my experience

Hey ladies and gentlemen. Are you all right? I hope so.

This is what I wanted to share about my experience in the weekend at North Jakarta.

In the weekend, I and my friend wanted to go to the area exactly Ancol North Jakarta. There, we wanted to let loose of all saturation. So we decided to go there. At the time, the weather was no support at all for us to go, but we continued the journey because we had been planning it since the previous departure. The clock showed 4 pm, and we started down the road on a motorbike, which we usually called “blacky”. On the way, the rain fell and we stopped briefly at the gas station. After the rain began to subside, we continued the journey. As we continued the journey, it rained again so we had to stop on the roadside. And finally, the rain began to subside so we continued the journey. When we got the “Mangga Dua” at long traffic jam caused by the rain that never let up, so that the resulting pool of water and resulting in the vehicle engine off. But we still went on because the motor that we used can still pass through the puddles. When we got past the first pool of water, we tried to continue the onward journey. Finally, in mid-road motorcycle died because we were riding the rising puddles. So my friend had to pull his motorcycle to the curb that is not stagnant water to fix a machine that has been submerged in water. Although the engine was repaired but it could not live longer, so in the end we decided to entrust these motorcycle, “magrib” prayer time has reverberated, and we were immediately rushed to find a mosque, although the clothes we wore were wet and dirty but we still carried it out. After praying, we went home by the public bus in wet conditions and the condition of the body has begun to fatigue.