* my queue number *
After the registration had done, my cousin and I went to his grandparents’ home in Turi, Sleman. We went there by motor which was lent from my uncle. We stayed there for one night.
* mas eka and his race motor *
In the next day, we were back to Jogja. I met my friends expressly, Nicko and Bira and talked a lot about many things especially about Jogja. At night, my cousin and I had a walk in Malioboro. We bought a laptop bag and drank Sekoteng. We also visited a shop named Mirota Batik. When I came, I smelled a sting aroma and guess what? It was ‘Menyan’ everywhere. The shopkeeper and maybe the owner still follow a tradition which is called dynamism. After feeling tired, we went to my auntie’s home.
* below is sekoteng *
* MIROTA batik shop, the menyan, and some souvenirs that are sold *






In the next day, we went to a shocking market in UGM and Bringharjo Traditional Market. We were looking for some souvenirs. My cousins wanted to buy batik shirts. Bringharjo is a complete market. We can find shirts, bag, cloth, underwear, and all about batik things, and we also found food like bakpia, lenting, and brem. Moreover, this market also sells spices and vegetables. So complete, isn’t it?
* the condition of Bringharjo Market, and some picts about the goods that are sold *



* the seller is selling spices and traditional food *
At 9pm we had to leave Jogja by Lodaya again. But, it’s different with the departure when we’re in the executive class, this time we’re in business class. I prefer to executive class because it’s more comfortable but I know the cost is more expensive, so I just can enjoy my trip while I’m in the train. It’s so enjoyable and so interesting though just in 3 days 2 nights.
xoxo :)
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