
Yogyakarta
The name of the area that is no stranger to our ears, anyone would want to visit there. Because so many othors miss him with the birth of parents so write about Yogya nih.
Yogyakarta is a special region at the provincial level on the island of Java, Indonesia. Uniquely the name of the provincial capital is also Yogyakarta. Uniquely, the name is often pronounced differently.some call it Yogyakarta, Yogya, Jogjakarta or Jogja. Young people call it YogYes (yes \= yes, then YogYes\= Yogya).
For many Indonesians, Jogja is sort of a second hometown. Probably because hundreds of thousands of people have lived here for years because of college. Maybe also because everyone is accepted as at home when in Yogyakarta.
Jogja typical food is gudeg, in addition to gudeg jogjakarta has a lot of culinary wealth that is no less exotic. Starting from jadah tempe to walang goreng.
There was a cock crowing in the morning, the village of Bantul where Rama and Sinta lived. Eh this is not the story of the historical Ramayana. It just so happened that both of their parents gave them that name.
Rama was born to a couple of government workers, his father named Rahadian and his mother Mala. his father Rahadian as an elementary school teacher in his village and his mother Siti housewife while Sinta son couple Ahmad and Rahmi.
" Rama is already noon to wake up quickly to school right away."
" yes ma'am for a moment still sleepy ".
" your jali has been crowing since Rama quickly woke up son". Lazily Rama woke up he rushed to the bathroom brushing his teeth and morning prayers that had almost misfortune.
" jali's been fed by ma'am."
" it was your father who was feeding, you didn't go to school ".
" school to Mom, it's Monday. Oh yes this ceremony is ma'am." Rama ran straight to the bathroom.
" your habit is le, already big clothes are gray still forget the same day and time." mom nagged incessantly.
Rama prepared to go to school he prepared his legend motorcycle which he used to use to go to school. Turned on first so that the engine is hot not jammed if it is packed for later road.
" Mom, Rama left first." said Rama rushed away.
" Eh son, what time is breakfast."
" breakfast at Sinta's house, Mom, later I'll be late if late to Sinta's house."
" the habit of eating at Sinta's house, indeed the food mbak Rahmi was delicious. I studied for a long time with him but not iso-iso (can't-can).
Rama immediately turned on his favorite motorbike rushed to Sinta's house which was not so far from his residence. Their house used to be side by side but since his father Rama was accepted as a civil servant they moved to a new house. A bigger and better house.
Rama immediately ran into the house Sinta said his greetings first. Because it has been a habit since childhood Rama went straight into Sinta's room. It is clear that Sinta is still on her prayer mat, not prayer but sleep.
" Sinta let's go to school it's noon." Rama pulls Mukena Sinta.
" it's still a pain for me Rama, you're here in the morning". Sinta did not switch to her position.
" morning gimna see that this sun is already seven in the morning Come on Sinta." Rama wiggles Sinta's body.
" it's great to disturb people's lives."
" let's ask I don't want to stand in front, hot Sinta how my reputation will be as chairman of OSIS. Not yet my charm will be lost in front of the underclassmen, Sinta, they'll never idolize me again ".
" stop... Rama, wait outside I'll take a shower first." Sinta did not want to hear the babble of Rama who always praised himself.
" well that, isshh. iler mu Sinta." Rama took aim and went out.
" bodo very who told me to enter my room, "sinta grumbled.
Rama then met his mother Sinta, he would rather eat at Sinta's house even though Rahmi's mother cooked with a simple menu but according to Rama it was very delicious.
" where are you buk".
" to the office ". Said Ms. Rahmi.
" To which office buk, why the father early to the office "ask Rama quite surprised.
" Your father's office is Lo Rama's rice field ". Sari's sister Sinta laughed, Rama finally laughed too.
" talk the same mother, who is wrong in fact in salahin." Sinta who was ready with her uniform sat she had breakfast.
" sipetan Sinta eat, already this afternoon we will be in the law ".
" i had breakfast Rama you were full ". Sinta finally rushed her breakfast.
they say then Rama run the bike quite fast, the streets in the city of Yogyakarta are all smooth Yogya government makes asphalt road rarely broken.
" hold Sinta I'm speeding".
" be careful Rama I don't want you to jump again like yesterday, your bike just haven't you really gini".
" my dad hasn't paid so there's no money yet" Rama said.
" that's why I'll be chafing slowly".
" emang I think scuffed doang ". Sinta reflex fussing Rama's ears.
" uh don't be in the jewel later we fall again Lo sin."
Seemed the streets were quite crowded, some people rushed to come to where they had their education. Rama and Sinta arrive at the school right at the entrance bell.
Rama is handsome in crowned as the head of OSIS, many idolize him but Rama is indifferent to others do not care about them except Sinta the bestie.
" the road is ordinary, spread the charm ".
" the risk of being such a handsome man is sin."
" my difference is Rama, look at noh classmate his eyes want to loose look at you." Rama laughed at Sinta sewot.
" tuh Raden mas Wijaya came ".
" what the hell is Rama". Sinta is ashamed, Wijaya is a man who likes Sinta but Sinta is still shy near men.
" cie-cie his face reddened like a tomato" said Rama, Sinta leaned pinched to Rama. Rama laughed, Sinta while blushing shyly looks funny to Rama.
" let's get to the field". Rama pulled Sinta's hand a little run.
" yes, Rama ". Sinta ran following Rama's steps to get to the field immediately. Every Monday is a routine flag ceremony.
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Assalamu'alaikum reader
Fenitri Azzukhruf's latest novel with the theme of the village of Yogyakarta, sorry if there will be writing that would be less pleasing to enjoy the story of Rama and Sinta.
Just a trace, let me write again. Thank ye.