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DAMN DAY

Three months ago, I had a relationship with Dian and had almost headed three years also I studied at this campus.

Our schedule is busy.

I am currently reassembling credits for credits that I need to fix and have planned to compile a thesis file.

For the second, actually I am still not focused, because I need to improve my value first which is still lacking.

My time with Dian was late this became more and more often passed together.

Dian sometimes stays at my boarding house.

Just first... Not sukrodzon. My boarding house is mixed, there is a princess boarding house and a son's boarding house.

(if Dian ever typo wrote in smsnya kost son became a male hostel in the tenth episode).

You remember, in the tenth episode as well, in my hostel there is a friend Dian who ngekost in this hostel.

His friend is called Meta. Yes, this late Dian often sleeps in room ¹Meta. Because he said they will start busy doing KKN in the next semester. They also said they were a group for the course. Hence the end of this Dian is getting familiar with Meta as well.

I was often in cuekin too when they were together and I didn't take it too seriously either. I just assumed they were prospective mothers who were training for the future.

Because when I took the diploma program already took KKN courses (it loh, practice courses that plunged directly into the field for a full one.semester before finding the thesis).

That's why I can't take that class anymore. Though if I could, how exciting I KKN with Dian. It was like an excursion, maybe.

Next semester is only a matter of two months, before parting ways while left by Dian who will KKN out of town. I'm planning on taking Dian somewhere.

This place I knew when I was still actively climbing Mount Ungaran with Nevi and Revelation. Indeed we all started the climb of Ungaran usually through the post Bandungan but when down the mountain, I never missed to stop by this sacred place.

The location is still around Bandungan Semarang, this place is quite famous among local tourists. But I am sure, one day this place will be an interesting tourist destination in the Semarang region.

Yes, such as in the Magelang area which is famous for its Borobudur or in the famous Sleman Yogyakarta from Prambanannya.

In Semarang, precisely in Bandungan is also famous for a tourist destination called Gedong Songo.

But unlike Borobudur and Prambanan, Gedong Songo's candinya scattered but remained at that location. He said there were nine of them just like his name.

Morning precisely at six in the morning on Sunday, I seduced Dian to be able to walk there. I actually did not tell Dian either, the real purpose was where to go. I just said I would take Dian to Bandungan Semarang.

Because many say that the area tends to be a place for people who are serious about dating and negative imaginations. Demi can be allowed by her parents Dian. I was advised by Dian, his permission to go to church in the morning because there is a prayer meeting.

Very good indeed, this child if you have made a permit.

My morning and Meta, Hahaha... Meta is beautiful like Ghea Indrawari, participants and maybe winners in the talent show.

Back again. Morning I and Dian traced southwards from Semarang, heading towards Bandungan. Not morning, afternoon, evening, even night. Traffic is always stuck there. With predominantly large vehicle vehicles, such as large bus buses and container car cars.

Fortunately the morning was so cool that we were still very excited over the road obstacles.

After a famous and largest grilled chicken restaurant in Semarang was passed, I then separated from the traffic jam to take a right turn into the village streets that are often also passed by rural transportation.

From there it is actually still an hour away to the location.

"Where are you going to kidnap me ?" ask Dian.

"Indeed you've never been through here, Yan." I said.

"Not yet, you can actually girls who are not married are invited here" he explained.

"Why ?" ask me again.

"The average girl who had been invited by her partner here became pregnant" explained Dian again.

"So negative is this place or it's just a bego guy, Yan." joked me.

"Bego why ?" tanyanya.

"Bego, why shoot him in the room. Hence pregnant" my cherry.

Chat after chat was launched from our mouths, so the journey was increasingly not felt to have reached the flower market in Bandungan.

Here the road is quite uphill, I remember after this there is a last climb that is quite steep before the relocation after a sharp turn. I forgot where it was.

Forgetting that, I was a little less alert. In a sharp corner, I lack a shift in playing my motor gas. Obviously our bike was shocked and not strong to conquer the climb.

Our motorbike then arrived dead and because the position is in a steep climb. You can imagine what happened.

Dian and I slammed off the bike because they were not strong enough to hold the balance. We were lying on the edge of the asphalt. Dian's legs seem to have been crushed by the motor body. While I try to keep Dian not far bounced.

The incident was so painful and painful. Because the streets were deserted, no one helped us.

Dian I saw a bit of crying, because of the pain in his ankle that was scuffed due to scratched parts of the motor body. I also experienced abrasions in the elbow of the arm because I was hit by a stone on the edge of the asphalt.

Seeing the condition of Dian who is in pain in the legs, I asked Dian to straighten his legs. I immediately saw the condition of Dian's legs, thankfully no one sprained. It's just, his leg's a little torn. I tried to stop the bleeding and luckily it wasn't so bad.

