
Exactly like the talk of Santi, a trip that requires a lot of time using the plane, it was indeed boring.
It feels like depression, if you still have to stay in it longer.
Moreover, Anang almost took the wrong drink, which was served by flight attendants on the plane.
The small bottle that caught Anang's attention, it was not a sweet tea that was packed cute, as Anang expected.
If only Santi did not wake up, and stopped Anang who intended to drink it, maybe Anang will stop in transit in other countries, with a drunken and influential condition.
Actually it was Anang's own fault.
When the flight attendant offered her a drink, Anang said that she could not speak English, instead of just nodding her head.
Finally, Anang did not know that the bottle was cute, the contents of alcoholic beverages.
Almost any...
So is the food.
Anang prefers to eat rice accompanied by salted fish and asem vegetables, or fried rice ditmerang lima selling on the side of the road, rather than food served there, which is almost no taste of salt.
If Anang does not know grateful, because he had felt his stomach empty for a long time, maybe Anang did not want to eat the food.
Really boring, and really exhausting.
Although the chair that Anang uses is quite comfortable, but it will not be as comfortable as sleeping at home alone, even if only based on a thin cotton mattress.
In such a closed room, Anang to the point of feeling afraid to throw the wind.
Yeah iyeah...
It will come out where it smells, if not just go around in circles there.
Will there be a wind that suddenly blows, and disguise the aroma like a boiled egg that has been cooked for a long time, so it will not be discovered if Anang who flushes poisonous gas from his stomach?
Lightly, Anang will later get an annoyed look from other passengers, who close their noses.
Not to mention when Anang kebelet peed, and pup in the plane.
If only pee, it can still be tolerated by Anang.
But for the pup, not again Anang want to try it.
Anang's butt feels drag, because it can only be cleaned with tissue sheets.
Ckck...
Then the way, meningan Anang pup is poised on a raft.
Although the water was rushing, as if it could wash Anang together with his feces, but Anang could feel sure that his butt was definitely clean.
Anang surrendered...
Not just a dozen hours, but it reaches more than twenty hours, even almost thirty hours, if totaled with the time they need when stopping in one of the foreign countries, before re-entering the plane, heading for the country of Miss Jordan.
If there is a trip by sea, it seems probably will not be as exhausting.
Da...
Anang, have you ever been on Mister Grand's yacht?!
Traveling by sea, it feels just like living in a house, but his house is above sea water.
Anang can still walk, wash his eyes, play around, wash his eyes again, play around again, aaarrrghh...
Which is obviously still much more fun than in the plane, which can only sit, sleep, stay seated, sleep again, so-so just keep on repeating.
Looking out the plane is also not as interesting as Anang thought.
What is it that is being seen?
There are only clouds, sky, water in the ocean, no birds, or aliens from other planets passing by, like in a cartoon.
Anang then heard a voice like an announcement, which echoed inside the cabin.
"We're here soon!" santi said, then tidied up the blanket she had been wearing since.
"really... Are you bored?" ask Santi.
"Yes" said Anang.
Santi smiling.
"Patience...! In a moment, not until half an hour, the plane has landed," said Santi calm Anang.
Right said Santi.
Just a few minutes, the plane had landed and Anang could see the airport building they were aiming for with Miss Jordan.
Uncle Sam's country, said Santi.
"Look...! There's still some snow outside!" santi said as she pointed out the window.
Anang saw white snow, which still covered the plains near the airport building.
Just like the snow in the fridge.
Anang actually felt a bit confused by the situation there.
If Anang counted their journey, it should be night.
But why is it still daytime in the country?
Instead of being confused, Anang better ask with Santi.
"Why is it still daytime?" ask Anang.
"Oh... It's different here with our country. If in Indonesia at night, then here during the day...
As it is now, it is still morning here, meaning that in our country it is now starting at night" Santi explained to Anang.
"Take out your jacket, scarf, and gloves from the bag!" santi said again.
After Anang took out everything Santi said, Santi then put on a jacket, the items on his body, while telling Anang to wear a jacket, and his equipment items as well.
Santi helps Anang put a scarf around his neck, while standing up after the plane has completely stopped moving.
The passengers had started walking out of the plane, Anang and Santi also walked out while following Miss Jordan who was walking in front of them.
When they were inside the airport building, Santi was seen talking to Miss Jordan, waiting for the suitcases on the tracks to walk in front of them.
"Said Miss Jordan we will have an invitation of our own, so we are not one car with him," said Santi.
"Aren't we going straight to Miss Jordan's studio?" ask Anang.
"Yet... We will be there a little afternoon. She said, Miss Jordan still wants to rest. Right now, we will be escorted to your temporary residence" said Santi who sounded weak.
With Santi's direction, Anang puts the two of their suitcases on a trolley, then pushes them out of the airport.
Jeez cold...
Although the jacket worn by Anang feels thick enough, still the cold can still penetrate to the bones.
Not too long ago out of the airport door, Anang had already started shivering, and could barely move his legs, which felt a bit stiff.
"Hows it? Cold?" said Santi then smiled, while lifting a little Anang scarf, in order to close Anang's neck well.
As Santi breathed and spoke, Anang could see the steam coming out of Santi's mouth, like the steam coming out of hot coffee.
And so are the people around there.
Everything was emitting steam from their breathing, but they still looked ordinary, more or less like Santi.
It did not look like they were shivering in the cold like Anang was at this moment.
Is it possible that they are used to it, or that the jacket and pants are thicker than the ones Anang wears?
Is this how winter feels in this guy?
"Now it's not too cold. The winter is almost over. If it is still early, until mid-season, the temperature is much cooler than now" said Santi.