Nusakambangan, We're Coming!
Baturaden In Love's
Free time in Baturaden up to 13.00 WIB. Bima and Falah who separated while on the bus immediately joined as soon as they arrived at the tourist spot. The two walked while discussing the plan on the beach Rangkaf Babakan later. Unexpectedly Ilana and two girl friends still faithfully follow their second steps. Though Bima thought he had separated from three girls who since at Aquarium Purbasari diligently followed.
Love has arrived. Thanks to Ara, Ilana gets a chance to steal the conversation between Bima and Falah. Not to want to report, but he was curious about the plan to disappear both. In my heart, a speck of tone wants to participate. But look at the situation and conditions later. Although de facto Ilana had secretly prepared similar equipment.
“Bima, we cross that bridge yuk!” point Ara suddenly intercepted the steps of Bima.
“Hah,” Bima was shocked to not realize Ilana and the two girls had been behind her.
“Come,” Ara dragged Bima who was even confused. At that moment their steps were descending towards the river bank. Bima wants to sit around Lesehan while eating mendoan and pecel like other visitors.
Bima looked up far on the bridge that ran over the river with steep rocks. But a stomach gesture led him towards the clear banks of the syahdu river.
Ilana smiled amusedly. Strange sights are presented before the eyes. One looked excited in a hopeful gaze. The other stared reluctantly, inclined to disgust as if there was dirt stuck on the sleeves pulled by Ara.
“Please, Ra!” sergeant Bima.
“I'm off, but we're going there.” Ara's pointing to start sulking like a child.
Bima looked at Falah who was just grimacing. Unable to satisfy Bima then asked for Ilana's opinion also through eye cues.
“No harm in trying,” comments Ilana while fixing the veil.
Bima cleared his throat, then looked towards the suspension bridge. The ignorant smile that was displayed along with the nod, actually made Ara happy.
The five turned around. Go up again to the concrete bridge to next lead to the suspension bridge which is far across.
This time Falah felt lost. He was so heartless walking between Ara and Bima. Eventually he chooses to match Meidi's steps who happens to be walking alone in the back. If Ilana she had led the way.
Arriving at the threshold of the bridge, Ara gripped Bima's arm firmly. Bima tried to pull the handle. His plan could fail if so. He intended to bang on the bridge strongly so that Ara would be frightened and regret the seven heavens for bringing her here.
“I'm scared, Bim.”
“If you are afraid why you came here?” rinta Bima held back her annoyance and still tried to take off Ara's grip. But that little hand stuck like a leech. He almost took out a gas match that he always carried in addition to a mini flashlight in the form of a keychain, to expel Ara's hand.
“We are blocking people's way you know,” said Falah, who immediately pulled over. Upon realizing the four of them ignited the swearing of another passerby.
Ilana herself did not realize that her friends were still trapped at the gate of the bridge. He continued to stretch until the middle of the bridge.
“Ilana, woi!” call Bima immediately.
Ilana's surprised face was immediately plastered as she knew Bima and the others were still back and forth to step. Laughter is unbearable.
“Malah laughs at him,” grunts Bima who still can not release the hand snares Ara.
A gesture to overcome Ara, managed to move Ilana back.
“You are allergic to girls?” ask Ilana. Without waiting for a reply from Bima, his hand was already outstretched on Ara. “Yuk, Ra. Bima likes hives when it comes in contact with girls.”
Ara noticed Bima's face which at that time looked reddish. Slowly he reluctantly let go of his hand grip on Bima. Bima's blushing face is actually not because of allergies, but because of embarrassment. Many eyes were looking at him. This is because of Ilana's words.
“Ayok, go!” falah's orders to Bima were still silent.
“You go first aja.” suhut Bima.
“Don't say you're afraid of a suspension bridge.” says Meidi past Bima who breathes air from her mouth.
Seeing Ara's fear, undo Bima's ignorant intentions. Ilana was still leading the way while holding Ara's hand. Next in a row followed by Falah, the last Meidi Bima.
Ara glanced at the left side that was directly adjacent to the side of the bridge. Large rocks are ready to hold hands when the bridge they visited is broken. Imagining it made Ara not dare to step again. They were in the middle of the bridge.
“I told you, don't look down!” ilana said after her seduction failed to make Ara escape from the attitude.
“My feet petrified themselves,” said Ara almost crying. The left hand gripped the bridge barrier while the right hand was attached to Ilana's hand.
“Neither, this bridge is safe.” Meidi tries to calm Ara down.
“It's better for Ara to walk in the middle. You two guide him.” Bima gave input.
Meidi tried to pull out Ara's handrails on the bridge barrier. Pretty hard. Must wear a wooing event god level dreadlocks. After Ara's hand moved to grip Meidi's hand, the next pe-er was to make Ara's leg move.
