LOVE ON THE HORIZON
FLY TO BALI

Debby and I often emailed each other, telling stories about daily activities, experiences and activities

the journey of life, the story of each other funny events even sad stories that exist in our lives. From there I learned that Debby's marriage also failed, because her husband left her because Debby in the medical verdict could not have children. We were both pen pals and strengthened each other. I remember the story of RA.KARTINI who often sent letters with his best friend in the Netherlands, only the difference between me and Debby is different types of men-women, while in the past RA KARTINI fellow women, ah anyways you exist

aja Adrian, hahahahaha.period story of your life story to be equated with the National Hero of Indonesia, I laughed myself imagine it.

On my real day, I got closer to Ririn like a lover. I let my heart and my feelings

drift narrows the flow of current and the spin of time. Let me enjoy the beauty of the twilight atmosphere as I often see by the sea my favorite place.

“Tomple our plane departs at what time Adrian..?” ririn said Tanya Ririn on the phone that afternoon, I was

I enjoyed the cake the rest of the day two days ago. “Jam 9 am...minimum we should be at the airport at 8.00 Rin..” I replied

That morning Ririn looked sweet with her long-sleeved shirt and blue jean pants, the road still felt empty

maybe because most have not returned to Jakarta and are still in their respective hometowns. In just about 30 minutes we have arrived at the domestic/domestic departure terminal airport.

After checking in we both sat on the bench waiting, waiting for the call to boarding the plane, I attached

Half an hour passed, we finally heard the notification that the plane we were going to board was boarding and we had to get on the plane immediately, I held Ririn's fingers and I took her to the boarding area.

Two hours drive, finally we arrived in Denpasar, Balinese atmosphere was very felt when we got off the plane

and walk along the Ngurah Rai airport corridor towards the parking area. Ririn and I are simple people, so we only carry clothes as necessary and as other equipment, so it is enough to just carry a backpack that we can bring to the aircraft cabin, so it is enough, without having to leave it in the trunk .

The day before departure I had booked lodging in the Kuta area and also a rental car with a driver, to make it easier for us to visit the place we wanted, he said, because honestly, this is my first time to this island of the Gods and certainly do not understand the way there.

We arrived at the hotel just after lunchtime, around 14:00 WIT, and the time was right to check in

to the hotel in accordance with the hotel regulations and reservations I had done with the hotel when I was still in Jakarta.

“Father wants to be picked up this afternoon to visit some places?” Ask the driver of the car I hired.

“Tomorrow in the morning, sir? We want to rest first and most only to kuta on foot.” replied me.

while looking at Ririn for her approval. Ririn simply smiled and nodded in agreement.