LSI or Lembaga Survei Indonesia, em, in France is { l’Institute de la Recherché Indonesie} in Jateng n DIY’s area...Last week, we follow the workshop National Survey about social problems n consolidation of democracy in Indonesia. Like usually, I get a job out of my home town, I’m glad with this job because I can refresh my mind with this official tour, I can meet some different character, education n profession. Of course I get new experience in every chance.
Ok, before the
meetings begins, Tuesday 31 January 2012. I read announcement....I’m looking
for my name. I found: Nala = Banjarsari
Surakarta, oh yeah, I get Solo area, n this district is very near with station
of Balapan n Tirtonadi. Solo is the capital of Batik. Than I read other names
of my friend. Renny : Jepara, Mila: Dawe Kudus, Ela F: Sukolilo, Pati, Zakki:
Purwodadi, Aulia Akbar: Sukoharjo, Huda
Maulana: Karanganyar, Tain: Tengaran Semarang, Ela Mub: Magelang etc.
Well, I’m start my journey in Wednesday, first February, together with mas Huda n mas
Akbar, we make appointment in my boarding house. We passed
Ungaran n salatiga, until in Boyolali,
rain fall, we have not the other
choice, we must stop our tour in the roadside
Then....we
split up (be appart) to do our job for 5 days. I stay in a home of Mr. Supono n family;
they are so kind n friendly. I was
received very well as guests. Mrs. Supono produce special food of Yogyakarta,
it’s called Yangko. Mr. Supono is a
breeder bird of parkit. There are so many Parkit in their house. Before I meet
them, I must get a license of the chef of neighborhood. I stay in Nias street
in Gilingan, Banjarsari. It’s very near with the rail, in every time I can look
the train from n to Balapan train station.
After
we do our job by ourselves in every city. We meet again at Sunday. I want to
meet my last respondent; he is an employee of BUMN (forestry civil employee).
Hehe....before I meet him, I go to Karang Anyar at 12 o’clock, this is mas Huda’s
city, in Jumapolo district, em...about
one-half hours from Solo. After I take the bus go there,,,Mas Huda picked me up to his
village. This is a village with a view of mountain, n there, farmers produce
peanuts and corn....Its cold n fun but there isn’t signal from indosat n
telkomsel, so we can’t doing communication with other...olala...!after we come to home the chef of neighborhood. I make
interview with one of population there. Finally, Mas huda’s work is finished....n
we go to Solo again....
At Solo,,,hem,
yeah yeah yeah,I like I like.... it’s so funny because...we are lost at center
of city, we ask until seven person that we meet when we stop at traffic
light... ” mas,mas, nek ke PGS gimana mas? suwun” our question . I’m very
ashamed because I don’t know the way at Solo although just me who got a job in
City of Solo. I go anywhere use padicab...so i can’t remember the way n I just
believe with Mr. Becak.
We
must go to PGS (Solo wholesaler center) where mas Huda n me make an appointment
with pakde Helmy Ciku and his couple miss.Cita Mintarsih...so we must go
there.....
After
it, we have found PGS n the place of Sekatenan
after we lost.... we meet pakde n bude...n we eat together. I choose Bakso as
my menu.
In this chance, I say “I’m really
really sorry” to pak de Helmy n Mrs. Because I leave them suddenly, because my
last respondent calls me. It’s very difficult... n my mobile phone is off, low
bath, so...I’m so sorry pak de Helmy.....I’m really sorry L... u spare u’r time
to go Solo, though u start from Kendal n Salatiga....one of destination is meet
us, ^I’m really sorry pakde......^
Any way....after i meet my last
respondent...i must come back to Semarang. I said Good bye to Mr. n Mrs. Supono’s
Family. They are very kind....n i never forget with their goodness. Emm...They
give me... Yangko that’s very
nice..em, very delicious... ^_^ Thank you Mr. n Mrs...
After it....Mas Huda n me passed .....
and
I say
^Good bye Solo.........^
I went from solo
at 8:20 pm. we passed Sukoharjo,Than..... Wonogiri is next destination at that
time. We are planning to visit mas Huda's brother, call him with brother Akbar. After it,we returned
to Semarang at almost 12 midnight. Heeem, it's so cool ... very cool.. ^_^ and sometimes it's rains,olala...hemm,brrrrrr....! Rain always accompany our
journey.
Along the way I'm sleepy because i'm tired... we listen to the music together to make warm condition. we are singing some song hahahihihahahihi whatever ... and,
finally...until Semarang at 3 o'clock
in the morning ... Olala,,,in the one day I visited some of the city:
okey .. the lesson:
Be kind and help each other,,,, with kindness we can get brotherhood....n always grateful: say Thanks to Alloh that give us every moment unforgettable.........be happy always brotha n sizta! ^_^
Be kind and help each other,,,, with kindness we can get brotherhood....n always grateful: say Thanks to Alloh that give us every moment unforgettable.........be happy always brotha n sizta! ^_^





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no matter beb,
next time, i wish we have time to go solo walking around,window shopping(hehehehe), n i wish we can watch football match in Manahan Stadion (becoz i never go there,usually in Jatidiri stadion hehe ^_^)
i'm glad to meet u beb :D
cerita yang menarik sayang..
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