I was focusing on Dian. A horde of motorcars that convoy approached us. They stopped the bike one by one and focused on helping me with Dian.

The four bikers asked me about my condition with Dian. After I answered well, they all felt relieved.

And the other three went down, led my bike to where I was and Dian sat down to accept fate.

After delivering a motorbike near me, the three of them then outsmarted my motorbike to be able to turn back on.

Finally my bike can quickly turn back on as usual. Fortunately, my bike was not damaged. At first glance, I saw that none of the lights had broken.

After turning on my bike, they offered themselves back whether we needed help. Because I feel safe and only eliminate the shock, I allow them to continue the journey back and do not forget I say a lot of thanks.

The group of motorcycles then together left us to continue their journey back.

While waiting for Dian to get rid of the trauma, I smoked a cigarette in my pocket. I occasionally back massage Dian's feet and check the condition of his injured leg.

Arrived, arrived,

"Plak !!" dian's hard slap, lodged in my cheek.

It turned out that Dian's emotions were vomiting, I just smiled seeing Dian like that.

"Where are we going, Ndre ?" Dian whine.

"This is the last climb, at the end of the climb there is a beautiful place. Surely you will be happy deh and not in vain to go far away to go here." I explained.

"Ndre, you still haven't given up ?" sahut Dian's.

"Udah, you'll feel better first. Me, not hunting. Take it easy." reply me.

I also let Dian to relax. I also tried to encourage Dian to continue the journey.

"Try you to stand up first, Yan !" my command.

"Sheep." pinta Dian spoiled.

Finally I caught Dian's body a little, and tried to make him stand up.

"Is there a pain in the joint ?" ask me again.

"That's it, Ndre. Only my feet hurt to know." whined.

"Mamah children should often go out of the house, if necessary to go up the mountain. Hahaha" I said.

"Ceriwis you, Ndre." Dian chirped. "Hayo, we're going again." Dian seemed excited again.

We finally left that place. While we guided our bike to the end of the climb. I pushed the handlebar of the motor, Dian who pushed in the back of the motorbike.

Lucky at the end of the climb the ground is flat, so we can rest first after a good distance also pushing the bike on this steep climb.

"Say after the climb there is a good place." complained Dian while looking for a place to land his ass.

"This is the first step." I replied.

"Ah, males. He said the last climb." said Dian, while looking a little bored because tired.

Dian's face looks flushed, her cheeks are like wearing a blush on pink. Dian looked so beautiful that morning.

"Udah complains." I reply. "This is all, if the place later you think is not good. I will buy you a way to Yogyakarta someday." I explained again.

"Yes, yes ?" ask Dian.

"Truly." I replied.

"Well, if you're lying." Dian also replied to him while standing from his sitting throne indicating he was ready.

"That's it." I replied while reviving my bike.

Then I invited Dian to continue this journey again.

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After tracing the road, our trip was finally blocked by a large gate that was intended as the entrance of tourists enjoying the funtastic scenery at Gedong Songo. The peak of Mount Ungaran also looks dashing seen from this gate.

Dian seemed so amazed by this place. I think Dian is here for the first time too.

"There's. Come on in Yan !" I took Dian to the counter.

After buying two tickets, we entered the gate. Along the path we went through, Dian relentlessly hit me on the shoulder.

"It's very nice Ndre, I just knew there was a place like this here" he said.

"Don't lie Yan, when you were here. You are a native of Semarang." I asked in wonder.

"Serius Ndre, this place is often told the same papah but papah has never invited me here as a child. Until finally I have to forget this place." explained Dian. "It's really cool and beautiful this place turns out to be Ndre. Ndre see there ?" Dian then pointed to three temples that stand gallantly on a hill that looks to have a very broad altar compared to other temple temples.

"Yes, why Yan." I said.

"Let's go there Ndre !" take Dian.

"OK."

I am very happy to see Dian very enthusiastic about this place. Tired, tired and sore in my hands seemed to be treated. It feels so happy.

"Let's not fast the way." I said. "Your feet are better."

"Ah in this place, my legs never hurt again Ndre." replied Dian.

"Yes.. Yep.. Yep.. But we haven't had breakfast yet."

"Based on lu Ndre's laperan, let's go upstairs first. The next time there's a pecel shop." Her trickle.

"What ! There might be no. The position of the canteen over there." point me.

"Udah, we enjoy this very rare moment first Ndre." explained Dian. "Why you did not inform me before anyway, I can bring papah's camera." he continued.

"If I tell you first, his name is not a surprise dong" I said.

"Promise you Ndre, you'll bring me here again." replied Dian. "I don't want to miss this opportunity, there are so many good photo spots here Ndre."

"Yes, Yan. Take it easy." answer.

While heading to the location of the three temples on the central altar of this attraction, we passed the horse rental location.

