Jailani Ansera

Oleh: @jailaniansera Pexels /Akshar Dave “Aku telah memperhatikanya big lama, semenjak bekerja di sini , kau selalu menunduk . Apa salahku ?” Tanya Reva , bosku yang ramah di kantor secara terus terang . Dari namanya semua orang tahu bahwa ia lelaki , akan tetapi akan aku tambahkan bahwa ia lelaki sempurna . Wajahnya tampan, orangnya baik , penyayang , pintar , humoris , berkarisma , dan selalu rapi . Dan juga lihat matanya itu , berkilauan jernih seperti kolam tak disapu angin . Tenang. “Ah, apa ?” Aku salah tingkah . Oh, jangan menatap wajahnya , lebih lagi matanya . Batinku sambil memohon . “ Lebih baik berterus terang , daripada kita harus bekerjasama dengan suasana canggung seperti ini !” katanya tegas , akan tetapi sopan . Mata kami bertemu , lalu aku menunduk . “ Berjanjilah , apa yang aku katakan ini tidak mengubah apa - apa !” Ia hanya diam sambil menarikku ke pojokan . Sepi. Hanya

By: @jailaniansera creative fix/ pexels In my official journey, I went astray. I completely had been having no idea where I was. That is the most outlandish place I had ever seen. Precisely I was on a green mountain slope covered thin gray fog, as if showing that the mountain was raining every day. When the drops of rain had started to fall , I looked up. "Uh, Exactly, it was raining right now. I am better to find a shelter! " I thought by myself. Fortunately, I can find a shelter on the mountain slope. There was a small hut owned by a poor farmer. He was  very old , have a couple small reddish eyes, big nose, and gray hairs, and he seems friendly too,  as well as good people usually. Because of the way he looked, I  can notice how poor he was rapidly. "Could I stay here for a while?" I asked him. I hope he doesn't mind. And he didn't fortunately. "Oh , of course ." He replied. "But If you don't mind, who are you? I

Oleh: Agus Sanjaya youtube . com Nawu Sendang Selirang, is one of the traditions that is still preserved in Kotagede. This tradition is a celebration of Kotagede people who involve all layers of the local community. Men and women, young and old, poor and rich, all contribute to taking part. Nawu Sendang Selirang itself is a ritual to clean a large pond or spring in Javanese terms. Lasted in the Jumadil End of the Javanese calendar. The procession begins with the preparation stages of ubo rampe (offerings) which are held at the Abdi Dalem Complex, which is in the Pasarean Complex, Mataram. The next day, around nine o'clock in the morning, followed by a series of carnival events towards the courtyard of the Gede Mosque in Mataram. After the procession, a procession of surrender or scoop was carried out on the draining officer. When the court servant drains it, the rayahan is held in the mosque yard or scrambles for snacks in the form of market sna