Romance In Makara Orange

Romance In Makara Orange
Dovan and the Girl Who Lost in the Mountain



Sandeep said that today's climb to Dovan was a fairly long climb but the terrain was not too difficult. Vira snorted hearing it. With days of experience having to go through many mountains it seems that the word is not too difficult not the right phrase. All it takes is the phrase not tired according to him.


Vira ordered a large breakfast menu. Bobby was amazed to see it.


“Gue never saw a girl eat this much. Original Vir, severe lu,” Bobby said.


“Involuntarily, let's not get lost again, there are still food reserves in the body, not sluggish,” joked Mas Une.


Vira smiled widely with her mouth full of food. It seems he really needs more food supply considering the events of yesterday and a distance that is farther than usual.


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Along the way, as usual Vira was always at the very back. There are Sandeep and Bobby who always accompany.


“Gue demen street same lu Vir, relax, do not feel tired, and a lot of experience,” said Bobby.


“What is not tired? I'm tired because I'm tired of Bi, feet temp.”


“Gue used to climb with Mas Coky, he was very quick, his steps were long. Mas Une the same,” said Bobby.


“Mas Coky who is Bi?” ask Vira.


“Lah it Mas Cokro. I call him Coky.”


“Oh, Mas Cokro pendiem really huh? I just watched him eat, drink, smoke, drink beer, same smile doang Bi. For now I never heard his voice,” said Vira bluntly.


“Emang so he's the one.”


“I'm in business with his wife Bi. I love it if I have a pendiem guy, it's quiet time ya!”


Bobby stopped and was silent for a moment. Not responding to what Vira said.


“Why Bi? I was wrong to say yes?”


“Don't say that again Vir,” pinta Bobby.


“Mas Coky was his wife dead. Five years Vir. Until now not married again,” continued Bobby


"Ooooh, sorry Bi."


Now change the silent Vira. There are regrets about making such a statement. Prejudice without knowing what happened.


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On the way there are many people that Vira and Bobby meet.


Since meeting with Mr. Kim, Bobby realized that many great people are climbing here. Not visible unless we see it. We know him because we know him.


Today's meeting Bobby liked was to meet two Buddhist monks.


While in Kathmandu, Bobby did not have time to visit Hindu and Buddhist temples even in Pokhara. Only the journey to Ulleri himself had just entered the Buddhist Temple to ask to be blessed by the Monks. Bobby tells that he believes in all religions because he thinks religion is present for the good of man.


“Bobby, here in Nepal, religion is private. each member of the family may have a different god or goddess to worship [In Nepal, religion is a private affair, religion is a private affair, each family member could have a different god or goddess to worship],” Sandeep said.


The monk with whom Bobby took his selfies happily explained that although they were similar to Tibetan Buddhism, their religious leader was not the Dalai Lama. Even the monks showed a pin embedded in his chest that bore the face of their leader.


“Lu know Vir, my destination should be Tibet, I want to see Dalai Lama.”


“There is a mountain there, Mount Kailash. Yesterday I checked very expensive Bi, almost two thousand dollars. See Dalai Lama mahanggah, yakali kayak meet Ustad in Masjid Bi.”


“You've been rattling on Vir?” ask Bobby.


“Iih koq you know much?” Bobby showed his astonishment.


“Gue has a list to go and list to do [list to go to and to do]. Tibet entered the final order because it is complicated and expensive,” said Vira.


“Ya the name is also the ideals of Vir,” concluded Bobby with a tone of voice that began to decline slightly.


'But Vir, I'm going to go there and both are equally yours."


"Bayarin's tap!"


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The second meeting that was so memorable for Vira while traveling to Dovan was to meet Piplu, the director from Bangladesh.


When Vira rested at the restaurant, an Indian-faced man came to her.


“Do you mind if I sit here [Can I sit here]?” tanyanya pointed at the chair next to Vira.


“Sure, go head [please],” replied Vira.


Usually Vira who always kepo and start a conversation with a stranger he met. But this time it's different. Men the age of Mas Une and Mas Cokro easily invite Vira to communicate.


“I’m Piplu from Bangladesh [I Piplu from Bangladesh],” he said introducing himself to Vira.


“Oh, I’m Vira from Indonesia. How do you do [Oh, I am Vira from Indonesia. How are you doing]?”


“Oh no! Is that you the girl who lost on the mountain [oh no, are you the woman who got lost in the mountain yesterday]?” Piplu looked a little surprised and looked at him deeply.


“Wait, whoaat [Wait, whataa]?” Vira was obviously surprised to hear Piplu's words just now.


“Yes, you are the one who get lost on the way to Chhomrong. Is that right [yes, you're the one who got lost to Chhomrong right]?” ask Piplu again.


“Hahaha, yeah you are right. That’s me [well right, it's me],” I'm Vira.


“How do you know that I was lost [How did you know]?” ask Vira


“All creatures in this mountain know that you got lost yesterday [all creatures on this mountain know your koq got lost yesterday],” said Piplu while laughing.


A meeting with a funny start. It was unexpected by Vira that Piplu was a famous director from Bangladesh who was working on a documentary about the figure of Prime Minister Sheikh Hasina Wajed.


No less surprised for Piplu when he found out that Vira read a lot about Hasena and her conflict with Khaleda Zia, who was his political rival. Vira introduced himself as a student who studied comparative politics between countries.


Piplu then gave her mobile number in Bangladesh connected to a chat messaging app.


"I have a feeling that someday we will work together [i feel like one day we will work together for a project]" Piplu said, shaking Vira's hand before they parted ways.


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Arriving at Dovan, ahead of Maghrib and Vira do not understand why suddenly his backpack is in the restaurant lodge they occupy, not in his room.


Sandeep suddenly approaches her to apologize for the lodge being full and unable to get her own room for Vira. The smallest room for two people is already occupied by other climbers.


Sandeep explained that the hotel room reservation had been made at the beginning of departure, since they were in Pokhara. But the lodge owner apologized for a couple of climbers from Estonia who came and booked a room suddenly. The owner of the lodge could not refuse because it was late afternoon and the furthest inn was in Deurali which was four to five hours away.


Be the room Vira was given to the Estonian couple and Vira was moved along with this mas-mas climber. Five in one narrow room. With the bed almost close to each other.


The unification of this room left him a bit tormented. Because inevitably still have to wear the hijab all night. Especially since the long journey today made VIra's head itch. Really itchy from sweat.


A warm bath at the cost of two dollars is so much fun. But the pleasure was almost evaporated because with wet hair, Vira was forced to cover her head with a full night hijab. Fate