"You ride a horse, Yan." My offer.

"Ah, the horse is huge. Serem, Ndre." Dian replied.

"Yes, if it's small and not creepy, it's just in the carousel turn." I explained.

"Haha... I want to ride your horse." said Dian.

"Loh, I don't understand this this" I explained.

"Old time." He explained.

"I mean ?" I said astonished.

"Hahaha, ceriwis are also lu Ndre." Dian immediately left me further.

After half an hour down this path, we arrived at the temple we were headed. This was seen from Dian who was rather chatty after arriving at that altar.

"Wow, Ndre is great here Ndre spotnya." Shouted him chattering. "Ah, what a pity. Try if I bring Ndre's camera."

"Russet, hahaha. Just use the camera on your phone Yan." I said.

"The picture is very small Ndre, not clear also the view." he lamented. "Snap here Ndre, your way is tumbled like a conch."

"Hmmm... Laperrr tau !" obviously me again.

"What mountain is Ndre ?" ask her while shouting.

"Mount of Ungaran." answered me.

"Not, a flirt." ledek Dian. "I'm waiting for you to get there first" he continued.

After eighteen steps, I arrived at the altar.

True what Dian revealed, in the eastern sky looks a row of mountain panoramas stacked together. Their peak is clearly visible, from the shortest to the highest.

Here is really a beautiful spot, a spot that is edited by nature for all visitors here. The clear morning sky right now, really makes us find a new moment.

"That's what Mountain, Ndre. There are three yes." asked Dian again, while she hugged the side of my body.

"Oh, that's a mountain boy, with his mother and father" I replied.

"Hmmm... Seriously." whine Dian.

"This is if you don't get it wrong, the small one is Telomoyo Hill Peak, a bit high from the little one is Mount Merbabu Peak, the small one is, Behind Mount Merbabu there is Peak Merapi and besides Merbabu and Merapi there is Peak Mount Lawu." answered I actually ngasal, but it is quite answer to the curiosity Dian.

"What is your college, Mr Andrea Gunawan Putra ?" ask Dian again.

Hearing that question, I immediately pushed a slight hug of Dian. So that I could see his face clearly.

"Tumben nanyanya so anyway, Ibu Dian Yani Aprillia ?" my strangeness, made me ask back.

"Seriously, I'm nanya." she explained again.

"I think I need to add another semester or two Yan. Maybe we should go together." I replied.

"Well, it's still a long time dong." Dian was disappointed with my answer.

"Still a long time, I mean." I asked in wonder.

"When did you take me to Bandung Ndre ?" mean Dian.

"Oh, go that way anyway. That's why it's to the point." I replied.

"A semester break, before you leave for KKN can also be." continued me again.

"Seriously Ndre," Dian felt unsure.

"Seriously, for the sake of Telomoyo Hill Peak, Merbabu Peak, Merapi Peak and Lawu Peak. I promise I'll take you to Bandung on holiday this semester." I swear to Dian.

Dian smiled sweetly and hugged her tighter beside me.

"But I think there was less ?" my joke.

"Less how ?" Dian immediately raised her face closer to my face.

"Not that," I argued as I held Dian's lips against my lips.

"The driver didn't exist, yes, just now." continued me again.

"Haha. I guess what you Ndre." Dian laughed instead. "The driver will appear, if your promise is kept by Ndre." continued Dian again grinned.

"Waduhhh, serem dong."

"Yes, the universe here will curse you. Because it has disappointed a girl who loves you." said Dian.

"God willing, I will keep Yan." I continued.

"Ndre, another one." asked Dian softly.

"Your family, I guess you can take me for granted ?" continued.

"You can, who doesn't want to have a ghost and brother-in-law as beautiful as you" I replied.

"Not that, Ndre." continued Dian again. "Ah, you never get serious."

"Yes, what do you keep ?" my word.

"If I'm different from your family, Ndre."

"Udah, don't worry. That's what we think about later.

You take it easy, Yan. Your family has also received me well. You will get the best as well, I promise." I explained.

Dian and I then sat together on the grass of the altar of the three temples while enjoying the beauty of the mountain shoots, until they were all lost in the clouds of white clouds that made the day feel hotter.

"Yan, I'm a laper." lamented me.

"Oh yes, Hahaha.. In my bag there is bread. Just eat it ?" sahut Dian's.

"That said." I rushed to get Dian's bag and opened it.

"Where's the bread ?" asked me when I could not find any food in Dian's bag.

"Well, the wrapper is white. Who has wings too." joked Dian.

"Hmmmm.." because I was upset I also poked Dian's body with my finger.

We laughed at that position. It did not feel all the eyes of visitors in the attraction turned their eyes towards us. Because we felt it was too excited, finally Dian and I immediately stop the joke.

(connecting.).