MY HUSBAND STROKED BUT DID NOT DIE
Chapter 26 IS SPECIAL

First day in Jogja. Since we had not had time to eat breakfast, we headed to the gudeg merchant center. I really want to eat gudeg directly in the city.

We hire drivers, as well as being our guides on the road. We are blind to the streets of this city.

Our vacation this time was really exciting. Even at the beginning of the incident that made us shocked.

We visited the tourist attractions that are going viral in Medsos. We also visited some famous culinary places.

Not to forget we took a walk in Malioboro which was phenomenal. And shop for a lot of batik clothes at the famous Beringharjo market is cheap.

Later that night, we hung out in Angkringan again. This time around the north square. I think it looks more like an outdoor cafe. But it's okay. Mumpung is still in Jogja, everything we will try.

Actually I prefer the traditional angkringan, with the menus that ndeso. And of course a great price.

Finished from the square, we went back to the hotel again. There are many places we will visit tomorrow.

Borobudur temple included.

The driver, who was the tour guide, asked about our plans tomorrow. He also gave me some options.

Actually we want to visit all those places. But three days of our time will not be enough.

If you go to Jogja and want everything explored yes take a month. Definitely satisfied. Said the tour guide.

"Well, if a month, the kitchen can not bulge dong sir" replied mas Arka while laughing too.

"Rubber sir. I can be directly in the same SP company love" said Deni mas.

And finally we chose to go to Borobudur temple only. The distance is quite far, because it is located in central Java province, making us have to leave early in the morning.

Mas Deni had warned me, me and the Ark, to wake up early.

"Tomorrow in the morning at five, I dig your door" Deni threatened.

"Yes bauble. He said honeymoon, even mulu street. When's in the hoy?" said Mas Arka, pretending to be upset.

This can indeed be said to be a picnic together. For three days our schedule was very busy. Return home later, our bodies are crumbling dimly.

Tonight, we use it for a complete break. My legs are very sore, in the same massage as Arka. Until I fall asleep.

The alarm that we set at five in the morning, woke us who were still sleepy. I rushed to the bathroom. Before Deni makes a storm again. And before getting the dawn attack from the Arka mas.

After bathing and getting dressed, I woke up the Arka mas. With difficulty and a little drama, finally the Arka mas want to take a shower too.

Even though at home, without being told, at half-five he would have been up and ready for dawn prayers. Here, the holidays, all the holidays.

At six o'clock, the door to our room is already in the gedor-gedor. Maybe because of the habit of working abroad, Deni mas very on time.

Different from us. Although both work, but still like ngaret. Especially if the holiday is like this, the clock does not apply.

We went out of the room and followed them for breakfast downstairs. Our guide was waiting in the lobby.

After a short breakfast, we left. Chasing time, let not misfortune to the location. Because there if the bad luck, the heat is not rosy. That's what the driver said.

Seeing the temple building is very high, mas Arka forbid me to go up. Yola also went with the bauble, preventing me from going up.

I can only see it from below. Arka also did not go up. He accompanied me downstairs.

After Yola was satisfied and looked exhausted, we decided to return to the city of Jogja. We will go directly to the Kaliurang area. Because the way home can pass through the direction to there.

We will enjoy the mountain atmosphere. It is located at the foot of the mountain. Lots of beautiful places there. The former Merapi volcano erupted, a few years ago.

Satisfied we went around, from just walking, until we rented a jeep, to get around. Very-very fun.

By late afternoon we were coming home. Because the weather is going to get cold. We're back in town. We were going to the south square, but because my legs were cramping, we decided to go back to the hotel.

Actually I told Yola I was taken to the hotel, and they continued. But Yola refused. He wouldn't leave without me.

Yes, it is up to them. What matters is that I offered. Because I don't want to be considered a nuisance either.

They are good people. A good friend. And a very good brother too. Always understanding and giving up.

Tonight, like last night. Mas Arka became my personal masseuse. He painstakingly stomped my feet.

Since pregnancy, my legs are not strong if the road is too far. Easy sore. Though the era is still single, everywhere I often walk. In addition to health also save costs.

"Darling, tonight there's no ration for mas?" tanya mas Arka. I looked at him who was stomping my feet with pity.

"It's okay if you're tired. Don't be forced. Pity his grandpa" he said again, stroking my stomach.

I can't bear to see it. Then I nodded and pulled his hand, in order to get closer.

And we gave each other pleasure, before we both fell asleep. To the point that we have misfortune. The alarm we set, we didn't hear at all.

Our eight-room clock is gedor from the outside. Only then did we wake up. With his eyes still half-literate, Mas Arka loudly said from the bed.

I rushed to the bathroom, to clean myself up. I haven't finished my bath yet, Mas Arka caught up with me.

With a mischievous smile, he toyed with my twin mountain. I hold her hand so she doesn't fall out.

I don't want to fail today to the beach, because of his mischief.

Once we were ready, we immediately went out of the room. They were waiting in the lobby. Before we protest for breakfast first, Deni mas already preceded by saying, we have breakfast outside Arka!

Mas Arka scratched his nape. Then walk after them. We also went to the beach tritis.

We were there until the afternoon, because we wanted to see the sunset. And take a picture of that moment. After that, we went back to the hotel. Because tomorrow we're going back to our city.

It is true said our tour guide, not enough time three days, to explore Jogja. We are very happy to be able to vacation here.

Which we will always miss.

Jogja is special.