Monster Labile

A Faraway Place

Part 2. Terrified

Next after descending and praying we are already planning to continue the journey to the waterfall tourist attractions.

Ah ridiculous, when above I even spend energy playing jumping like parkour. My shoes also become gaping because the glue sticker is not strong. Thank goodness my sister brought sandals and shoes, if you can't work on it.

I'm enthusiastic. I want to shower because my body is dirty and dirty. We also went on our journey.

The weather is cloudy again. I could see small grains of water falling slowly. We went down every trip that was far away. I'm starting to hope that the location is close. But our goals are endless.

I don't know how I feel or if it feels too far away. The fuel of the vehicle seems endless.

One village has been passed with less than 40% of the results I understand and examine outside.

The next village I try what it is.

Next, I focus on my weaker strength. My waist is starting to hurt.

For me, a home child feeling a long journey for the first time must be very tiring. How it felt when I was first in the middle of nowhere. Fear if supplies run out and can't go home. Ah so ridiculous. If I knew I would go as far and exhausting as this must have been at the beginning of the invitation I would have immediately refused. Because I'm a fool with no knowledge of where people go so this way.

"We'd better go back" I thought. There was no use in continuing this endless journey. Yes, I am the one who gives up easily so I just keep quiet because the others are not me, unlike me.

Ahh my hands are starting to numb let alone my defense..

0%..

I hope I'm starting to resign, which seems to be the first stop this time. After many long passes we finally arrived. Right at the end of the road in front of us was a fairly large waterfall.

It looks like a small river with clear water. Large rocks and very slippery roads. Similarly, the temperature here is very cold, very cold. Even though you wear a jacket, it is still translucent to the skin.

Passing through a new area our current destination is breakfast. I am also very hungry and tired. Stop by the stall that sells sober. My money's a little leftover. I think I need to save in order to go home.

Remembering after the morning prayer I also ate noodles. Maybe that's why I'm so tired today.

Another topic of conversation, apparently others also feel that our journey is very far. Can not avoid if in each monument or sign entering a village on the trip we hope this is where the location is. It seems very far away.

"that's what happened let it happen" that's how it is.

Now it's time to enjoy the results of a long journey.

For others only..

I do not want to shower because from here it has been to the cold let alone have to get closer to the waterfall that continues to throw water to make dew and strong winds. If I take a shower, I can die and continue to drown. Yeah, well, there's no way I got that ridiculous.

I'd better keep our stuff because the others are willing to feel the shower near the waterfall.

I reactivated my defense.

There are a lot of tourists who make me have to be careful. I'm sorry, I don't want suuzan but I just want to be careful. The environment also noticed. Everything I noticed.

Anjirr there's a tourist taking my picture.

Asemm. did not have time to avoid because of the focus on seeing the herd up the cliff and got reprimanded.

Hahaha on the cold.

For a moment I want to go around while looking for sunlight.

The place is very good in my own judgment.

Little rubbish. The place is also good. A very special shade tree. But unfortunately, I did not find the kind of mysterious feeling that I often experience when I am in a new place.

Meaning?

I don't know, either, so I'm curious.

Finally I ventured to take a bath but in the small river first. If you hold it, I'll try to get near the waterfall.

Ihh. stepping on the rocks alone is cold.

Put the foot straight into the whole body.

*cum

Cold bingitz. but seger. Strange too.

The story goes, I took a shower with the others. Take lots of photos. Till home.

I saw a cell phone clock apparently.wait I forgot memory 😂 skip skip..

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Being an important part of this story was when we were on our way home at dusk. My fear is growing about accidents. Hoping, really hoping not to die silly due to an accident. With the condition of this very weak body it is difficult to imagine I can survive to get home. The other herds were very quick to drive hard to chase them. But thankfully the Aldi wanted to help me by driving not too fast so that I could follow him from behind and also my sister hugged him to ease my burden.

My fear grew even greater after passing an injured rider unconscious on the road. I swear I don't want to die from an accident. I want to die with good habits. Throughout the journey I continued to hope that my life was still long and determined to improve my worship. Today only the sunnah prayer before dawn and the dhuha prayer are all I can do. Even now I have not done Isya prayer.

How's fate?

It was as if the sky was just about to collapse.

Getting closer to home to my worries is a little less. Right in Mabuun me and Aldi had to separate because our house path was different.

My sister wants to drive. I allowed him to slow down but he fought me.

I told him "not to mention, if it's an accident then know the taste.." worse he even more against. I hold my anger. I'm already tired. I've had enough with my sister, I let her want anything else it's none of my business anymore.

Go home. Praying to get ready to sleep overcame my hunger.

"is it raining here?"

Well, I can't burden my grandmother to handle the laundry while I'm having fun. I learned a big lesson.