In an extremely trembling, Ara tearfully tried to step up. But only got two treads, the tremors of his body grew even more intense. Moreover, the whims of other passersby who blasphemed Ara made him even more helpless.
“If you're afraid you shouldn't climb up here!”
“Ablocking the road only,”
Approximately like that various tweets that are aimed at the group of Bima. Falah was forced to apologize to people who felt hampered by his pace.
“How is it?” meidi.
“Come, Ra. Bayangin you are walking in the flower garden.” said Ilana.
Bima smiled amusedly looking at Ilana who turned the eyeballs restraining her annoyance.
“You rejuvenate, later we guide.” Ilana advice again.
Ara according to, one tread was successfully trampled. And stop for a moment. His friends breathe at the same time.
“Then this can continue until night we are stuck here.” comments Bima.
“There is one way that we can get out of the bridge.” said Ilana. “But depends Bima and Falah.”
“Kok me?” bima Protest.
“Why am I following along?”
“You two must carry Ara to the end of the bridge.” Ilana said as if it was an easy job.
Bima and Falah looked at each other.
“Banku, small you know. Not going to be strong hold him.” said Falah while glancing at his male counterpart, Bima who has athletic posture.
“You carry carrier 90 liters strong, the carrying period Ara is not strong. He weighs only 50 kilograms.”
“Enak! I weigh 45 kg, tofu.” spray Ara had time to remember her own weight, when in a pinch position.
The horse almost neighs.
“Papetan, time out.” says Ilana.
“You first,” point Bima at Falah.
“Come Ra, I'm carrying.” Falah prepared himself. Soul raga.
Doubtful with a body that was still trembling Ara climbed onto Falah's back. Somewhat horrified as well, let alone the body of Falah slightly shrugged when stepping.
“Down, I'm down!” ara shouted in panic.
Without waiting for the second shout, Falah immediately let down Ara. It feels good to be free from the burden that squeezes the body. Falah stretched so that his back stood back up normally.
“You're the right way dong!” rfor Ilana's. “Bikin Ara is more afraid! Bim, it's your turn.”
“But instead of him even more afraid.”
“That's because Falah the way is like blowing wind.”
Do not want to argue for long, considering they will go viral. Bima relented, directly carrying Ara.
“You just close your eyes, let's not see the bridge.” said Bima gave directions.
Ara according. And it seemed like he felt comfortable being on Bima's back. Ilana became a head gnarl. Lest this mode can be carried Bima longer.
Arriving at the end of the bridge, Bima released his heavy load. Take a breath and pick up the water bottle that was in his bag. But not until the bottle of mineral water was gulped in the mouth, Ara had already snatched and drank it. The bottle of drinking water from Ilana that was fixed on Ara hung in the air.
Bima looked at her drinking water bottle which was instantly exhausted by Ara. He had to take a shot at Ilana's mineral water, which was still waiting for his master.
After the bridge, they headed for the fountain that adheres to the charming garden. Ilana wanted a photo there, but Ara said she was lazy wet. Finally they just took a photo in the middle of the stairs that lead there. That's also the bias of splashing water still feels wet the body.
Lastly, the five of them headed towards the exit. Seeing there is an aircraft parking near the entrance, the group formed accidentally agreed to visit the plane that was idly hanging out there.
An officer invited them in. The friendly officer also offered for those who want photos in the cockpit of the plane. Each other happens. Patiently, the flight attendant told the children to stand in line. Satisfied self-portrait posing as a pilot, the fifth was then treated to a menu of movie watching from the screen behind the plane's steering room.
Lots of movie choices. But the films presented are all documentary films. A long discussion occurs during the determination of the spectacle. After taking the vote was selected a documentary film titled Eruption of Mount Merapi.
Almost an hour Bima, Falah and three girls watched a movie that made Ara sleepy. Out of the plane, the time of visit in Baturaden tourist destination ended. They immediately returned to their respective buses.
Next up is Small World. The small park contains various miniatures of world popular buildings, such as the Eifel Tower, Dutch Windmill, Tokyo Tower, Merlion Statue, Sydney Opera House and others. There is also a Small Garden. Indonesian traditional house also colors this tourist spot. For those who want to take photos by using clothes according to the place of the photo, there are special clothes rentals from several countries. There are kimono, klederdracht_traditional Dutch dress, and hanbok.
Small World became the last tourist spot in the Baturaden area. Then according to their plans to stay at one of the nearby hotels. It feels good to immediately clean the body and then lay the body into the bed.
Like Bima who chose early sleep. Maybe the effect of holding Ara, she felt the need to stretch her back longer. Moreover, the real journey will start tomorrow. A definite journey will drain a lot of energy, mind and mental.
Not with other friends who are still awake until night. Even though the escort teacher who was patrolling had reminded them to close their eyes. Remember tomorrow must wake up early to continue the journey to Cilacap. Bima was not affected by the warning at all. He can immediately condition himself.
