Beautiful morning, when the sun is warm smile remains ini.Ku foot step forward into a tuk looking for material in urban areas, precisely in the morning market asemka.Ku jakarta departing from wells west of the boss, I deliberately did not use the busway, because lazy mill - milling around.
This time I ride the metro mini Programs Kalideres - Cities, although the same - each stand and sweat sweat because bus will still use my air conditioner fixed alam.Tapi enjoy this trip, until I finally arrived in the city.
When my bus was traveling to the region Asemka, I do not immediately go down, because my feeling lazy walk tuk ini.Dalam follow your heart my heart says, who knows this bus pass through the morning market; at least traveled roads in the not too far said me.
It turns out my tebakkan wrong, the bus had passed fit perboden and my distance traveled is still pretty far if I walked my kaki.Ya please follow this until it stops where the bus.
A few minutes later I reached the bus who were traveling in this bus stops where ngetem end, because I do not know where I was in the area asked the kenek bus.
Say: Bang This area where yah ...?? and klo I want it to market direction where the morning ..?
Kenek: This fish market, mas klo want outlets morning why did not fall right in perboden ..?
Say: I think this morning the market through a bang ..
Kenek: Hmmm .... Mas straight if you want to walk, but if you want to ride public transportation rose only from sini.Dengan Batak accent the elder brother would show me direction to go.
Before I went to buy me a drink tuk moisten the dry throat, almost choking me when minum.Di stood up before the eyes of the dead preserved majestic with age, in the side wall of rice paper tertulisankan
Say: Sorry mas, I want to see - see yah not admissible?
Durang: Please goldfish, if I may know the University where yah ..?
Say: A little surprised I said, I just happened to pass by here and want to market pagi.Tapi when viewing these magnificent buildings and was intrigued with my heart full of my curiosity here.
Durang: Oh so, then please mas.
Too bad the building is so grand and lovely historic glory the days like this are not well maintained and should be in a slum area as ini.Bagaimana our grandchildren will be able to appreciate the history of this nation if it was never respected.
Once satisfied to see - see the old buildings dutch heritage, my foot step forward again pan alley way with a very smelly river new menyengat.Mengapa now to preserve the culture in gembar rant ..?
Why not all the time.??
It was always late for the State Government of thinking is, what are they doing in there luxurious building with facilities menggiurkan.Sambil hold my feet to walk, in your heart to ask yourself accountable.
It turned out quite fun walking in the area of the city, during the time when the city only to the old town area only, but others have never touched my area and perimeter of complex Batavia (Town "Red").
The higher the sun, the skin heat tuk took me to take shelter in a tavern while enjoying a cold beverage segalas I just marked my day pesan.Suara adzan reverb already noon and my stomach started to feel hungry.
After a full stomach after eating and this feeling has been satisfied will kegaguman City Regions, the moment when I expenditures for materials orders Souvenir dolls.
Here I am as a writer just wanted to express shering and guts, hopefully it will be useful and we can realize how important it is for the sake of a cultural history of a nation.
The End.
Jakarta, July 13, 2010
