"Zahra!"
She received a call to enter her boss's room.
"The tourist who will be staying with you today is here," Mr. Garda stated.
Zahra respectfully remarked, "Ready to execute it!"
Yes, Zahra has only been working at Mr. Garda's travel agency for two weeks. But because of his outspoken personality, people quickly recognize him.
"Ha? Korean Sir?" questioned Zahra, scratching her pink-veiled head.
"I'm OK, but could you use English later? How? Finished, Zahra? This, as you can see, is my hope," replied Mr. Garda.
"Yes, alright, Sir," despite having some hesitation in her heart.
Zahra answered, "I'm ready."
"Oh, no issue. Perhaps by doing this, Mr. Garda will have even more faith in my performance," she said as he left Mr. Garda's room.
"Zahra's spirit! That day arrived. Zahra quickly pulled out the motorcycle she had purchased with the ten million dollars she had been given as a down payment credit. The motorcycle has been paid off there are just 3 more payments to make. She attended an exceptional school as a result of working as a tour guide in between his busy schedule.
Zahra said as she walked through the gate of Mrs. Woro's Inn.
"Oh... it's almost 9 o'clock again, even though it's an appointment at 8 o'clock?"
PIM!
"Astaghfirullah! I'm sorry, Sir. Again, I'm sorry, yeah!" Aisha responded, bowing her head slightly in a gesture of sincere remorse for nearly colliding with a driver who was ready to exit.
"Huft! Thankfully, I'm not mad at him!" Zahra said as she parked her bike.
"I'm sorry, sugeng enjang. Apologize! Do you have any visitors from Korea? Name... Joon?" Zahra questioned the receptionist who was on duty promptly.
"I see Joon. That... have been waiting for you since earlier," the front desk agent stated, indicating the lobby, where the man she was addressing could only be seen from behind.
"Oh. Yes, Ma'am, thank you very much. In such a case, I simply moved on to it. Come," Zahra stated in a classic Jogja person's mannered way.
Zahra said, "Excuse me," to Indonesian.
The man turned around after hearing Zahra's greeting. Zahra was immediately struck by how clear her face was, and she didn't blink for a few seconds. Joon pronounced "Zahra?" in a slightly different way.
Zahra smiled and nodded while cupping her hands in front of her chest. Joon's inability to blink is now in turn. The world appeared to stop moving for about ten seconds while nothing else did.
A very different smile when there are Korean women present. All Korean women's skin is quite different from the skin of the sawo matang.
"Mr. Joon. Are you an English speaker?" Zahra uses a little bit of English to try to entice Joon because that's what she's been learning all along.
"Just only somewhat. Shaking his head, Joon apologized to Zahra.
Then Zahra seized the phone and announced that going forward they could communicate with assistance using the smartphone.
Joon concurred, too. From that point on, he and Joon communicated using a mobile phone as an interpreter.
Zahra said, "I'm sorry, I'm running late.
"No issue. I still like the hotel's calm atmosphere," Joon added.
"I'm glad that... I assume that because of your patience with me, you will become enraged. Our destination for today is this place. There is Malioboro, Tugu, and Yogyakarta Palace. Are you prepared?" Zahra inquired.
Joon appeared to be quite happy. He got ready to follow Zahra as soon as she started her sermon. We ride a motorcycle, right?" Or... do you want to drive?"Zahra was unsure of how to address Joon.
"Which one do you prefer? What shall I call you? It's impolite to address someone by their first name in Indonesia," Zahra inquired.
"Just Oppa, "Joon's response.
"Oppa? Serious? Opa means grandfather if it's used here, Zahra laughed.
Then Joon clarified that the 'oppa' was a woman's call to an older guy after he had also laughed.
"Oh, it's a 'mas' if it's here. So, 'oppa' and 'mas' are interchangeable," Zahra said.
Joon nodded in agreement while grinning.
"Do you intend to ride a motorcycle, then? or an Oppa vehicle?" Zahra amusedly questioned.
He referred to them as "the handsome ones," or Oppa.
Taehyung responded, "Just ride a motorcycle, it feels cooler."
"Okay," replied Zahra, handing Taehyung the helmet. He strapped on his duffel bag and began to stroll while riding Taehyung.
"Oya, don't ever touch my body. The competition is getting tougher, "added Zahra. He purposefully utilized a duffel bag as a physical barrier between them.
"Okay," a bewildered Taehyung responded. He muttered, "It's very troubling," in his heart.
"Untuung decides to employ a motor. When driving a car? Rent costs must be deducted. He... he, "said Zahra.
At the Yogyakarta Palace, they were already present. He was instantly welcomed inside by Zahra. Explained many details about the palace, which was already largely internalized. The only thing that hinders communication a little is the language barrier. Zahra is still eager to experience it, so it's good if the money is only enough to pay for the motorcycle in three payments.
They've been in and out of the palace area for about two hours.
"Oppa! How about you sit down first? Zahra invited.
"Weary!" Zahra commands Joon as well.
The two of them drank their natural mineral water while sitting beneath the tree's shade. It's cool here, right," Joon remarked with obvious enjoyment.
"In fact, how about Korea? What type of tree is that?" Zahra questioned.
"Anyway, it's different. especially here with this stunning woman by his side, especially here with this stunning Zahra by my side, "Joon answered cheerfully.
He received a shoulder tap from Zahra, who then responded.
"Ye! Have you dared to tease, I haven't known it in a long time!"
"Not trying to be seductive, but the truth nonetheless. You are extremely gorgeous and unique from the other women I know "said Joon.
Zahra said, "Gombal!"
While giggling as she drank her mineral water.
There appears to be no translation for the term 'gombal'.
Additionally, it still says 'gombal'," Joon inquired, his face displaying a look of intense curiosity, "What is a 'gombal'?" Zahra rubbed her head and replied, "Nevermind, I see. There is no need to address it. Let's continue. We will now travel to Tugu Jogja after that we now travel to Tugu Jogja before arriving in Malioboro.
"Zahra, a moment, please! Gombal was exactly what? "said Joon, who was still interested in the language. "Okay-okay. To lie is to gombal.
Approximately what oppa means "As she walked to retrieve the motorcycle from the parking area," Zahra stated.
Joon, who had his camera set to go, yelled out, "Zahra?"
She then laughed, feeling as though he had captured Zahra.
"You realize? Why do you only play with pictures? Oh no, that's not true "Zahra cried foul. "Zahra, wish that I had come back to Korea. It's all right, huh? Pliss..., "said Joon. "Oh! Yes, that is, but don't let the picture fool you! "Zahra remarked.
"Yes, just remember it. Joon, who had forgotten Zahra's comments, inquired, "Now where are we going, Zahra?" The Tugu Jogja Oppa! Remember! If it has to be noticed!" laughed Zahra as she turned on the motorbike's engine.
" Zahra also emerged from the vicinity of the Yogyakarta Palace.
GRENG GRENG
Zahra was surprised by the motor's exhaust sound, which was made of logs. Additionally, she flashed a grin, which caused Joon to reflexively tighten his hold on Zahra.
"Astaghfirulloh! Oppa!"Zahra chirped.