attached to the hearts of both.
The intervening songs were mainly songs belonging to the late Didi kempot.
Sri and Bima sahut - sahutan sang it.
🎶Song Lyrics ; Sewu Kuto (Didi Kempot)
Sewo kuto uwis not liwati
Sewu ati takoni
Nanging kabeh
Podo rangerteni's
Lungamu neng endi
Blond year I nggoleki
Seprene durung biso nemoni
Wis didn't try
Nglaliake.
Soko atiku's
Sak tenane I'm ora making
Tresno sliramu
Kowe uwis mulyo
Lilo I'm lilo
Mung siji dadi panyuwunku
I'm looking to meet
Senajan sak keping moto
Tombo kangen jroning dodo
And then the second song, which is also a mixed sari song.
🎶Lyric song : Banyu sky (Didi campaign)
Sworo wind
Wind sing ngreridu ati
Ngelingake sliramu sing no tresnani
Pengen
Ngetokke eluh neng cheek
Suwe ra weruh
Mung ono dreamt
Ngalemo
Ngalem neng my chest
Tambanono roso kangen neng atiku
Ngalemo
Ngalemo neng me
Ben ra adem kesiram udaning
Banyu sing ono dhuwur khayangan
Watu gedhe kalingan mendunge
Telesono atine wong seng kasmaran
Setyo promise seprene tansah
Mount merapi purbo
Melungu krungu swamu ngomongke
Mount merapi purbo
Sing ning Langgran Wonosari Jogjakarta
Janjine lunggane ra nganti
Pamit esuk lungane ra nganti afternoon
Janjine lungane ra nganti suwene
Change when not to enter sak pase
Udan drizzle telesono klambi iki
Jroning dodo ben ra garing
Lamis gedene nggonku nresnani
change when I can lali
Mount merapi purbo
Melungu krungu swamu ngomongke
Mount merapi purbo
Sing ning Langgran Wonosari Jogjakarta
Janjine lunggane ra nganti
Pamit esuk lungane ra nganti afternoon
Janjine lungane ra nganti suwene
Change when not to enter sak pase
"It looks like the car is thirsty!" bima said that was like looking for something.
"Water car? uh what's Bima looking for?" ask the curious Sri.
"If the fuel tank runs out, it means this car needs gasoline. Well, it's like a human being who is thirsty.so this car is thirsty, because the fuel tank is empty it needs to be filled." explained Bima while commenting on her smile.
The two look out for clues to the gas stations around them.
"Well, there's a gas station there!" exclaim Sri who directed her hand towards where she saw the sign of a gas station on the side of the road.
"Oiya, we go there" said Bima who then directed her car to the gas station shown by Sri.
The luxury car drove up and got into the gas station. Luckily the queue is not long, and they can more quickly get fuel for Bima's car.
"Full yes!" bima said when he got out of the car at the SPBU officer.
"Okay sir, start from zero!" reply SPBU officers who began to drain the fuel.
After completion, Bima immediately paid for it and got into his car and started the engine of the car.
The luxury car was walking back down the highway.
"If you're sleepy, just sleep baby!" bima shouted while glancing at his wife, but still he was driving.
"Yes, why are you so sleepy?" sri said, then closed her eyes.
Bima reviewed his smile while glancing at his wife.
Back he played the songs and this time not a mixed sari song, but this time a pop song.
🎶Song Lyrics I Selected You - Anang Hermansyah
I fell, fell in love with you
I have no power to hold back
I'm really cornered by this feeling
My love to death
I am truly dead (dead-hearted)
Just love you (love you), only you.
I chose you, I fell in love
I can't stand it, I can't help it
I chose you because I love you
Just you, only you I love to death
I'm really cornered by this feeling
My love to death
I am really dead hearted
Just love you, only you
I chose you, I fell in love
I can't stand it, I can't fight
Oh I chose you because I love you
Just you, only you I love to death
(i choose you love you to death)
Oooh I chose you, I fell in love
I can't stand it, I can't fight back
Oh I chose you because I love you
Only you, only you I love (i love) to death
I choose you, I choose you
"Sri, I still chose you. Even though I know my brother preceded me. I don't care if you're Rafa's ex. I still love you Sri. You are my spirit, we raise Sakti and our children together. I chose you because I believe you are my soul mate!" bima said while looking at Sri who still closed her eyes, but she did not sleep. Because he's not used to sleeping in the morning.
"Mas Bima, you are so sincere. Even I who feel so dirty and too luxurious you accept me for who I am." murmured in Sri's heart that did not feel teary-eyed.
Sri was drowning in her dreams.
Their journey did not feel that they had entered the Dhuhur prayer time, Bima pulled over her car when she arrived at a mosque on the side of the road. And Bima parked his car right next to the mosque.
"Sri, wake! wake baby!' exclaim Bima while rocking - shake Sri's right arm with her left hand.
He opened his eyes and tried to collect his life.
"Have we arrived?" sri asked who was looking outside the car.
"No, we pray Dhuhur first. After that we look for lunch" Bima replied while removing her seatbelt.
Sri then took off her seat belt as well and they got out of the car, moving her legs towards the legal place in the mosque.
After wudlu, they immediately pray together with other pilgrims.
After the dhuhur prayer, they came out of the mosque and set their feet towards the direction where the car was parked.
Arriving at the place where the car was parked, they entered the car according to its original position.
Bima drove the car down the highway and they looked for restaurants and food stalls that provided their menu of wishes.
"What are we eating this lunch, baby?" bima asked, looking towards his wife.
"Hmm... What is it? what's good, huh?'' sri asked back.
"What do you want to eat?" ask Bima who is anxious with Sri's attitude.
"H.he..! Meatballs yes" Sri replied while commenting on her smile.
"Ok, we're looking for a meatball stall now!" exclaim Bima while reviewing her smile.
And they're looking for a meatball stall that provides their menu of wishes today.
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